Aunt Song began to patiently take care of the little bamboo shoots, and occasionally helped in the kitchen.
After all, Aunt Song had served the Jin family for many years.
Aunt Song knew the eating habits of Yan Xiangnuan and others best.
Months later, the new aunts may all need Aunt Song’s advice.
Aunt Song does not hide her secrets, she will tell the other party what needs to be said.
At the same time, she will also shift her focus to the little bamboo shoots and take care of them.
I am much more careful now.
Of course, because there was a new person to serve in the family, Yan Xiangnuan did it for Xiao Qing's own good, and was afraid that Xiao Qing would be discovered sooner or later if he always showed up, so he set up a high-level concealment charm for Xiao Qing, so that Xiao Qing could still be at home or go out.
Walking around, but ordinary people can't see Xiaoqing's existence.
Xiao Bamboo Shoots is an easy-going child, much better behaved than most children, but maybe all children are sensitive.
I don’t know if she knew that Yan Xiangnuan had to leave for a while because of something, but the little bamboo shoot suddenly became extra clingy to Yan Xiangnuan in the past two days.
She was clearly eating and drinking, holding her in her arms and sleeping well.
When she went to the baby room, she let go.
The little bamboo shoot immediately howled at the top of his lungs without even opening his eyes, probably because he knew that the person holding him was Yan Xiangnuan.
Because of this, Yan Xiangnuan has been holding the little bamboo shoots for much longer than before in the past two days, and can only patiently coax the little bamboo shoots.
When Jin Weimo came home from get off work and saw all kinds of little bamboo shoots sticking to his face, he secretly praised the little bamboo shoots in his heart.
Jin Weimo, who originally thought that the little bamboo shoot was a devil, now looks at his fair and tender son and finds him pleasing to the eye and cute no matter how he looks at it.
He really understands his heart very well.
Yan Xiangnuan naturally saw Jin Weimo's happiness, but he didn't say anything.
He just prepared a lot of amulets for Jin Weimo in the past two days, and also prepared amulets for the little bamboo shoots, and returned them to The little bamboo shoot had some vitality in its body, and then it took Jin Weimo to give instructions at night, fearing that Jin Weimo had not taken good care of the little bamboo shoot.
"I'm really not a good mother."
The day before Yan Xiangnuan left, he leaned in Jin Weimo's arms and blamed himself guiltily.
"Nonsense, you are the best mother.
You have sacrificed a lot because of him."
Jin Weimo comforted Yan Xiangnuan.
Jin Weimo saw the unusual clinginess of the little bamboo shoots and Yan Xiangnuan's low mood, and he was reluctant to let go, so he hugged Yan Xiangnuan and warned her carefully that although he didn't want Yan Xiangnuan to leave, he would not do it at all.
Unreasonably forcing Yan Xiangnuan to stay.
"Then you come back early.
My son and I are waiting for you at home."
In the past, Jin Weimo was busy with work and almost always left Yan Xiangnuan to wait for him at home alone.
Now he finally understands the mood of the person next to him who is busy.
It feels complicated. , the whole person is almost feeling bad.
"Okay, then you have to take good care of the little bamboo shoots, and remember to burp him after feeding him to prevent him from spitting up milk."
Yan Xiangnuan is a new mother, but in more than a month, she has mastered all the skills that a new mother needs.
After learning it, and with Aunt Song and Mother Jin as experienced guides, Yan Xiangnuan also adapted to the occasional commotion of the little bamboo shoots.
Although the little bamboo shoot is well-behaved, he is still a child.
There are also minor problems that normal children would have, and Yan Xiangnuan does not dare to ignore them easily.
Jin Weimo said that he would remember Yan Xiangnuan's instructions by heart: "Okay."
"Remember to spend more time with your son when you have time.
He will be unhappy if no one is with him."
Yan Xiangnuan continued to warn.
He is a little guy who is very afraid of loneliness and silence.
He needs someone to be popular every time he opens his eyes.
"Okay."
Jin Weimo continued to agree silently.
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"You have to video chat with me every day, you know?"
Yan Xiangnuan continued to mutter, fearing that he had forgotten something.
That night, Yan Xiangnuan didn't sleep much.
Jin Weimo didn't sleep much.
Xiao Zhushu woke up in the middle of the night and got up to accompany his son.
Yan Xiangyang went home for two days and then went back to school, so it fell to Jin Weimo to take care of the child that night, and Yan Xiangnuan Because I couldn’t bear to part with the little bamboo shoots, He also got up with Jin Weimo, and because he didn't know how long the experience of going to Xuanmen would take, and the little bamboo shoots could only drink milk powder during this time, Yan Xiangnuan also felt guilty.
He planned to breastfeed the little one himself but didn't want to let the little one do it.
Bamboo shoots and milk powder.
In this way, because Yan Xiangnuan saw this, Jin Weimo saved the trouble of making milk powder and just sat in the baby room watching Yan Xiangnuan feed breast milk, and then looked at Yan Xiangnuan who exuded feminine glory.
I feel that Yan Xiangnuan is a bit too beautiful right now.
"Don't look."
Yan Xiangnuan was a little shy due to Jin Weimo's eyes.
Although many new mothers have such a headache, that is, the embarrassment of breastfeeding their children.
If it is fine at home, but I am afraid that I will die of embarrassment when I go out, forget it for the time being.
Clothes are mostly made of buttons. , since she was born as a baby bamboo shoot, she has been wearing pajamas at home for more than a month, and the pajamas are also button style, which can be easily unbuttoned for feeding at any time.
"It's beautiful."
Jin Weimo raised his hand and touched Yan Xiangnuan's head.
She is really beautiful, that white and tender plumpness and beauty, Yan Xiangnuan himself is also very beautiful, her whole body is like a snow dumpling, the white and tender body makes Jin Weimo feel angry at the moment, and even wants to press Yan Xiangnuan on her body.
Although his mind was filled with erotic thoughts, Jin Weimo did not show them.
Yan Xiangnuan couldn't help but his ears turned red when he heard it.
Then he looked at the little bamboo shoots that were eating and drinking and sleeping soundly in Yan Xiangnuan's arms.
He reached out and took the little bamboo shoots and gently placed them on the crib.
"I'm really afraid that when I come back, the little bamboo shoots won't even remember me."
Yan Xiangnuan buttoned up his clothes and lay beside the crib looking at the little bamboo shoots, with a tone of uncertainty.
In fact, Yan Xiangnuan knew a long time ago that once she embarks on the path of metaphysics, she will have to endure a lot.
After all, she also knows a lot of things that ordinary people don't know.
Compared with other fellow practitioners who are widowed, lonely and disabled, she must , Yan Xiangnuan is already considered lucky, so she doesn't dare to ask for anything.
But when she thought about it, if she was away for a long time and the child grew up very fast, if the little bamboo shoot showed ignorance and alienation towards her when she came back, she would probably feel sorry for herself and blame herself to death.
Thinking of this, Yan Xiangnuan couldn't help but feel worried and sad before anyone left.
"No."
Jin Weimo quietly comforted Yan Xiangnuan beside him.
Based on the little bamboo shoot's dependence on Yan Xiangnuan, Jin Weimo believes that the little bamboo shoot will never forget Yan Xiangnuan.
When Jin Weimo has a headache now, and he and Yan Xiangnuan are not around during the day, will the little bamboo shoot cry?
Aunt Song, can you take good care of the little bamboo shoots?
"" Yan Xiangnuan looked at Jin Weimo with eyes full of suspicion.
Even though Jin Weimo was sure and conclusive, Yan Xiangnuan still couldn't believe it. aa2705221: