"Children are born like this, and they will be fine in a few days." Yan Xiangnuan smiled.

Isn't a newborn child soft all over? Before the age of one, children's bones are soft, and it is normal to feel soft when you hold them.

"No, sister, I can't hold it, you take it quickly." Yan Xiangyang hugged the little bamboo shoot, and saw the little bamboo shoot falling asleep, but because of nervousness, holding the child for the first time in his life, Yan Xiangyang's posture was strange and uncoordinated, although the little nephew in his arms was not noisy or noisy, but the soft feeling was enough to shock Yan Xiangyang, so he felt some cramps in his arm after a while, so he hurriedly urged Yan Xiangnuan.

"Okay!" Yan Xiangnuan had no choice but to reach out and catch the child, and then carefully put the little bamboo shoots in the crib that was moved.

Whew-

As soon as Yan Xiangyang saw his little nephew being picked up, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, God knows, he didn't even dare to take a deep breath just now, he was afraid that his breathing would be heavy and scare the little nephew to wake up, he had lived for more than ten years in his life, and it was the first time he was so afraid of a person, and he was afraid that he would be uncomfortable when the little ancestor offered him.

"Look at your little bit of interest." Xiaoqing was originally strolling downstairs, when Yan Xiangnuan was about to give birth, in order not to be found out, Xiaoqing waited at home, this is not last night when Yan Xiangnuan was taken home by Jin Weimo in the middle of the night, although he knew and was curious about the little milk baby, but Jin Weimo's eyes were really domineering, and he was not allowed to go upstairs, so he had to stuff his heart on the first floor for a night.

After seeing Yan Xiangyang's excited appearance and running upstairs, Xiaoqing also followed happily with his tail, and then saw Yan Xiangyang's unpromising appearance, and complained arrogantly.

It's such a big person, you can't hold a child!

“…… You know what. Yan Xiangyang will never admit that he really has nothing to offer, but this is his little nephew!

"Hmph." Xiaoqing hummed speechlessly, flicked his tail and flew to the side of the little bamboo shoot, the dragon eye stared at the little bamboo shoot full of vitality, clean without a trace of impurities, and then rubbed it on the quilt of the little bamboo shoot with the dragon whisker, the appearance of swimming was very mysterious, but the small action next to the little bamboo shoot was so cute that it was not good, and then Xiaoqing was still very spineless to find a comfortable position next to the little bamboo shoot, snuggled and gently closed his eyes.

"It's so comfortable." Xiaoqing opened his mouth to mutter, and the dragon tail flicked in midair.

It looks like I really feel comfortable sleeping on a small bamboo shoot.

"......" Yan Xiangnuan looked at Xiaoqing's expression silently, and then looked at the little bamboo shoots that seemed to feel Xiaoqing's existence, opened his eyes and blinked and then fell asleep, and then looked at the appearance of the little person and Xiaoqing lying together, the picture was warm and harmonious.

Thinking about Xiaoqing's own heroic righteousness, and although Xiaoqing is a dragon, it hasn't been long since he has transformed into a wise age, and there is no one to teach him, so he is just a simple child.

In this way, let Xiaozhu Shoot get along with Xiaoqing, and it would be good for Xiaozhu Shoot to have such a tall playmate as Xiaoqing, so Xiaoqing was not caught out of the crib.

Jin Weimo also looked at the turquoise dragon, and then looked at his son Xiaozhu shoot, and sighed slightly, always feeling that his future life was indescribably exciting.

"Sister, what's my little nephew's name!" Yan Xiangyang looked at Xiaoqing's villainous expression, and then turned his head to ask Yan Xiangnuan.

"The nickname is Xiaozhu Shoot, and the big name has not yet been determined."

"Little bamboo shoots, well, pretty cute." Yan Xiangyang nodded after muttering, then turned around and took out a small box from his pocket and handed it to Yan Xiangnuan: "Na, this is the meeting gift I prepared for my little nephew!" ”

"What's that?" Yan Xiangnuan was a little surprised.

"Just open it and see." Yan Xiangyang shrugged.

Yan Xiangnuan took Yan Xiangyang's small box and opened it, and saw that the box contained a blue gem the size of a pigeon's egg.

"Where did it come from?" The thing is not bad, and there is a layer of white aura slowly floating on the blue gem, which shows that this blue gem is indeed a good thing.

"I found it for my nephew." Yan Xiangyang raised his chin arrogantly.

Yan Xiangnuan didn't ask much when he saw this, although Yan Xiangyang did not inherit the family business, unlike her, there are company dividends every year, but overall, Yan Xiangyang is not short of money, and the eighteen million is just working capital, and he can still afford to buy a blue gem.

"I thank his uncle for the little bamboo shoot." Yan Xiangnuan said politely.

"Thank you, I'm just this nephew, just a little thing." Yan Xiangyang waved his hand indifferently, and then attached himself to the side of the crib, looking at the little bamboo shoot, his eyes were soft.

Yan Xiangnuan rarely saw Yan Xiangyang's obsessive expression, so he let him stare at the little bamboo shoot.

There is no doubt that the little bamboo shoot is loved by thousands of people, after Yan Xiangyang gave the gift, the uncle Jin Boyan also sent an expensive gift, and then, the Jin family more or less prepared gifts, even the old man also threw a lot of cumbersome things aside because of the birth of the little bamboo shoot, and the next day, the old man also personally came to the door to send the name of the little bamboo shoot.

Old Man Jin sat on the sofa in the living room and handed Jin Weimo the paper with his great-grandson's name written in person.

Jin Weimo stretched out his hand and took it: "The name of the little bamboo shoot?" ”

"Hmm." Old Man Jin nodded.

Jin Weimo personally has no opinion on the child's name, and after reading the name, he also thinks it's not bad: "I'll go upstairs and tell Nuan Nuan." ”

"By the way, take the child down and I'll take a look." It is inconvenient for Mr. Jin to go to the room to see the child, but the old man still wants to see the child, so he will specially send his name to come over and see the child by the way.

"Okay." Jin Weimo promised to go upstairs quickly.

Yan Xiangnuan is in the bedroom, changing the diaper of the little bamboo shoot, this is the first time Yan Xiangnuan has changed the diaper of the little guy, what does it taste like? It is definitely a feeling that Yan Xiangnuan didn't dare to imagine before, after all, she and Jin Weimo are somewhat cleanliness, and the two of them used to feel that they had to vomit for a long time just thinking about changing the child's diaper.

But now that she is doing it herself, she feels okay, when Jin Weimo went upstairs, she just washed her hands and walked out of the bathroom.

"This is the name that grandpa gave to the little bamboo shoot, you see." Jin Weimo handed the delicate paper to Yan Xiangnuan.

Yan Xiangnuan took the lowered eyes, looked at the name written by the old man Jin with a brush, knew that his grandfather's soft pen writing had always been good, and then looked at the dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the paper, and he wrote three big characters and smiled.

"Jin Yusheng, good name." Yan Xiangnuan smiled and praised.

This compliment is sincere, even she, a metaphysical person, can't find fault with this name, in fact, the name only represents a person, but the name is sometimes mixed with people's luck, and the name Jin Yusheng, Yan Xiangnuan expressed his satisfaction.