So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

As Yao Yi said, Pei Yifeng's family is indeed complicated.

His grandfather lived in the suburbs for a long time, and he didn't seem to have any contact with them, unless Pei Yifeng went to see them, and she never even met his father.

There was also Aunt Joan, who was even more of a mystery. Thinking about it, she couldn't help but frowned in confusion.

Pei Yifeng shook his head with a helpless smile, and wrapped his hands around Lu Anyi's shoulders, "Sure enough, your head is not suitable for holding many things. You just need to think about me and Yangyang, and don't think about anything, okay?"

Lu Anyi stared wide-eyed, and asked incomprehensibly, "Yifeng, I don't understand a lot of things. Why didn't your father come back from Korea once? And why does your mother hate Aunt Qiong so much?" [

Pei Yifeng patted Lu Anyi on the shoulder, and said, "You will naturally know in the future, let's pick up Yangyang now, okay?"

Lu Anyi nodded like a child and said, "Okay!"

Pei Yifeng went out with the car keys, stretched out his hand to pat Lu Anyi's hair, and said, "I think it's better to find some time to cut your hair back to its original shape!"

Lu Anyi walked to the door and asked, "Don't you like my long hair?"

Pei Yifeng shrugged and said, "It's all the same, but with short hair, I want to protect you more!"

The implication is that Lu Anyi with short hair is more like a child, looking distressed, and more motivated to protect, mainly because of Pei Dashen's unique taste.

Pei Yifeng was still the same as usual, holding Lu Anyi's hand while walking, standing together like an adult leading a child, and arrived at the kindergarten gate, just in time for school to end.

Lu Anyi and Pei Yifeng entered the kindergarten together, and arrived at Lu Zhenyang's class. When Lu Zhenyang saw the two of them, he rushed forward happily.

Lu Anyi opened her hands to warmly welcome the little girl Lu Zhenyang, but Luo Hua wanted to be ruthless, and the little girl Lu Zhenyang directly bypassed Lu Anyi and threw herself on Pei Yifeng's thigh, rubbing her small face against Pei Yifeng's leg, and shouted "Dad!"

With a bright smile on Pei Yifeng's face, he squatted down and hugged little Lu Zhenyang, and said, "Yangyang, you have to leave room for others, you know?"

The child Lu Zhenyang held his head high, and said plausibly, "Dad, Mom said, walking in other people's way will make others have nowhere to go!"

Lu Anyi "..."

Pei Yifeng pinched Lu Zhenyang's kid's face and said, "Someone is hurt!"

"Who is injured? Hurry to the hospital!"

Lu Anyi stood aside with a dark face and looked at the father and son who sang the double reed opera, then frowned and checked carefully. Did she fail too much?The son and his father have only known each other for a few days?How can you kiss him better than yourself?

In the car, kid Lu Zhenyang sat in the back seat of the car with Lu Anyi, concentrating on studying the textbook that was just distributed today.

Lu Anyi leaned over to the kid in a bullshit manner, and asked, "Yangyang, what book are you reading?"

The child Lu Zhenyang still looked down at the book in his hand and said, "It's not suitable for adults to read for children!"

Lu Anyi "..."[

She wanted to consolidate her position in the hearts of the children. She had a strong sense of crisis. No one competed with her before, but now there are several competitors, especially now that Lu Zhenyang seems to have a good relationship with Yuan Manling.

Pei Yifeng drove very slowly. When he was about to turn a corner, he smiled and said to Lu Zhenyang's little friend, "Yangyang, it's not safe to read in the car. How about reading it when you get home?"