"Wow" Little Bamboo Shoot seemed to sense that Yan Xiangnuan was about to hand him over to someone else.
One moment he was a cute and well-behaved baby, but the next moment he pursed his lips and burst into tears.
Not to mention how aggrieved he was. "" Yan Xiangnuan was dumbfounded.
Mother Jin also smiled helplessly: "You little heartless child, I won't want grandma as soon as mother comes back."
Mother Jin said, tapping the tip of the little bamboo shoot's nose.
What responded to her was the cute and innocent little expression of the little bamboo shoot.
Jin Weimo also frowned and stood aside, staring at the brat who was trying to dominate Yan Xiangnuan.
The affection he had before was gone.
Jin Weimo discovered that ever since the little bamboo shoot gave birth to his son, he had always been hesitating between liking and disliking him.
One moment he liked him very much, and the next moment he might dislike him terribly.
Seeing the little bamboo shoot occupying Yan Xiangnuan's arms , Jin Weimo is both interesting and helpless, extremely contradictory.
Forget it, forget it, who made this little ancestor his own?
Just bear with it.
"Xiang Nuan, please hold me for a while.
He should be sleepy after eating.
He won't make trouble when he falls asleep."
Even though the little guy is more than a month old now, he still spends most of the day sleeping.
The growth of the body is achieved through sleeping.
Yan Xiangnuan also knew that even if the little bamboo shoots made a fuss, they wouldn't last long, so he just held the little bamboo shoots and coaxed them patiently.
Children are particularly easy to fall asleep.
As soon as their eyelids droop, they basically fall asleep.
After Yan Xiangnuan held her and shook her twice, the little bamboo shoot fell asleep.
"Already asleep."
Yan Xiangnuan said to Jin's mother and Jin Weimo in a funny spoken language.
Mother Jin looked at the little bamboo shoot sleeping peacefully in Yan Xiangnuan's arms and smiled, and motioned to Yan Xiangnuan to gently put the little bamboo shoot on the crib.
But I don’t know if it was because of Yan Xiangnuan’s absence during this period that the little bamboo shoots became defensive.
The little guy quickly fell asleep peacefully in Yan Xiangnuan’s arms, but when Yan Xiangnuan carefully planned When I put the sleeping little bamboo shoot on the crib, the little bamboo shoot immediately opened its mouth and howled loudly, without even opening its eyes, and its little brows were furrowed, which strongly expressed his unhappiness and unwillingness.
The attitude of leaving Yan Xiangnuan's arms was also very determined.
As soon as Yan Xiangnuan saw the little bamboo shoots frowning, he immediately retracted the hand holding the little bamboo shoots.
The little bamboo shoots nestled in Yan Xiangnuan's arms again.
He immediately stopped crying and clicked the little bamboo shoots with satisfaction.
Fall asleep with your mouth. "" Yan Xiangnuan didn't react.
"You know how to recognize people."
Mother Jin laughed at the side.
As someone who has been there, she naturally knows that some children are very clingy and like to be held to sleep.
They will wake up as soon as they are put in the crib.
Such children In fact, there were many, but she didn't expect that small bamboo shoots would be like this.
Yan Xiangnuan smiled bitterly, and had no choice but to hold the little bamboo shoot and continue to coax her.
When the little bamboo shoot fell asleep again, Yan Xiangnuan decided to continue the experiment.
After all, the little bamboo shoot was still young, and she couldn't do it all the time.
They all hugged this little ancestor.
"Wow!"
But Yan Xiangnuan gently put the little one on the crib, and the little bamboo shoot woke up immediately.
At the same time, he pursed his mouth uneasily and pretended to cry.
The little man seemed to know that all he had to do was hum.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
If you pretend to cry, Yan Xiangnuan will be reluctant to let go.
"What can I do?"
Yan Xiangnuan felt very guilty for missing the growth of Xiao Bamboo Shoot these days.
