"Ah what?"
Yan Xiangnuan didn't realize why Jin Weimo suddenly turned black, and his attitude was completely unquestionable.
"I said go back."
"It's okay.
I'll take a look at the little bamboo shoots and then go down the mountain."
Yan Xiangnuan was stunned for a moment and then said with a smile, knowing that Jin Weimo actually cared about her.
"Yan Xiangnuan, can you be obedient?"
Jin Weimo said in a bad tone, but he couldn't bear to hang up the phone.
He was never willing to say harsh words to her, but when he heard the whistling wind coming from the phone, he couldn't bear to hang up the phone.
Seeing Yan Xiangnuan standing alone on the top of the mountain, her face was already fair and tender, and now it looks even whiter.
Even though I was going crazy thinking about Yan Xiangnuan, it had only been a day, but it seemed like years had passed.
When I thought about Yan Xiangnuan, she would be wearing very thin clothes.
She was wearing such thin clothes not long after giving birth.
He was extremely reluctant to part with the cold wind blowing, so his attitude and tone became condensed.
"You're actually being mean to me."
Yan Xiangnuan looked at Jin Weimo in the video with an expression of disappointment in his tone.
It is easy for a woman who is used to being coaxed to lose her temper.
Although she knew that Jin Weimo was caring, she still felt slightly aggrieved.
"Sure enough, you don't love me anymore after I give birth to the child."
Yan Xiangnuan said with a grumpy tone, his tone should not be too sad.
Jin Weimo suddenly felt as if he had been hit in the heart: "Honey, I just feel sorry for you.
It's cold on the mountain.
Come down quickly."
Jin Weimo slowed down his tone and looked at Yan Xiangnuan with distress.
In the video, Yan Xiangnuan's long hair is fluttering gently in the wind, and the sun behind her has gradually set.
The gloomy sky means that Yan Xiangnuan, a timid woman, can be alone on the mountain, and a timid girl would be better.
She was afraid that she would all cry, and because the wind was so strong, Yan Xiangnuan's hair was flying unruly on her face.
Yan Xiangnuan couldn't feel the chill, but Jin Weimo was heartbroken.
Rather than being able to see Yan Xiangnuan to relieve the pain of lovesickness and leaving Yan Xiangnuan alone on the top of the mountain, it is better not to be able to see Yan Xiangnuan and secretly miss her in my heart, wishing her well.
"But I miss you very much.
I miss the little bamboo shoot.
You let me see my son.
I will take a few glances at the little bamboo shoot and then go down the mountain."
Yan Xiangnuan spent more than half an hour to get through the video.
How could he be willing to say a few words?
He hung up the phone and went down the mountain without even seeing the little bamboo shoots.
Moreover, the day after tomorrow is the time for Xuanmen to set out for training.
Tomorrow, various sects will begin to gather at Xuanmen.
It is still unknown whether she will have time to have a video call with Jin Weimo.
She doesn't want to get through the phone call today but still miss it.
She could feel that Jin Weimo felt sorry for her, so he bargained.
"Okay."
Jin Weimo pursed her lips and couldn't bear to refuse Yan Xiangnuan's proposal.
She quickly walked to the nursery with her mobile phone and took a picture of the sleeping bamboo shoot with her mobile phone.
In the video, the little bamboo shoot fell asleep obediently, but with Yan Xiangnuan's sharp eyes, he could see at a glance that the little bamboo shoot was different from the past.
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"Why does the little bamboo shoot have such a red face?"
As a mother, Yan Xiangnuan knew very well what the little bamboo shoot looked like.
Looking at the little bamboo shoot's red cheeks, Yan Xiangnuan suddenly asked in confusion.
"Aunt Song said that as soon as you left, he woke up and cried all day without seeing anyone."
Jin Weimo told the truth.
Although this would make Yan Xiangnuan worried, he had to lie about it, and the lie was also very clumsy. , Yan Xiangnuan doesn’t even believe it yet.
Although the little bamboo shoot is usually very well-behaved, it is because of Yan Xiangnuan's presence.
Now that Yan Xiangnuan has left, he is really being poked by his words.
This brat can't feel that Yan Xiangnuan is at home. , the whole person is very difficult to take care of.
She cried all day during the day, fell asleep when she was tired from crying, and didn’t even drink much milk powder.
Aunt Song was very distressed, and Mother Jin also came to help take care of the little guy. no.
In the evening, when he came back from get off work, the little bamboo shoot fell asleep under his gentle coaxing.
Jin Weimo also felt sorry for his son.
After all, the boy was only more than a month old, a small ball, and the little man only fell asleep because he missed Yan Xiangnuan.
How could he be willing to be cruel to him for crying?
After all, even as an adult, he couldn't help but miss Yan Xiangnuan.
Moreover, Xiaozhuzhan is still such a young child, so you have no other choice but to coax him.
He couldn't bear it, he couldn't understand it, it was completely meaningless.
"How could this happen?"
Yan Xiangnuan said with a disappointed expression, looking at the small bamboo shoots in the video, feeling a little excited.
Looking at her son who used to be fair, tender and well-behaved, her face was now red.
Although she was sleeping, Yan Xiangnuan felt her heart ache.
Her son was crying because he couldn't find her.
Knowing this news all day long, her mother was really worried.
At this moment, Yan Xiangnuan also admitted that as a mother, she was really unqualified.
"Don't be sad, boys are tough, it's okay to cry."
Jin Weimo felt Yan Xiangnuan's suppressed emotions and comforted Yan Xiangnuan with some distress.
Yan Xiangnuan loved her children very much.
Jin Weimo knew it very well and couldn't bear to see her blaming herself so much.
Furthermore, he couldn't ask Yan Xiangnuan to guard his son day and night just because the little bamboo shoot cried.
In this world No one has to sacrifice their life circle for anyone.
She is only in her twenties, and her life has just begun to be exciting.
How can it change because of her children?
Even if it changes, she cannot be trapped in the family because of it.
She is indeed A mother can also do what she wants to do.
"I feel bad."
Yan Xiangnuan's nose was sore, and his voice was slightly choked with tears.
Her heart almost broke when she thought that little bamboo shoots were usually so good, but today they cried all day long, and their faces were so red.
They were only such a small baby, and cried for so long.
As soon as Jin Weimo heard Yan Xiangnuan say that he was distressed, he couldn't bear to leave.
Looking at Yan Xiangnuan's slightly red eyes in the video, he wanted to fly to Yan Xiangnuan immediately and hold him in his arms.
"Don't cry."
Acacia and helplessness turned into a word of comfort.
Jin Weimo looked at Yan Xiangnuan distressedly and adjusted the video to him: "Don't cry, I feel bad."
The deep voice seemed to have a soothing effect.
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Yan Xiangnuan looked at Jin Weimo, not embarrassed to let himself cry pretentiously, and nodded hard to hold back the thought of crying: "Okay."
"Good boy."
Jin Weimo answered with satisfaction.
He didn't want Yan Xiangnuan to be so sad because of Xiao Zhusun.
Although Xiao Zhusun was their son, he felt sorry for Xiao Zhusun when he cried for a day, but he felt even more sorry for Yan Xiangnuan. "" Yan Xiangnuan looked at Jin Weimo in the video quietly, and then started walking down the mountain: "You have to take good care of yourself."
"Just take care of yourself."
Compared with himself, Jin Weimo was more afraid that Yan Xiangnuan couldn't take care of himself.
This woman's personality was too strong-willed, and Jin Weimo was really worried. aa2705221: