The return of the rich and powerful family

Xiao Shanshan opened a pair of big ignorant eyes, and occasionally waved her little hand a few times, as if she could really understand her mother's words.

However, Xiao Shanshan only behaved in her mother's arms for a while, and then began to cry again.

"You must be hungry." Shen Qingchen walked over and said.

"En." Wei Lan nodded in response, carried the child back to the bed, and prepared to breastfeed the child.

But Shen Qingchen just stood there watching, Wei Lan hesitated a little.Then, Xiao Shanshan was probably in a hurry, and kept waving her little hands in her mother's arms, grabbing Wei Lan's chest.

After hesitating for a moment, Wei Lan turned around, trying to avoid Shen Qingchen's gaze, then lifted the clothes on her body, and fed the baby.

Xiao Shanshan lay on her mother's chest, breastfeeding hard, and she was very well behaved.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that Shen Qingchen felt a little redundant.

He walked over to the crib, picked up the diaper and wet clothes the baby had just changed, and was about to go to the bathroom to wash them off.Seeing this, Wei Lan said softly, "Just put it there, and Sister Wang will come over to wash in a while."

Shen Qingchen's hands holding the diaper and wet clothes visibly stiffened for a moment, then, without saying anything, he took the child's diaper and wet clothes directly into the bathroom, and then there was the sound of running water in the bathroom, obviously Shen Qingchen was washing diapers and clothes.

Wei Lan glanced at the closed bathroom door, then withdrew her gaze, looking down at the little daughter in her arms.Xiao Shanshan was breastfeeding, but she was probably full, her mouth moved slowly, and after a few more movements, she simply stopped moving, her eyes were closed, her breathing was even, and she was obviously asleep.

Xiao Shanshan grew up slowly and started to eat breast milk again. She is no longer as difficult to coax as she was when she was a child. Recently, she ate well and slept soundly. When she woke up, she could still play with Wei Lan for a while. She was only hungry I only cry a few times when I pee.

Xiao Shanshan fell into a deep sleep, Wei Lan gently put her back in the crib.

Xiao Shanshan even turned over on her side, sleeping very soundly.

At this time, Shen Qingchen had already finished washing the child's clothes and diapers, so he didn't know where to hang them.

"Give it to me." Wei Lan reached out to take it, and hung it on the hanger on the balcony.

Wei Lan hung her clothes on her feet, Shen Qingchen came over and suddenly hugged her from behind.

Wei Lan's body stiffened subconsciously, and then continued to hang the clothes.Shen Qingchen still hugged her, but the light in her eyes dimmed a lot.

From Weilan's accident and premature birth to now, her attitude towards him has always been like this, very cold and indifferent.He talked to her, and she would answer, but there was no warmth, which made him feel that he was talking to a robot.

He hugged her, but she didn't resist, she let him, but she wouldn't give him any response.With such an indifferent attitude, Shen Qingchen was helpless against her.He even hoped that it would be better for her to have a big fight with him than to be so tepid now.

Shen Qingchen thought that he had never betrayed their marriage, nor had he ever done anything wrong to her.However, as Cheng Yinian said, he was not entirely wrong. As a husband, he was indeed busy with work and ignored her.For a while, Wei Lan was indeed a little abnormal, but he didn't think much about it at that time, he just thought that she was emotionally sensitive during pregnancy.

If he could care more about her, maybe the following things would not happen.If Wei Lan and the child stay in the hospital for a while at night, their lives may be in danger.As long as Shen Qingchen thinks that he almost lost Wei Lan and the child, he can't help being afraid.I can't wait to tear Zhu Yan's body into thousands of pieces.

After Wei Lan hung up her clothes and diapers, she went back to the bed, watching over the child while flipping through some parenting books.

Shen Qingchen was afraid that reading at night would be bad for her eyes, so she always read to her, and the two novice parents could be regarded as studying together.

After reading more than ten pages, Shen Qingchen looked up and saw Wei Lan half lying on the bed, her eyes closed, her thick eyelashes cast a dark shadow on her fair cheeks, her breathing was shallow and even, and she was obviously asleep.

Shen Qingchen put the book aside, then turned off the wall lamp on the side of the bed, and lay down beside Wei Lan.He put his arms around her waist.

Wei Lan was in a light sleep, and woke up as soon as he hugged her. She looked at him with her eyes open. In the darkness, her black eyes were bright and deep.

Shen Qingchen knew that she was awake, the arms around her waist tightened a little, and he approached her, lowered his head to kiss her, Wei Lan almost subconsciously turned her head away.

"It's not convenient for me to make out with you right now." Wei Lan said, her voice was a little cold.

She is not yet confinement, husband and wife must not be intimate.It's not that Shen Qingchen didn't know, he actually just wanted to kiss her, but Wei Lan obviously resisted.

"Wei Lan, are you still angry with me?" Shen Qingchen took her hand and asked.

After Wei Lan listened, she pursed her lips and said nothing.She didn't know how to answer at all.

From the time of the accident until now, Shen Qingchen hasn't explained anything to her, he didn't cheat, and Wei Lan should know about it.It seems a bit redundant to explain everything now, and it is necessary to reopen the scars that have not healed.

The whole thing was directed and acted by Zhu Yan alone, jumping up and down.Even though Shen Qingchen hadn't cheated, the past between him and Zhu Yan was like a thorn between him and Wei Lan, it would still hurt to pull it out.

Shen Qingchen is not a person who is promiscuous. He was really serious when he dated Zhu Yan back then, and the love was for the purpose of marriage. He even thought about spending the rest of his life with Zhu Yan.Thinking about it now, Shen Qingchen himself felt a little overwhelmed.

However, no one can change what happened, and there is no medicine for regret in this world.

The room was very quiet, and the sound of each other's breathing became extraordinarily clear.

Shen Qingchen's palm gently stroked Wei Lan's cheek, his voice was hoarse and helpless.

"Wei Lan, are you being cold and violent to me now?"

After Wei Lan heard this, she raised her head subconsciously and looked at him blankly.She moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but before she could speak, Xiao Shanshan's crying sound suddenly came to mind in the crib.

Xiao Shanshan woke up, it was time to change her diaper and feed her milk.

Wei Lan immediately ignored Shen Qingchen, sat up directly from the bed, and turned on the bedside lamp on one side.

At this time, Xiao Shanshan was lying in the crib, waving her little hands and feet, crying pitifully, and even kicked off the quilt on her body.

"Shanshan doesn't cry, mom hugs me." Wei Lan took the baby out of the crib, and then smelled a bad smell.No wonder she was crying so hard, it turned out that she was crying.

"Did you pee?" Shen Qingchen also sat up from the bed and asked aloud.

"It stinks." Wei Lan replied, and then said, "Bring me wet wipes and clean diapers. Find another small set of clothes."

"En." Shen Qingchen responded.Xiao Shanshan's things were all in the baby locker, and she found them as soon as she flipped through them.

Wei Lan quickly changed her daughter's dirty diaper, and wiped her little butt with a wet towel.Then, I took my daughter to the bathroom to rinse.

When she came out of the bathroom, Shen Qingchen had already disposed of the dirty clothes and diapers.

"You lost your clothes too?" Wei Lan asked.

"Throw it away if it's dirty, can't you throw it away?" Shen Qingchen asked.

Wei Lan: "..." All right, this big business is not short of a piece of clothing.