"I've grown up a lot now." Compared with when they were born, the small bamboo shoots have grown nearly ten catties, which is already considered big compared to children of the same size.

Xuan Mo had such an expression, and his expression was also very wonderful.

"Is the little bamboo shoot coming?" Master Zhang Yuan sat in the hall, heard Yan Xiangnuan's voice, and heard the babbling baby sound of the little bamboo shoots, and immediately ran out excitedly, Master Zhang Yuan, who was wearing a gray velvet hexagram robe, looked good, and when he saw the little bamboo shoot in Xuan Mo's arms, he immediately stretched out his hand.

"I'll hug you." Zhang Yuan snatched the child as a matter of course, so that Yan Xiangnuan and Xuan Mo did not dare to refute in the slightest.

"......" Xuan Mo looked at the master helplessly and handed over the child honestly.

Zhang Yuan unceremoniously stretched out his hand to snatch away his apprentice grandson, and the little bamboo shoot also quickly changed from Xuanmo's arms to Zhang Yuan's arms, and I don't know if the little bamboo shoot still remembered Zhang Yuan, and when he saw Zhang Yuan, Brother Xiao Ku also grinned.

"My apprentice likes me, he laughs when he sees me, it's so smart." Master Zhang Yuan proudly complimented.

Yan Xiangnuan was suddenly embarrassed, there was always a feeling that his son would be spoiled and lawless in the future, and now he is still a little fart milk doll, so he snatched all kinds of attention that originally belonged to Yan Xiangnuan, if the little guy can run, jump and make trouble, it is estimated that it will be even worse, the whole world is estimated to have to revolve around this child, and he was born like a king.

Zhang Yuan's whole mind was on the little bamboo shoot, holding the little bamboo shoot, he didn't pay much attention to Yan Xiangnuan, looked up at Yan Xiangnuan perfunctorily, and then looked at Xuan Mo and ordered: "Didn't I let you buy milk powder for the child before?" Hurry up and make milk powder, I see that the little bamboo shoots seem to be hungry. ”

"Okay." Xuanmo can only respond.

"Master, the little bamboo shoots just ate before going out." Yan Xiangnuan spoke.

"How long has it been, and I'm going to be hungry." Zhang Yuan glanced at Yan Xiangnuan, with an expression of how can you be a mother

"......" Yan Xiangnuan was poor, and the little bamboo shoots were indeed almost time to drink milk powder, but she didn't expect that the master was so careful that even the milk powder had already been bought by the senior brother.

"Remember, the water temperature should be just right, put water first, and then put milk powder." Zhang Yuan was about to enter the house with a small bamboo shoot, and he didn't worry about Xuanmo, so he admonished.

"Okay." Xuan Mo reluctantly continued to nod in agreement.

Yan Xiangnuan looked embarrassed, she didn't expect that the master even knew the temperature and method of making milk powder for children.

"Master, how do you even know how to make milk powder!" Yan Xiangnuan immediately followed the pace of his master Zhang Yuan, and at the same time asked with a shocked tone.

"Hmph, I learned!" Zhang Yuan snorted arrogantly, saying that for the sake of his own little apprentice grandson, he had seen a lot of strategies for taking children.

Yan Xiangnuan was suddenly helpless and amused, and then watched the master enter the hall with a small bamboo shoot, and followed himself.

"You go and get the contents out of that cupboard over there." Zhang Yuan looked at Yan Xiangnuan who was following him, walked to the hall, sat down with a small bamboo shoot in his arms, and then took a red rattle from the table in the hall casually, shook it to attract the attention of the little bamboo shoot, and then instructed Yan Xiangnuan.

Yan Xiangnuan immediately opened the cabinet according to the master's instructions: "Master, is this wooden box?" ”

"Yes." Zhang Yuan looked up at the wooden box, not to mention how happy he was, it was full of good things he had collected for the little bamboo shoots, and he didn't know if the little guy liked it or not.

"What a thing!" Yan Xiangnuan was a little puzzled, but he still took down the wooden box and put it on the table.

"You turn it on."

"Oh!" Yan Xiangnuan heard Zhang Yuan say to open it, so he naturally reached out to open the wooden box, and saw that the wooden box contained a lot of metaphysical items, but they were all relatively small and exquisite, with mini compasses, mini mahogany swords, mini copper coins and so on.

Yan Xiangnuan looked at the things inside unexpectedly, and looked up at his master Zhang Yuan, his eyes were full of doubts.

These can't be for small bamboo shoots, right!?

"This is what I prepared for the little bamboo shoot, and when the little bamboo shoot grows up, I will teach him metaphysics." Zhang Yuan planned to be beautiful, and then lowered his head silently Little Bamboo Shoot: "The little guy is good-looking, smart, and has a peculiar personality, and he was born to take the road of metaphysics." ”

Zhang Yuan thought about how happy he was, although Xuanmo's life was also peculiar, but his life was miserable, widowed, lonely, and disabled, Yan Xiangnuan was a woman, and he started late, although he was not bound by the fate of revealing the heavenly secrets, but his mind was not all devoted to the road of metaphysics, Zhang Yuan had to say that it was a pity, and now that he has the cute little apprentice grandson of Xiao Zhuzhu, Zhang Yuan suddenly felt that there were successors, and he also planned to hand over all his life's learning to the future apprentice grandson.

"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 is also too anxious, her son is only so old, and the master began to want him to inherit the mantle of metaphysics in the future, Yan Xiangnuan is sympathetic and helpless.

Sympathize with his son being pampered by so many people, and helplessly the little guy will be under great pressure in the future, at least, Jin Weimo must have high requirements for the little bamboo shoots, although the old man Jin is old, but his body is still tough, it can be seen that the education of the little bamboo shoots will also be concerned in the future, if it is coupled with the pressure from the master Zhang Yuan, the little bamboo shoots will most likely have to cry.

Not to mention the one in front of him, the old man of the Jin family is also a big man with a lot of weight, so if two people exert pressure, can the little bamboo shoot resist? I always feel that I can't!

"It's okay, I'm just going to get ready first." Zhang Yuanchao didn't care.

He felt that the time was very fast, it was clear that Yan Xiangnuan had just been pregnant for a long time, and now the child had landed, and now it was a baby of more than three months, of course, he was not an unreasonable old man, if the little bamboo shoot didn't like the way of metaphysics, he wouldn't be reluctant, but he believed that the little bamboo shoot would definitely like it.

"Little bamboo shoots, do you like these?" Zhang Yuan said, picked up the little bamboo shoots, and then took out all the things in the wooden box to show the little bamboo shoots one by one.

The little bamboo shoot is young, and the ignorant baby is curious about everything that he doesn't see, especially the little bamboo shoot, now his eyesight is gradually clear, and he can also begin to recognize people, and he seems to be very interested in the small purple gold compass in Zhang Yuan's hand, and his little hand is stretched out.

"You like the little bamboo shoots too, right?" As soon as Zhang Yuan saw the appearance of the little bamboo shoot, he immediately smiled happily, and the white beard on his chin trembled.

The little bamboo shoot was still on the compass, because of Zhang Yuan's hearty laughter, the little guy didn't attract the beard on Zhang Yuan's chin, reached out and grabbed Zhang Yuan's white beard, and then grinned innocently.