An Ran pulled down his son's little hand.

Put him back on the couch.

The little guy's back is straight.

He looks like a little adult.

Xiaobao's facial features are like her, and the temperament between her eyebrows and eyes is still like that person.

Thinking of that person, An Ran's eyes darkened.

She pursed her lower lip vigorously.

Then he went into the kitchenette.

After a while, An Ran came out with fragrant scallion oil noodles.

It's Xiaobao's favorite food.

The little guy sat on the chair, his chubby little hands grabbed the spoon, and he dug it vigorously, and his cheeks were bulging, which was particularly cute.

An Ran looked at it for a while, bowed his head and ate his noodles.

"Mom, when can I go to see my aunt and my brother?"

"After a while, when the right time comes, my mother will take you to see your aunt and brother, okay?"

"Mom, what's the right time?"

Enron: ......

Although An Jingrui's child is small, she is very smart, and obviously, she does not agree with her mother's statement.

An Ran stubbornly broke his head, "Your aunt is inconvenient now, when it is convenient for her, we will go to see her, huh?" ”

Xiao Jingrui didn't want to embarrass her mother, so she responded with a "yes"!

He always listened to his mother the most.

Mom must have a reason for doing this.

Finish eating.

The little guy went to watch the financial news again, and it was still the news that Xiao Muqing was interviewed.

An Ran felt quite speechless.

Could it be that this is the legendary bloodline?

An Ran shook his head and lowered his eyes to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Done.

An Ran hugged the little one and went to the bath.

After washing, she put on the little one's pajamas and carried him to bed.

I'm probably tired.

The little one fell asleep not long after he got into bed.

His white and tender face was attached to the snow-white pillow, smelling his mother's scent, and he slept sweetly.

An Ran sat on the edge of the bed, and touched his son's soft hair with his soft white hands.

I watched it for a long time.

She got up and went to take a shower.

……

Half a month later.

An Nuan was discharged from the hospital.

Mrs. Fu was worried that she would not be able to bring her alone, so she sent several people to take care of her.

They are all people she is used to, diligent and reliable, as well as professional nannies and confinement sisters.

Because of the warmth of the body, the rest of his life was based on milk powder.

He likes to eat milk powder very much, and he has to feed it every hour, which can toss people.

Although someone takes it, An Nuan still likes to do it herself, and she doesn't want to miss every moment of her child.

During this period, An Ran would come over to accompany her whenever he had time.

An Nuan is not boring.

The days passed.

Soon it was winter.

Winters in Haicheng are prone to snow.

The little one drank milk, fell asleep, was cared for by the nanny, and came out of the nursery with an nuan.

The slender figure came to the piano room, where there was a white piano, since Fu Yunshen left, when she missed him, she would come over to play, or come here to see the sea of flowers.

She walked to the side of the wine cabinet, poured herself a glass of red wine, and stomped to the floor-to-ceiling window.

From here, you can see the entire sea of flowers.

Even in the cold winter, the flower room is still full of flowers, and the bright roses bloom extremely brightly in the special growth environment.

At this moment, the sky is filled with tiny snowflakes, slowly changing from sparse to dense.

It's like a curtain.

It's beautiful.

An Nuan couldn't hold back, opened the window, and stretched out her small white hand to feel the coolness of the snowflakes falling on her palm.

The door to the piano room was not closed.

Aunt Zhang saw it and hurriedly took the scarf over.

"Grandma, you're weak, you can't do this!" She draped the scarf over An Nuan's body and closed the window for her, not allowing her to play in the snow again.

An Nuan knew that she cared about herself, and smiled very lightly.

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