Sucha said, "it''s not like this, is it? How can such a small child understand people. Why don''t you try to shake him? "


    Feng Yebai remembers that when Shen Yang holds the baby, he always holds it, shakes it and coaxes it, saying something like "don''t cry, darling".


    But he is a big man, you let him say these words, he is really speechless.


    "It''s OK. Children love to cry. It''s OK to cry for a while." He pretended to be relaxed and said, "my son is so good. He doesn''t cry like other people''s children."


    Su Cha laughed awkwardly, "how could he cry? Wasn''t it all right just now? Is that right? "


    Feng Yebai put his hand on his son''s mouth. When he used to put it like this, he would bang it, but today he is not. He should not be hungry. "When he came out, the nurse just fed him. He should not be hungry."


    "Then maybe it''s going to be pulled?"


    He opened his son''s diaper again. It was just changed when he came out. It was clean, obviously not.


    Su Cha didn''t know how to take care of the children, so he couldn''t figure out the reason. He simply pushed the things on the table and asked Feng Yebai to put the child on the table, "are you sleepy? Put him here to see if he can sleep."


    Feng Yebai, a father, has not lost his conscience. He also knows how to take off his raccoon dog, make a small quilt and put his son on it.


    The little goldfish opened his eyes and looked at his father. His eyes were full of tears. He went from his father''s arms to the table. He didn''t cry when he just put it down. But when he was put down, the howling couldn''t stop immediately. The child''s voice was sharp and bright, and the piercing people''s ears hurt.


    He could not stand it any more. He frowned and asked Feng Yebai, "is it not a matter to let him cry? Why don''t you take your child to his mother? Don''t they all say son and mother, daughter and father? "


    On this point of frustration, I want him to find Shen Yang. Doesn''t it seem that he is useless as a father?


    Feng Yebai shook his head, "it''s OK, my son, I still know. I won''t cry when I''m tired."


    Su Cha couldn''t laugh or cry. This is really his father. When the child is tired, he doesn''t cry. Isn''t that normal? Which child is not like this? It''s not just his son.


    but he has the final say. His own son, he has the final say, what others say is useless.


    Little goldfish is also for their own stand on such a father feel sad, the more crying the more severe, the more crying the more unable to stop.


    Coincidentally, in order to thank Shen Yang for teaching her how to dress up, Saiji said that she would choose some paintings from Su Cha to give to Shen Yang.


    Chenyang originally shirked saying no, but Saiji said that he didn''t want to owe others, so he had to bring her over. Chenyang couldn''t resist her, so he had to follow her.


    But as soon as they got out of the tent, they were all stunned. Inside, one after another, there was the cry of a child. Shen Yang didn''t respond at first, and asked Saiji when he had children.


    Sage said she didn''t, not her.


    That''s strange. It''s not her. Whose is it?


    Later, Shen Yang listened carefully and felt that the cry was familiar. The more she heard it, the more like her son. But when she left, didn''t she let Shang Xiang give her son to the nurse?


    Shang Xiang shakes her head and says she doesn''t know.


    Two people go in to check together, the result just enters the account to be stunned by the scene in front of them.


    How to say, two big men are sitting around the table. There is a child lying on the table. The child is crying bitterly. They are still discussing why the child is crying.


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