Rebirth to 80s: The Villain’s Mother Raises Her Cubs Daily

Although he knew that Pei Jing had small hands and little strength, he couldn't help much.

However, since he has this heart, he can't beat his enthusiasm.

Jiang Ran sat and could feel Pei Jing's two little hands grabbing the towel and wiping it on her hair.

Although the effect is not very big, it still has some effect.

Wiping her hair, Jiang Ran also asked Pei Jing some questions.

With a three- or four-year-old child, I can chat too little.

The most asked questions are whether they are happy in kindergarten, what they have eaten, and what they have learned.

Although it is often these three consecutive questions, every time Jiang Ran is happy to ask, Pei Jing is also happy to answer.

The mother and son asked and answered one by one, and time passed quietly.

Jiang Ran changed two towels before half-drying her hair.

Next, just let it dry.

He turned his head and looked at the clock hanging in the main room, it was only after seven o'clock.

It was still early, but it was already dark.

It was raining and the sky was dark again, and it was really boring.

Jiang Ran patted Pei Jing's head again, "Xiao Jing, let's take a bath for you. After taking a bath, I'll tell you a story, and then go to sleep, okay?"

Pei Jing nodded vigorously, "Okay!"

Pei Huai also came out of the bathroom at this time. Hearing that Jiang Ran was going to give Pei Jing a bath, Pei Huai said, "I'll give him a bath, and then wipe your hair."

Jiang Ran did not argue with Pei Huai.

Pei Huai is not someone who can't take care of children.

On the contrary, Pei Huai is very patient and careful with children.

When facing children, he talks more than usual and his voice is more gentle.

This is his son, let him bathe his son, Jiang Ran naturally has nothing to worry about.

Jiang Ran got up and went back to his room, and found another dry towel to wipe his hair.

Fortunately, there are enough towels, otherwise this long hair, I really don't know how to dry it.

After Jiang Ran dried, Pei Huai also came in with Pei Jing.

Pei Jing, who had just washed clean, was only wearing long clothes and long pants, and her short hair had been dried.

Pei Huai hugged him and put him directly on the bed.

"Get into the bed quickly." Jiang Ran urged.

It was still a little cold at night, and it was embarrassing to take a shower.

Pei Jing smiled and got into the bed, and when he lay down, only a small head came out.

"Mom, Dad said he wanted to hear your stories too."

Pei Huai, "."

Jiang Ran looked at Pei Huai later, "Do you want to hear it too?"

How old is Pei Huai?

Such an old person, and a college student again, what kind of stories do you want to read that you can't read by yourself, but want to hear the bedtime stories she tells to three or four-year-old children?

Being stared at by Jiang Ran with puzzled eyes, Pei Huai coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment.

"I mean, I want to listen to the story with him."

The point is to be with him.

Jiang Ran snorted, "Okay."

Jiang Ran took out the book, sat on the bedside, and began to tell the story in a low voice.

Pei Huai sat at the end of the bed, his eyes were downcast, and he didn't make a sound, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Pei Jing looked at Jiang Ran for a while, and Pei Huai for a while, then covered his mouth and laughed.

Jiang Ran also saw his smile. Although he didn't know what he was smiling, he didn't ask.

Don't ask why at this time.

As long as he asks, Pei Jing will become more and more energetic, and the time to sleep will be postponed later.

Jiang Ran didn't ask, but Pei Jing continued to laugh, smiling and unable to open his eyes.