"What are you doing moving the crib?"
Jin Weimo said in a funny tone.
Yan Xiangnuan said to Jin Weimo with a solemn expression: "I want to let the little bamboo shoots live with us for a few days first, and then let him go back to the nursery when he is a little older, okay?"
After saying that, Yan Xiangnuan looked at him with a smile.
Jin Weimo.
She is currently in her confinement period.
Although her delivery went smoothly and there were no other problems, it is still very inconvenient to walk to the baby room of Xiao Bamboo Shoots, so she thought of arranging Xiao Bamboo Shoots in the bedroom during this period of confinement. inside, which makes it easier for her to breastfeed and take care of the baby. "" Jin Weimo looked at Yan Xiangnuan unhappily when he heard this.
They are only thinking about their son.
Are they still planning to let their son move into the bedroom to be the couple’s super lightbulb?
Jin Weimo actually didn't want the couple's two-person world to be disturbed, even if the light bulb that disturbed them was their son.
When he thought about holding his wife in his arms at night, there was a child in the house, and Jin Weimo felt very sad.
Isn't it wonderful.
"Children must learn to be alone and cannot be spoiled."
Jin Weimo felt that there was no need to go to such trouble.
Yan Xiangnuan resisted the urge to roll his eyes and looked at Jin Weimo speechless for a long time: "Jin Weimo, our son is only one day old."
Even if it was a son, there was no need to treat him so differently.
She couldn't help but wonder if her son was picked up.
"Being young doesn't mean he has to rely on us.
Boys have to be raised rough."
Jin Weimo still spoke righteously.
After all, he just doesn't want Yan Xiangnuan to devote all his attention to his son, which will make him unable to resist eating.
Well, he has already eaten.
"Jin Weimo."
Yan Xiangnuan felt helpless and funny at what he said: "The child is still young.
He has to wake up several times a day and drink milk several times.
I am in confinement now.
Do you want me to Do you have to go back and forth from the nursery to the bedroom every day?”
Yan Xiangnuan understands Jin Weimo's weaknesses very well.
Jin Weimo is picky, but she is not unreasonable.
If the matter has something to do with her, Jin Weimo will retreat in seconds.
As expected, Jin Weimo looked at Yan Xiangnuan, then nodded resignedly: "I'll go see him."
Jin Weimo was willing to bully his son, but he couldn't bear to let his wife feel sad, so he resigned himself to his fate and went to the nursery.
The child still had his eyes closed and his mouth was squirming obediently.
He looked very cute.
Jin Weimo looked at his son, poked his tender little face with his finger, and then bent down to pick up the little guy.
With yesterday's experience in the operating room, Jin Weimo felt less awkward holding the child now. , the posture was quite correct, he turned around and walked towards the bedroom holding the small bamboo shoot.
Bang bang bang Jin Weimo just walked out of the baby room when he suddenly saw a tall figure running up from the stairs.
Then Jin Weimo saw his brother-in-law Yan Xiangyang panting and running to him, staring closely at him.
The child in his arms was so excited that he looked like he was about to go to heaven.
"Brother-in-law, this is my little nephew, right?"
Yan Xiangyang had already started school for a month or two.
When he heard that Yan Xiangnuan was pregnant, he immediately asked for leave excitedly and went home to visit his nephew.
He was even more uneasy along the way.
I just asked Aunt Song downstairs and found out that Yan Xiangnuan had given birth to a son and that he was looking forward to a little nephew.
Not to mention how happy Yan Xiangyang was.
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Now he would see his brother-in-law holding a baby, although he didn't see it.
Face, but Yan Xiangyang was already extremely excited.
"Yeah."
Jin Weimo nodded.
"Here, give me a hug."
Yan Xiangyang rubbed his hands on his pants excitedly, and then stretched out his hands tremblingly.
Jin Weimo glanced at his hand: "Can you hug me?
Don't drop my son.
Also, you can't touch my son without washing your hands."
"I, I'm going to wash my hands right now.
Brother-in-law, please wait for me."
Yan Xiangyang was very excited, turned around and ran downstairs.
Yan Xiangyang washed his hands with hand sanitizer very seriously.
Although he was not very old, he also knew that babies who were just born were more fragile and had to be kept clean and hygienic at all times, because he did not mind being disliked by Jin Weimo at all.
Jin Weimo watched Yan Xiangyang go downstairs excitedly, and ignored his words of waiting for him, and carried the child into his and Yan Xiangnuan's bedroom.
In the bedroom, Yan Xiangnuan saw Jin Weimo carefully put the child down.
On the bed, he smiled at Jin Wei, then stared at his son.
"I'm going to move the crib."
Jin Weimo straightened up and looked at Yan Xiangnuan, his eyes glued to his son.
He sighed in frustration and turned around.
"Okay."
Yan Xiangnuan agreed without looking at the cute little bamboo shoots.
Over there, when Yan Xiangyang washed his hands and ran upstairs, Jin Weimo happened to go out, so he pulled Yan Xiangyang to the baby's room, and the two of them carried the crib together.
Although Jin Weimo can move the crib by himself, Jin Weimo said that he would not be polite if he could bully his brother-in-law.
Yan Xiangyang was manipulated by Jin Weimo.
He and his brother-in-law finally moved the crib into their bedroom.
When he saw his sister looking at the little person lying on the bed, Yan Xiangyang was so happy.
Then he rubbed his hands and came closer, his expression even more guilt-ridden.
"Sister, can I give him a hug?"
The little bamboo shoot is very well-behaved.
He almost sleeps with his eyes closed after eating and drinking enough.
Yan Xiangyang was full of expectations for his little nephew from the beginning.
He saw those ugly ones at the Maternity and Children's Hospital before.
As a child, Yan Xiangyang was also a little worried that his nephew was ugly.
But he somehow felt that his nephew would not be so ugly.
Sure enough, when he saw his fair and tender little nephew, Yan Xiangyang immediately knew that not all children are ugly when they are born.
The key is to look at the person.
No, his sister and his brother-in-law have good genes, and their little nephew is also very cute.
The white and tender look made Yan Xiangyang almost melt.
"Well, be careful and don't use too much force."
Yan Xiangnuan didn't feel that his son was fragile, and it was completely okay for him to be hugged by his uncle occasionally.
Yan Xiangyang immediately turned around and walked to the bathroom of the room to wash his hands, then carefully wiped them clean and walked over.
He looked at the little bamboo shoots and stretched out his hands.
He trembled for a long time and just didn't know how to hold it.
Yan Xiangyang was inexperienced and was overwhelmed by the first hug in his life, just like Jin Weimo in the operating room.
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"I, I don't dare to take action."
Yan Xiangyang looked up at his sister in resignation.
Yan Xiangnuan actually didn't hold the little bamboo shoots very much, but he knew that the child was not that fragile.
He stretched out his hand and bent down to pick up the soft little bamboo shoots, and then carefully handed it to Yan Xiangyang's arms.
"Hold it," Yan Xiangnuan warned.
"Yeah."
Yan Xiangyang nodded in surprise, holding the little bamboo shoot stiffly with both hands.
He felt that the child was so soft that it seemed like he had no bones.
When he felt the incredibly light weight in his hand, Yan Xiangyang bared his teeth and sighed.
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