"Can that be the same? In the past, there were people to help you, and you may not be able to fully appreciate the hardships of raising children. Yan Xiangnuan shook her head, Aunt Song will help at home, and she is also there during the day, so the small bamboo shoots are easy to bring, but if no one helps, no matter what, he has to come in person, this is different.

"Okay!" Yan Xiangyang should go down.

He really loves the little bamboo shoots, even if it was before, he would go home on the weekend to take care of the little bamboo shoots, and if he didn't come back that weekend, he was afraid that he would not be unaccustomed to it.

"Yes, yes, you are the best uncle in the world." Yan Xiangnuan nodded wildly in agreement.

She also counted on letting Yan Xiangyang take care of the little bamboo shoots in the past two days! Compliment and say good things or something, blurt out without pressure at all.

"......" Yan Xiangyang, who can be praised, does not have the happiness of being praised at all, probably because Yan Xiangnuan's praise is insincere.

But Yan Xiangnuan is such a person, he is not very good at complimenting people, he should be content if he can hear praise from her mouth, and he doesn't ask for anything else.

In this way, Yan Xiangnuan took it for granted that he handed over the little bamboo shoot to Yan Xiangyang to take care of, and Yan Xiangyang, the uncle, also took on the responsibility of taking care of the little nephew.

The little bamboo shoots are basically very good to take when Yan Xiangnuan is at home, and Yan Xiangyang sleeps with the little bamboo shoots in the baby room at night, and the little bamboo shoots don't cry or make trouble, and when he wakes up in the middle of the night, Yan Xiangyang patiently makes milk powder for the little bamboo shoots, and coaxes the little bamboo shoots to fall asleep after drinking.

Yan Xiangyang is still young in the end, the young man has a good physique, and he doesn't doze off when he wakes up, after coaxing the little bamboo shoot to sleep, he also falls asleep immediately when his head is on the pillow, the quality of sleep is not too good, and when he wakes up the next day, he doesn't take care of the little bamboo shoot at all, Yan Xiangnuan can't help but sigh, it's good to be young.

is also because of Yan Xiangyang's careful care on the weekend, Yan Xiangnuan and his wife also spent two days idle.

"Xiangyang, remember to come back early next weekend, my sister will miss you very much." Yan Xiangyang's two-day weekend life of taking care of the children is coming to an end, and the most reluctant person is undoubtedly Yan Xiangnuan.

"You want me to take care of the little bamboo shoots!" Yan Xiangyang didn't like to see Yan Xiangnuan's extremely reluctant attitude at all, if it was really reluctant, forget it, knowing that she was reluctant to miss him, the male nanny who took care of the little bamboo shoots, suddenly felt like eating Coptis chinensis, and her heart was congested and bitter.

Yan Xiangnuan couldn't help but be ashamed: "What nonsense is telling the truth." ”

"......" suddenly there is a swear word, I don't know whether to say it or not.

After Yan Xiangyang returned to school, Yan Xiangnuan lived a life of husband and son again, when he took the small bamboo shoots, he occasionally contacted the master and brother who was far away in Xuanmen, and also washed two copies of the photos of the small bamboo shoots and mailed them to the master Zhang Yuan, the old man also liked the photos of the small bamboo shoots, and I heard that I had to look at the photos every morning when I got up.

"Girl, I'll go back to the imperial capital next month, and you take the time to go to the suburbs to clean up." Zhang Yuan stayed in Xuanmen for a few days, he was a little annoyed, and quietly prepared to pat his ass and leave Xuanmen with a lot of things.

Fortunately, Uncle Yang Qing connived at Master Zhang Yuan, otherwise the position of Master Zhang Yuan would have been unstable for a long time.

"Master, you have returned to the imperial capital, who cares about Xuanmen?"

"Your uncle!" Zhang Yuan said confidently.

"......" Yan Xiangnuan suddenly felt a little sympathetic to poor uncle Yang Qing, such a senior brother as Zhang Yuan has worked hard enough over the years.

But the person on the other end of the phone was her master, and she didn't say much, fortunately, although the master was willful, he was usually not confused in major matters, and the appearance of the old naughty boy concealed his heart yearning for freedom.

After the master contacted here, Yan Xiangnuan fed the little bamboo shoots and coaxed him to sleep, and then looked at Jin Weimo, who was almost healed from his injuries and was ready to return to the army on leave.

"I've got a scar on my hand." There are a lot of large and small scars on Jin Weimo's body, Yan Xiangnuan is used to it, but looking at the new burn marks on Jin Weimo's left arm, the touch is also a little pitted, Yan Xiangnuan can't help but feel distressed.

Jin Weimo didn't care about these scars, but looked at Yan Xiangnuan's very tangled little expression, and asked in a somewhat uncertain tone: "It's ugly?" ”

He was afraid that Yan Xiangnuan would not like it, especially Yan Xiangnuan's body was white and tender, his skin was whiter than tofu and eggs, and compared to his own large and small scars, for men, these scars are an honor, but women don't like people with scars all over their bodies!

"It's not ugly." Yan Xiangnuan shook his head, reached out to touch the new pink skin growing on Jin Weimo's arm, looked up at Jin Weimo, and his expression was firm: "These scars are all symbols of your honor, I like it, I am proud." But, Jin Weimo, promise me, is it okay to get less injured? I will be worried, I will be distressed, I will be reluctant. Yan Xiangnuan told the truth.

As a soldier, there are more or less scars on his body, but Yan Xiangnuan hopes that Jin Weimo will be a soldier without scars, although it is a little selfish to say this, after all, once something really happens, it is either Jin Weimo's sacrifice or someone else's sacrifice, soldiers are like this, in this world, someone always needs to selflessly dedicate themselves.

"I'll take care of myself." Jin Weimo had no choice but to agree, reached out and grabbed Yan Xiangnuan's shoulder, and gently kissed Yan Xiangnuan's forehead.

After Jin Weimo returned to the army, he began to continue his busy life, Yan Xiangnuan also lived a life at home with a small bamboo shoot, but now the little bamboo shoot can also go out, Yan Xiangnuan will not be bored at home every day, he will take the little bamboo shoot out for a walk when he has time, and he also went to see the little resentful baby, the little resentful baby was born a few months earlier than the little bamboo shoot, although the little girl was born prematurely, but she looks very good, and she has also raised some meat in the past few months, and she is much cuter.

Jing Xia took care of Sakura Sakura carefully for a few months, and now she has returned to the entertainment industry, but her star journey is not smooth, and she plays some small roles, Jing Xia doesn't mind, it seems that her mentality has opened up a lot, and she no longer pursues fame and fortune in filming, but simply pursues the happiness of filming.

Yan Xiangnuan has no opinion on this, Jing Xia is busy with work, but also takes good care of the child, Yan Xiangnuan naturally will not embarrass her, and even if she encounters any difficulties, Yan Xiangnuan is willing to help.

Now Yan Xiangnuan takes care of the little bamboo shoots, and when she is free, she is most worried about Pei Chuxia, she was forcibly detained abroad by Lou Ming with a big belly, and I don't know if she is good or not.

But fortunately, it didn't take long for Pei Chuxia to return to China.

Yan Xiangnuan knew that after Pei Chuxia returned to China, she was now living in her apartment, but she was a little surprised, but she still packed up her with little bamboo shoots, so she went to Pei Chuxia's residence to see me and visit her.

"It's coming!" Pei Chuxia opened the door and saw Yan Xiangnuan pushing a stroller at the door, and then opened his mouth with a smile.