At this time, everyone in the Wang family had been replaced by their own people, and all the thugs and servants had been transferred out. Only Wang Miao, Mo Feng, and the baby were left in the house.

Wang Miao naturally asked to stay with the baby, but everyone was afraid that she would do something outrageous and did not dare to let her go.

Yesterday the baby was born with a weak baby, and today it was the same.

But considering that it would be transferred to Song Wei tomorrow, Song Wei offered to let her take care of the child tonight.

The first is to recharge Mo Feng's energy and take a rest. After all, Mo Feng will also join the battle tomorrow.

Secondly, she should also cultivate a relationship with her child, so that if she hugs the child tomorrow, the child will cry, and even a fool can tell that there is something wrong with her.

Lu Jiu didn't hesitate after hearing Song Wei's reasons and went straight to knock on Mo Feng's door.

This was the first time Song Wei saw Mo Feng. He had scars on his face and was full of hostility, but there was an imperceptible sadness in his eyes.

Presumably, he was an undercover agent. In order to penetrate the enemy's territory, he had to sacrifice himself to be with the drug lord's eldest lady and have a child.

Not to mention other things, he and the eldest lady must have feelings for each other after a night of kindness.

But now for the sake of justice, he had to give up.

Song Wei sighed. Sure enough, art comes from life. Aren't many bloody TV dramas and novels in later generations like this?

Song Wei was active in her heart, but she was still modest and polite on the outside.

Lu Jiu explained his intention to Mo Feng, and Mo Feng was a little embarrassed.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of him. I have delivered babies to pregnant women before, so I am not an inexperienced person." Song Wei said sincerely.

Finally, Mo Feng nodded.

He took a step back and let Song Wei and Lu Jiu in.

At this time, the child had just finished feeding and was waving his little fists and looking at them with bright eyes.

The child looked nothing like the cold Mo Feng. He looked like a glutinous rice dumpling.

Of course, what is more eye-catching than him is the can of milk powder on the table.

Song Wei was a little surprised: "Hey, he drinks milk, that's really good."

Originally, she was thinking about what to do if the child was hungry. She couldn't send it to his mother, right? Or would it be more convenient to find a ewe from the village?

I didn’t expect that people drink milk.

Milk is really a rare thing in the Rabbit Nest, the type that even if you have money, you can't buy it.

But then I thought about it, the mother of this little breast dumpling had very good hands and outside channels. She could even get cigarettes and poison, let alone little milk powder.

"What's his name?" Song Wei asked with a smile.

"Abao." He replied inexplicably.

"Oh, it's very cute and suits him well." Song Wei said and stretched out her fingers to touch the fleshy little fist. Unexpectedly, Abao immediately grasped Song Wei's fingers, and he was able to grasp them surprisingly well. Surprisingly solid.

Song Wei couldn't help but laugh: "Little A'bao has very strong hands. How about sleeping with aunt tonight?"

Abao tilted his head in confusion, as if thinking about Song Wei's words.

Mo Feng softened his eyes when he saw this: "How can he understand adults when he is only three months old? You can just carry him."

"Don't underestimate children's IQ. They just can't speak. There is no problem with stream-of-consciousness communication."

Song Wei looked like someone who had come before, "Believe it or not, if you pick him up without establishing a friendly relationship with Bao, he will definitely cry."

As she spoke, Song Wei teased A Bao with a smile and asked in a low voice: "A Bao, would it be okay for Auntie to take you out to play?"

"Aww." I don't know if Abao really answered or it was just a coincidence. All in all, his aww made Mo Feng stunned.

Song Wei was overjoyed and gently picked up Abao.

Abao looked around in Song Wei's arms, quickly adapted, and then stretched out his flesh claws to grab Song Wei's braids.

But he only grabbed it and didn't pull hard.

For a while, the interaction between the two was quite enjoyable.

"Abao is so good!" Song Wei couldn't help but exclaim: "He's so good and smart."

Mo Feng also nodded happily: "He really doesn't like to make trouble."

Unless you grunt a few times when you feel uncomfortable, grunt a few times when you are hungry, or poop a few times, you will spend the rest of the time either laughing and amusing yourself, or looking around with your big dark eyes, as if you are seriously recognizing them. People recognize this place.

Anyone who has met A Bao will like him.

Wang Miao treated him as if he were a piece of shit. Of course, apart from not breastfeeding or touching Ah Bao's urine, she couldn't bear to leave Ah Bao at any other time.

Mo Feng's heart sank when he thought that Wang Miao was under house arrest in her room, begging them to bring Abao over to show her.

He knew that he was in love with Wang Miao, but in the face of the righteousness of his family and country, his personal feelings could only give way.

Furthermore, he still had the vengeance of his comrades to avenge.

When all this is over, he will give Wang Miao an explanation.

In just a moment, Mo Feng fell into depressed emotions again.

Song Wei and Lu Jiu looked at each other and saw worry in each other's eyes.

Out of the ethics and responsibility of a doctor, Song Wei could only act like that annoying person and ask.

"Are you ok?"

After being asked by Song Wei, Mo Feng came out of his thoughts and forced a smile to the two of them: "Don't worry, I can handle it."

Song Wei nodded: "Everything will be fine, the most important thing is to feel free from guilt."

Mo Feng nodded lightly.

Then, Mo Feng packed up all Abao's things and gave them to Song Wei.

"Tonight, I have to trouble you to take care of A Bao."

"Don't worry, A Bao is so good that he won't cause trouble." Song Wei looked calm.

"Aww." Abao said again with a smile, as if in response to Song Wei's compliment.

Everyone was stunned again, and then Mo Feng shook his head helplessly and sent his son out.

The Wang family doesn't have many things, it just has many guest rooms.

After all, the family has a big business, and there are many "business partners" who interact with each other on a daily basis, so there are enough rooms to take care of.

Song Wei chose a relatively clean hotel and quickly settled Abao in.

Although Lu Jiu wanted to stay with Song Wei, he was busy at Wang's house and could only sit for a few minutes before leaving.

Later, Da Luo also gave her the clothes of a servant and a gun for self-defense.

Song Wei nodded and thanked her, and then went to rest with Abao.

She had indeed worked hard after walking all day. There was a tough battle to be fought tomorrow, and the patrols and defenses here would definitely not require her. Resting and conserving energy was the best choice.

As Mo Feng said, Ah Bao was indeed very well-behaved. He played with Song Wei for a while and then fell asleep. Since Ah Bao was still sleeping in his swaddling clothes, he didn't wander around in the bed, so he has always been well-behaved.

And it is true that babies at this age are sleepy. All in all, Abao was very good that night. At about three o'clock, he grunted twice when he was hungry. Song Wei made milk foam, and he fell asleep again after drinking it.

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