He couldn't bear to come back and made him cry.
"Put it on the bed and let him cry until he cries enough."
Jin Weimo couldn't bear to look at it, and said with a gloomy attitude, while motioning to Yan Xiangnuan to put the child down on the crib.
Yan Xiangnuan's fatigue was seen by Jin Weimo.
In order to comfort this brat, she had been holding the little bamboo shoot for a while.
The child was still noisy and would not be honest when sleeping.
If he was allowed to develop Will Yan Xiangnuan have to hold his bad habits in the future?
Then Yan Xiangnuan must not be exhausted.
After thinking about it like this, Jin Weimo said that this brat's bad habits cannot be tolerated, let alone tolerated.
He is so annoying when he is only a few months old.
It will be better when he grows up.
"You are the father, how old is the child?"
Jin's mother suddenly glared at Jin Weimo with disapproval. "" Jin Weimo pursed her lips, looking at Yan Xiangnuan's entangled look and reluctant to let go, and stretched out his hand to grab the small bamboo shoot.
Because his left hand was injured, Jin Weimo could only hold it with one hand.
"Hey, be careful."
Yan Xiangnuan said anxiously and worriedly.
"It's okay."
Jin Weimo confidently motioned to Yan Xiangnuan to let go.
Yan Xiangnuan was still very worried with his hands protecting the small bamboo shoots.
Seeing that the small bamboo shoots were being held by Jin Weimo with one hand, although the posture was uncomfortable, there was no safety risk and he was relieved.
However, Jin Weimo was holding the small bamboo shoots.
The little bamboo shoot's posture itself was wrong, and coupled with the fact that it was out of Yan Xiangnuan's arms, the little bamboo shoot was immediately unhappy and ready to protest, and was about to howl as soon as its little mouth shrank.
Children's voices are small, but their cries are quite powerful, especially those little bamboo shoots that are well-raised and have great health.
"Don't you dare cry again."
Jin Weimo threatened in a majestic voice.
The little bamboo shoot's expression that was about to cry was so shocked that it stopped instantly.
She had already woken up and was about to cry because of her grievance, but was intimidated by Jin Weimo's majesty.
Now she was nestled in Jin Weimo's arms with dark eyes.
Wandering around, as if looking at Jin Weimo's attitude, he then pursed his lips tentatively.
You should be able to cry "Yeah" Jin Weimo stared at the little bamboo shoots and hummed.
The little bamboo shoot's expression that was about to cry suddenly stopped.
That look was so cute.
Yan Xiangnuan also looked at the reactions of Jin Weimo and Xiao Zhushu, and felt very funny.
At the same time, he also relaxed: "Don't be so fierce, you scared him."
To be honest, Jin Weimo is the only one who can do this.
Bullying a child who has been here for more than a month is really good.
"No."
Jin Weimo said firmly, holding the little bamboo shoot and sitting down on the small bed in the nursery.
This is his son.
Does Jin Weimo's son have this much courage?
He doesn't believe this child.
He looks like a little devil at first glance.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
"Then you watch him first, and I'll go and wash up."
Jin Weimo could subdue the small bamboo shoots with one hand, so Yan Xiangnuan wanted to take the opportunity to wash up quickly and relieve his fatigue.
He was really tired.
"Okay."
Jin Weimo nodded confidently.
Yan Xiangnuan then went to wash up with peace of mind.
Simply, the little bamboo shoot became obedient and obedient in Jin Weimo's arms.
Facts have proved that boys may be naturally afraid of their fathers.
The little bamboo shoot can act like a baby in Yan Xiangnuan's arms, but There was no chance of winning against Jin Weimo.
As soon as Yan Xiangnuan left, Jin Weimo's attitude became even more serious.
"Sleep honestly."
Jin Weimo didn't care whether the little bamboo shoot could understand what he said.
He put the little bamboo shoot on the crib and used a commanding tone. aa2705221: