"Then we won't go, okay?"
Jin Weimo hugged Yan Xiangnuan with a supportive tone.
In fact, Jin Weimo deliberately mentioned it for this purpose.
Although he couldn't stop Yan Xiangnuan from doing what she should do, when he thought about Yan Xiangnuan, he didn't know how long he would have to go, and he didn't know whether it was dangerous or not. , when he comes home from get off work every day, he can only see the little devil, not his beautiful wife, and he cannot hold his wife to sleep at night.
Just thinking about it makes him very sad.
Although he is actually a grown man, he also has his own problems.
Not a little known fragility.
"How can that be done?"
Although Yan Xiangnuan was reluctant to leave Xiaozhuzhan for a while, he would not really lose his mind and not participate in Xuanmen training.
As one of the only disciples of the Xuanmen Sect, it would be outrageous not to participate in such a once-a-decade event.
She felt sorry for her status.
"Then what should I do if my son misses you, cries, or makes trouble?"
Jin Weimo can guarantee that his son seems to be quite well-behaved now.
That's because Yan Xiangnuan is here.
Every time Yan Xiangnuan is around, his son will No matter when he was hungry or when he peed, he behaved well.
At most, he would cry twice to remind adults that it was time to feed him.
But if Yan Xiangnuan was not there, the little guy would definitely be a super devil.
Jin Weimo has personally verified this.
"I will call and video chat every day."
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"Don't you know that my son is very attached to the smell of you?"
Although the little bamboo shoots don't carry the fragrance of Bianhua flowers like Yan Xiangnuan, they are very sensitive to the smell of Yan Xiangnuan.
After the bamboo shoots, the smell on my body is not as strong as when I was pregnant, but I can still smell it.
Of course, not only his son Xiao Bamboo Shoots is nostalgic for the fragrance of flowers from the other side of Yan Xiangnuan's body, but also Jin Weimo himself.
He is even used to holding Yan Xiangnuan.
If he doesn't come back from a mission to hold Yan Xiangnuan one day, he is afraid that he will not be able to hold Yan Xiangnuan that night.
He was suffering from insomnia, and just thinking about it made Jin Weimo very upset.
"I will come back as soon as possible."
Yan Xiangnuan could only comfort himself in this way.
Jin Weimo took a deep breath and expressed his thoughts: "Promise me to keep a distance of more than three meters from your senior brother."
"What are you doing?
You're such a grown man, you're so jealous?"
Yan Xiangnuan was immediately amused.
Because he didn't think about the relationship between men and women at all, and all the respect he showed to his senior brother was the sincere respect of his junior sister, so Yan Xiangnuan just I feel like Jin Weimo is making a fuss out of a molehill.
In fact, Yan Xiangnuan's self-understanding was not thorough enough, and he also ignored how charming and evil her face was after being reborn and nourished by the flowers of the other side.
"I am jealous of all men who come near you."
Jin Weimo held Yan Xiangnuan in his arms, buried his head in Yan Xiangnuan's shoulder and neck, and said through gritted teeth: "Including my son." "" Yan Xiangnuan felt helpless and funny when he heard this: "I'm so jealous."
It also includes my son.
You don’t mean what you say.
You are the one who works hard to take care of your son every night, so why are you so jealous?
"Did you hear that?"
Jin Weimo ignored Yan Xiangnuan's teasing, but looked at Yan Xiangnuan insistently and asked Yan Xiangnuan to agree first.
Sometimes this woman is extremely smart, and sometimes she is so stupid that it makes people irritating.
As a man, Jin Weimo is extremely keen when it comes to looking at potentially dangerous people.
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Don't look at Yan Xiangnuan now that she has given birth.
But she doesn't look like someone who has given birth to a child at all.
Her figure is even plump, and her front and back are extremely curved.
"Okay."
Yan Xiangnuan couldn't resist Jin Weimo's persistence, and she could tell.
Jin Weimo obviously had an attitude of not giving up until she agreed: "I promise, I will stay away from all men. of."
"Yeah."
Jin Weimo then hummed with satisfaction.
Yan Xiangnuan turned his head in satisfaction and rubbed Jin Weimo's head: "Husband, let's find a reliable person to take charge of three meals a day tomorrow, and let Aunt Song focus on taking care of the little bamboo shoots."
Due to privacy concerns, Yan Xiangnuan has no job, and Aunt Song helps.
Although she knows that the family is short of manpower, she has never thought of hiring a helper.
But now Aunt Song has to be responsible for the family's three meals a day, and Yan Xiangnuan couldn't bear to have to help take care of the children.
Aunt Song was too busy and tired, and she couldn't bear it.
In addition, she had to leave for a while.
There was no better candidate to take care of the little bamboo shoots except Aunt Song.
"Okay, I will find a suitable person tomorrow."
Jin Weimo nodded in agreement.
He also knew that the family was definitely looking for someone.
Although the couple did almost everything about Xiaozhuzhan themselves, he was really busy at work and Yan Xiangnuan had to go out again, so naturally he had to find someone to help take care of him.
So when Yan Xiangnuan mentioned this matter, Jin Weimo would naturally not refuse.
"Thank you, husband."
Yan Xiangnuan stretched out his hand to wrap around Jin Weimo's neck and acted coquettishly.
"It's cold outside, put your hands under the quilt."
Although Jin Weimo couldn't bear to let Yan Xiangnuan leave, he couldn't help but care about Yan Xiangnuan.
He reached out and put Yan Xiangnuan's arm under the quilt, fearing that she would be cold to the slightest degree. .
Yan Xiangnuan leaned in Jin Weimo's arms, listening to Jin Weimo's concern and feeling the thick heartbeat coming from his chest, and closed his eyes with slight satisfaction.
Because Yan Xiangyang came back for the weekend, Jin Weimo rarely had to get up in the middle of the night, but maybe he was used to the noise of the little bamboo shoots.
Around midnight and early in the morning, Jin Weimo's biological clock still made him wake up, get out of bed and walk out of the bedroom quietly. , Jin Weimo went to the baby room to check the situation.
In the baby room, Yan Xiangyang had just soaked the little bamboo shoots with milk powder.
After feeding the little bamboo shoots, and coaxing the little bamboo shoots to sleep after eating and drinking enough, he also fell asleep holding the little bamboo shoots.
His uncle and nephew were lying on the bed.
The picture looks very comfortable.
Jin Weimo took a look quietly, then adjusted the temperature in the room, and then turned around and returned to the master bedroom with peace of mind.
Yan Xiangnuan discovered it when Jin Weimo got up gently.
When Jin Weimo came back a few minutes later, he closed his eyes and automatically rubbed himself into Jin Weimo's arms.
She liked Jin Weimo's arms very much. , thick and steady, giving her a very peaceful feeling Yan Xiangnuan felt comfortable and at ease.
It was a bit inconvenient to rest in his arms because of her big belly, but now she could lean her whole body into Jin Weimo's arms.
Yan Xiangnuan hummed with satisfaction, but she didn't know that her unconscious movements made her feel at ease.
Jin Weimo's mouth went dry instantly.
Jin Weimo held Yan Xiangnuan in his arms.
He was so angry when Yan Xiangnuan rubbed her against her that he said in a suppressed voice: "Good boy, don't move."
When he finished speaking, he reached out to stop Yan Xiangnuan's small movements and pulled her away.
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