"Wow!" The little bamboo shoot seemed to feel that Yan Xiangnuan was going to hand him over to others, obviously he was a well-behaved and cute baby one moment, but the next moment he cried out with a small mouth, not to mention how wronged he was.

"......" Yan Xiangnuan was dumbfounded.

Mother Jin also smiled helplessly: "Little conscienceless, mother won't want grandma as soon as she comes back." Mother Jin said, dotting the tip of the nose of the small bamboo shoot.

In response to her, the little bamboo shoot's cute and innocent little expression.

Jin Weimo also frowned and stood beside him, staring at the stinky boy who tried to occupy Yan Xiangnuan, and the previous affection was gone.

Jin Weimo found that since the little bamboo shoot was born, he has always wandered between liking and disliking, one moment he likes it too much, and the next moment he may dislike it to death, seeing the little bamboo shoot occupying Yan Xiangnuan's arms, Jin Weimo is delicious, helpless, and contradictory.

Forget it, forget it, whoever let this little ancestor be his own, bear with it!

"Xiang Nuan, you will hug you again, he should be sleepy when he is full, and he will not make trouble when he sleeps." Don't look at the little guy is now more than a month, but he still spends most of the day in sleep, the child sleeps to grow the body, and this day is all by sleeping.

Yan Xiangnuan also knew that even if the little bamboo shoots made a fuss, they wouldn't be able to make a fuss for long, so he hugged the little bamboo shoots and coaxed them lightly, and he was very patient.

Children are particularly easy to sleep, their eyelids droop, they basically fall asleep, Yan Xiangnuan only shook it twice, and the little bamboo shoots fell asleep.

"I'm asleep." Yan Xiangnuan said to Jin Mu and Jin Weimo in spoken language funny.

Mother Jin looked at the little bamboo shoot that fell asleep peacefully in Yan Xiangnuan's arms and smiled, and motioned Yan Xiangnuan to gently put the little bamboo shoot into the crib.

But I don't know if it's because Yan Xiangnuan left during this time, so that the little bamboo shoot has a defensive mentality, the little guy fell asleep quickly in Yan Xiangnuan's arms, but when Yan Xiangnuan carefully and carefully planned to put the sleeping little bamboo shoot in the crib, the little bamboo shoot immediately cried with a small mouth, his eyes didn't open, and the little brow wrinkled tightly, which strongly expressed his unhappiness, and his attitude of not wanting to leave Yan Xiangnuan's arms was also very resolute.

As soon as Yan Xiangnuan saw the little bamboo shoot wrinkling his little face, the hand holding the little bamboo shoot was instantly retracted, and after the little bamboo shoot nestled in Yan Xiangnuan's arms again, he immediately stopped crying, and then fell asleep with a satisfied mouth.

"......" Yan Xiangnuan didn't react a little.

"It's a recognition of people." Mother Jin smiled on the side, as a person who came over, she naturally knew that some children were very clingy, so they liked to be held to sleep, and they would wake up as soon as they were put in the crib, there were actually many such children, but she didn't expect that the little bamboo shoots would be like this.

Yan Xiangnuan smiled bitterly, no choice but to hold the little bamboo shoot and continue to coax, when the little bamboo shoot fell asleep obediently and skillfully again, Yan Xiangnuan did not believe in evil and planned to continue the experiment again, after all, the little bamboo shoot is still small, she can't always hold this little ancestor.

"Yikes! Wow! But Yan Xiangnuan gently put the little guy on the crib, and the little bamboo shoot woke up immediately, and at the same time uneasily puffed his mouth and made a gesture to cry, the little man seemed to know that as long as he hummed and chirped and pretended to cry, Yan Xiangnuan would be reluctant.

"What can I do?" Yan Xiangnuan was very guilty for missing the growth of the little bamboo shoots these days, where was he willing to come back, and made him cry.

"Throw him on the bed and let him cry, cry enough." Jin Weimo couldn't see it, opened his mouth with a gloomy attitude, and at the same time motioned to Yan Xiangnuan to put the child down in the crib.

Yan Xiangnuan's tiredness, Jin Weimo saw it in her eyes, in order to coax this stinky boy, she had been holding the little bamboo shoot for a while, this child was still making endless noise, and he was not honest when he fell asleep, if he was allowed to develop bad habits, would he have to be hugged by Yan Xiangnuan in the future, then Yan Xiangnuan must not be tired.

Thinking about it like this, Jin Weimo said that this stinky boy's bad habits can't be connived at, let alone used to it, it's so annoying at the age of just a few months, and he has to grow up.

"Are you a father? How old is the child. Mother Jin immediately glared at Jin Weimo in disapproval.

"......" Jin Weimo pursed his lips, looking at Yan Xiangnuan's entangled appearance that he was reluctant to let go, he reached out and grabbed the small bamboo shoot strongly, because his left hand was injured, so Jin Weimo could only hold it with one hand.

"Hey, be careful." Yan Xiangnuan spoke anxiously and worriedly.

"It's fine." Jin Weimo confidently motioned to Yan Xiangnuan to let go.

Yan Xiangnuan was still very worried with both hands in a posture of protecting the little bamboo shoots, seeing that the little bamboo shoots were being held by Jin Weimo with one hand, although the posture was uncomfortable, there were no potential safety hazards, so he was relieved, but Jin Weimo's posture of holding the small bamboo shoots was not right, and he broke away from Yan Xiangnuan's arms, the little bamboo shoots were immediately unhappy and ready to protest, and his mouth was about to howl.

Children have a small voice, but they are still quite powerful when they cry, especially the small bamboo shoots that are well raised and have a great body.

"If you dare to cry again, try it." Jin Weimo opened his mouth majestically and threatened.

The little bamboo shoot's little expression that was about to cry was shocked in seconds, and he had woken up so aggrieved that he wanted to cry, but he was intimidated by Jin Weimo's majesty, which was nesting in Jin Weimo's arms, his eyes were rolling slightly, as if he was looking at Jin Weimo's attitude, and then tentatively deflated his little mouth.

I think I can cry!

"Huh?" Jin Weimo stared at the little bamboo shoot and suddenly snorted.

The little bamboo shoot's little expression that was about to cry was put away in an instant, that look, not to mention how cute it is.

Yan Xiangnuan also looked at Jin Weimo and Xiao Zhuzhu's reactions, and only felt funny, and at the same time relaxed: "Don't be so fierce, scare him." ”

To be honest, Jin Weimo did this thing, bullying a child for more than a month, it's really good!

"Not really." Jin Weimo held the little bamboo shoot and sat down on the small bed in the baby's room, his tone firm.

This is his son, is his Jin Weimo's son so daring? He didn't believe it! This kid is a little demon king of the world at first glance!

"Then you look at him first, and I'll go wash up." Jin Weimo can subdue the little bamboo shoot with one hand, Yan Xiangnuan wants to take the opportunity to hurry up and wash up, and relieve his fatigue by the way, he is really tired.

"Okay." Jin Weimo nodded confidently.

Yan Xiangnuan was relieved to wash, simply, the little bamboo shoot became well-behaved and obedient in Jin Weimo's arms, it turns out that boys may be naturally afraid of their father, and the little bamboo shoots can be coquettish in Yan Xiangnuan's arms, but Jin Weimo has no chance of winning at all.

As soon as Yan Xiangnuan left, Jin Weimo's attitude became even more serious.

"Give me honest sleep." Jin Weimo didn't care whether the little bamboo shoot could understand what he said, he put the little bamboo shoot on the crib by himself, and then used a commanding tone.