"Wow!" The little bamboo shoot lay on the crib, looked at the serious Jin Weimo, opened his dark eyes for a while, and then made a gesture to cry, wrinkling his little face and kicking his calf unhappily.

"Such an adult still bullies his son!" Mother Jin was very blind, and raised her hand to hit Jin Weimo's arm.

Jin Weimo just looked at the little bamboo shoot with a serious face, and snorted with his nose, is he a bully? It's not good at all!

The little bamboo shoot was about to cry, but Mother Jin slapped Jin Weimo's arm, and then leaned over to the crib, teasing the little bamboo shoot with a small toy, the little bamboo shoot blinked her eyes, she might be really sleepy, so she didn't make a fuss, and obediently closed her eyes and went to sleep.

After Mother Jin saw the little bamboo shoot close her eyes and fall asleep peacefully, she stood up and said helplessly: "He is still young, don't you always have a black face, what should you do if you are scared?" Jin Weimo's expression was too serious, and Jin's mother couldn't stand it.

It's just that Jin Weimo can still have a black face at such a big child, you say that such a big child, what he says, he can't understand it, there is no other way except to get used to him!

"Boys have to be rough." Jin Weimo had a firm attitude, adhering to the idea that boys can't get used to it, Jin Weimo didn't feel that he was too strict with a child who had only been a full moon for a short time, but only felt that this kid was deliberately making trouble.

"You! Let's get out first! Mother Jin shook her head, turned around and motioned for Jin Weimo to come out of the baby room, the child finally fell asleep, talking here, if she woke up, it would be a real headache.

"Hmm." Jin Weimo should go down.

Although he is very serious about the little bamboo shoot, the little bamboo shoot will fall asleep, Jin Weimo instinctively slowed down his movements when he left the baby room, and turned off the light in the bedroom by the way.

In the living room downstairs, Mother Jin sat on the sofa, looking at Jin Weimo's hanging left arm, as a mother, she showed concern at the moment.

"Is it badly hurt?" Mother Jin asked.

After Jin Weimo joined the army, Jin's mother was used to Jin Weimo's frequent injuries, but every time she saw Jin Weimo injured, Jin's mother was still reluctant.

"It's okay, it's just a small burn." Jin Weimo spoke calmly.

"Well, take care of your injuries." Mother Jin nodded: "You should rest recently when you are injured, and you have time to take the little bamboo shoots back to the old house with Xiang Nuan, the old man wants to have a child, and your father also wants to see the child." "The child didn't have a full moon before, and the weather was cold outside, so basically I didn't take a little bamboo shoot out, and even the old man wanted to see the child, so he came in person.

Father Jin is busy with work, and now it is approaching the end of the year, although he is a big man who sits in the office and plays with a pen, he has a lot of things to be busy all day long.

Jin Weimo and Yan Xiangnuan went out before, she wanted to take the little bamboo shoot home to live for a few days, but the little bamboo shoot didn't see Yan Xiangnuan and cried, and immediately the door was the kind that couldn't stop crying, plus, Jin's mother came to Jin's house a few times, and every time she walked in the door, she felt refreshed, and Jin's mother knew that Yan Xiangnuan should have changed the feng shui here, so she was not willing to take the child away, and therefore, Father Jin, who was a grandfather, had never seen his little grandson so far, and Father Jin was somewhat complaining.

Now that Jin Weimo is resting at home with an injured arm, Yan Xiangnuan also has time, it is better to take the children back to the old house for a walk, and let the family take a look by the way, because the children's full moon wine has not been handled, so that the Jin family's big house has not seen the children, which is not appropriate after all.

Although giving birth to a child is not for people to see, breaking bones and connecting tendons is a family.

"Okay." Jin Weimo naturally readily agreed.

At noon, Jin's mother stayed at Jin's house to have lunch together, after lunch, Yan Xiangnuan accompanied the little bamboo shoot to take a nap, now the little bamboo shoot woke up a little longer than before, but most of the time he was still sleeping, Yan Xiangnuan looked at the little bamboo shoot sleeping, he seemed to be infected with drowsiness, sleepy.

Not long after Yan Xiangnuan's nap time, after Yan Xiangnuan woke up, the little bamboo shoots also woke up, and Yan Xiangnuan patiently made milk powder for the little bamboo shoots.

In the past few days since leaving the imperial capital, the little bamboo shoots have drunk milk powder, even if Yan Xiangnuan's breast milk is very sufficient, but Yan Xiangnuan is still afraid that the little bamboo shoots will not adapt, so he plans to feed the little bamboo shoots half of their breast milk and half of their milk powder.

"By the way, let's take the little bamboo shoots to take pictures later!" Usually when the child is full moon, parents will take the child to take a photo, and by the way, they are stepping on a small footprint or something.

Yan Xiangnuan felt that they were also ordinary parents, other people's children had, Yan Xiangnuan also wanted small bamboo shoots to have, after the last full moon because she didn't like to be lively, so it was not held, and now that she is finally free, Yan Xiangnuan plans to take small bamboo shoots to take pictures and leave some commemorative photos.

Yan Xiangnuan didn't understand a little before, why parents seem to be very keen on showing their children, some people's children don't look cute at all, but they still bask every day, now that they are parents, she naturally goes with the flow, her own children, no matter how you look at it, are cute, and every photo taken is a memory, children have been growing up, recording their appearance is a very meaningful thing for a mother.

"Okay." Jin Weimo basically had no opinion on this, he saw Yan Xiangnuan holding a SLR camera to record the little guy's sleeping face from time to time, and he knew that Yan Xiangnuan couldn't wait to take pictures of the little bamboo shoots twenty-four hours a day.

"Then let's take the little bamboo shoots and set off quickly!" Yan Xiangnuan immediately urged Jin Weimo.

Jin Weimo didn't delay, changed his clothes, and the couple quickly went out by car and came to a nearby high-end photo studio.

A child's photo album can change four sets of clothes, Yan Xiangnuan looked at those very cute photos and props, and suddenly felt energetic, feeling that he liked any set.

"How's this set?" Yan Xiangnuan asked Jin Weimo with a set of very cute clothes.

"This set." Jin Weimo suddenly picked out a set of Little Pig Bajie's clothes for the little bamboo shoot with cold taste.

"What about this set?" Yan Xiangnuan picked out another set of duckling's clothes.

"This set." Jin Weimo took out Sun Monkey's clothes.

Yan Xiangnuan looked at the clothes selected by Jin Weimo with some embarrassment, in the end, Jin Weimo decided to have two sets, Yan Xiangnuan chose two sets, and when the little bamboo shoot changed into the little pig Bajie clothes selected by Jin Weimo, the little bamboo shoot just woke up, not to mention how beautiful the black eyes were.

The little bamboo shoots themselves are very cute and cute, probably because of the full sleep, and they are also very cooperative with taking pictures, and they don't cry or make trouble, the cameraman carefully puts some small shapes for him, and the little bamboo shoots are also very cooperative, plus, the body is full of vitality, white and tender, plus those small baskets in the studio, small hats, kawaii clothes are not too cute.

Yan Xiangnuan, as an old mother, couldn't help but be happy when she saw the little bamboo shoots so cute.