"It has grown a lot now."
The little bamboo shoot has grown nearly ten kilograms compared to when it was just born.
Compared with children of the same size, it is already big.
Xuan Mo looked like this, and his expression was also very wonderful.
"Is the little bamboo shoot here?"
Master Zhang Yuan was sitting in the main room.
Hearing Yan Xiangnuan's voice and the baby's babbling baby sound, Master Zhang Yuan immediately ran out excitedly.
Zhang Yuan, who was wearing a gray velvet hexagram robe, Master Yuan seemed to be in good spirits.
When he saw the small bamboo shoot in Xuan Mo's arms, he immediately stretched out his hand.
"I'll hold it."
Zhang Yuan snatched the child away so naturally that neither Yan Xiangnuan nor Xuan Mo dared to refute at all. "" Xuan Mo looked at the master helplessly and handed the child over honestly.
Zhang Yuan unceremoniously reached out and snatched away his disciple, and Xiao Zhusun quickly moved from Xuanmo's arms to Zhang Yuan's.
I don't know if Xiao Zhusun still remembered Zhang Yuan.
When he saw Zhang Yuan, Xiao Ku Brother also grinned.
"My disciple likes me and smiles when he sees me.
He is so smart."
Master Zhang Yuan praised proudly.
Yan Xiangnuan suddenly felt ashamed.
He always had the feeling that his son would be pampered to an extent in the future.
For now, even if he was just a little brat, he would take away all the attention that originally belonged to Yan Xiangnuan.
If he waited for the little guy He can run, jump, and make noises, which is probably even more extraordinary.
The whole world will probably revolve around this child.
He will be like a king when he is born.
Zhang Yuan's whole mind was on the little bamboo shoot.
He was holding the little bamboo shoot and didn't pay much attention to Yan Xiangnuan.
He raised his head and glanced at Yan Xiangnuan perfunctorily.
Then he looked directly at Xuan Mo and said: "Didn't I ask you to buy it for your child before?
Milk powder?
Go and make some milk powder.
I think the little bamboo shoots are hungry."
"Okay."
Xuan Mo could only agree.
"Master, the little bamboo shoots just finished eating before going out."
Yan Xiangnuan said.
"How long has it been?
It's time to get hungry."
Zhang Yuan glanced at Yan Xiangnuan with an expression like "Why are you a mother?"
"" Yan Xiangnuan was at a loss for words.
It was indeed almost time for the little bamboo shoot to drink milk powder, but she didn't expect that the master was so attentive and even asked his senior brother to buy milk powder for him.
"Remember, the water temperature must be just right.
Put in the water first and then the milk powder."
Zhang Yuan was about to enter the house holding the small bamboo shoots, but he was worried about Xuan Mo, so he warned.
"Okay."
Xuan Mo continued to nod in agreement helplessly.
Yan Xiangnuan had a look of sadness on her face.
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She didn't expect that the master even knew the temperature and method of making milk powder for the child.
"Master, why do you even know how to make milk powder?"
Yan Xiangnuan immediately followed the pace of his master Zhang Yuan, while asking in a shocked tone.
"Hmph, I learned it."
Zhang Yuanze snorted arrogantly, saying that he had read a lot of strategies for raising children for his little disciple.
Yan Xiangnuan was helpless and amused at the same time.
Then he saw the master carrying the little bamboo shoots into the main room and followed him.
"Go and take out the things from the cabinet over there."
Zhang Yuan looked at Yan Xiangnuan who was following him, walked to the main room, sat down with a small bamboo shoot in his arms, and then took it from the table in the main room.
A red rattle swayed loudly to attract the attention of the little bamboo shoot, and then he ordered Yan Xiangnuan.
Yan Xiangnuan immediately followed the master's instructions and opened the cabinet: "Master, is this the wooden box?"
"Yes."
Zhang Yuan looked up at the wooden box and felt very happy.
It was full of good things that he had collected for the little bamboo shoot.
He didn't know if the little guy liked it.
"What is it?"
Yan Xiangnuan was a little confused, but he still took down the wooden box and put it on the table.
"You open it."
"Oh."
When Yan Xiangnuan heard Zhang Yuan say open it, he naturally stretched out his hand to open the wooden box.
As a result, he saw that the wooden box contained a lot of metaphysical items, but they were all relatively small and exquisite, including a mini compass, a mini peach wood sword, Mini copper coins, etc.
Yan Xiangnuan looked through the contents in surprise and looked up at his master Zhang Yuan with doubts in his eyes.
Are these prepared for the little bamboo shoots?
"I prepared this for the little bamboo shoot.
When the little bamboo shoot grows up, I will teach him metaphysics."
Zhang Yuan planned to be flattered, then lowered his head and said silently to the little bamboo shoot: "The little guy is good-looking, smart, and has a strange destiny. , I was born to follow the path of metaphysics.”
Zhang Yuan thought about how happy he was.
Although Xuanmo's fate was strange, it was miserable.
He was a widower, lonely and disabled.
Yan Xiangnuan was a woman and started late.
Although she was not bound by the fate of revealing the secret, she could Zhang Yuan had to say that it was a pity that he did not devote all his attention to the path of metaphysics.
Now that he has a cute little disciple like Xiao Zhuzhan, Zhang Yuan suddenly felt that he had a successor, and he planned to give all his lifelong learning to him.
The future disciple.
"Master, the little bamboo shoot is only more than three months old."
Yan Xiangnuan almost wanted to cry and couldn't help but hold his forehead.
This was too anxious.
Her son was only so old, and the master began to want him to inherit the mantle of metaphysics in the future.
Yan Xiangnuan felt sympathetic and helpless.
I feel sorry for my son being doted on by so many people, but I feel helpless that the little guy will be under a lot of pressure in the future.
At least, Jin Weimo must have very high requirements for the little bamboo shoots.
Although Mr.
Jin is old, his body is still strong, which shows that there will be problems in educating the little bamboo shoots in the future.
They will also care.
If the pressure from master Zhang Yuan is added to it, the little bamboo shoot will probably cry.
Not to mention the person in front of me, the old man of the Jin family is also a very important person.
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With two people exerting pressure like this, can the little bamboo shoots resist?
I always feel that I can't.
"It's okay, I'm just getting ready first."
Zhang Yuanhuan didn't care.
He felt that time went very quickly.
It was clear that Yan Xiangnuan had just been pregnant not long ago, and now the baby was born and was already more than three months old.
Of course, he was not an unreasonable old man.
If the little bamboo shoot didn't like it, He would not force himself on the path of metaphysics, but he believed that Xiao Bamboo Shoot would definitely like it.
"Look at the little bamboo shoot, do you like these?"
Zhang Yuan said, picked up the little bamboo shoot, and then took out everything in the wooden box and showed it to the little bamboo shoot one by one.
Little Bamboo Shoots is a young, ignorant baby who is curious about everything he has not seen, especially Little Bamboo Shoots.
Now his eyesight has gradually become clearer and he can begin to recognize people.
He seems to be interested in the small purple gold compass held in Zhang Yuan's hand.
Very interested, I stretched out my little hand to explore.
"Little Bamboo Shoot also likes it, right?"
As soon as Zhang Yuan saw Little Bamboo Shoot's appearance, he immediately smiled happily, and the white beard on his chin also trembled.
The little bamboo shoot was originally paying attention to the compass, but because of Zhang Yuan's hearty laughter, the little guy was attracted by the beard on Zhang Yuan's chin, reached out and grabbed Zhang Yuan's white beard, and then grinned innocently. aa2705221: