Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8815 He is so narrow-minded! (11)

After staying in the amusement park for a day, Yan Jia took them back to Jiangshan Park.

The nanny was walking back and forth with Xiaomi in her arms.

As soon as Lin Zhi came back, she hugged Xiaomi: "I'll come, I'll come, did Xiaomi cry today?"

"Ma'am, Miss is very good today. She spends most of her time sleeping and drinking milk, and she doesn't cry much."

"Let mom give you a hug, Xiaomi's clothes are so beautiful today, oh, Xiaomi is so good." Lin Zhi was full of joy, walking back and forth with her daughter in her arms.

Yan Jia stretched out her hand: "I'll give you a hug."

"No, I'll hug again."

"Daddy, hug me!" Zhouzhou stood in front of him.

"You're already so tall, don't hug me." Yan Jia was annoyed.

Zhou Zhou squatted down immediately: "Zhou Zhou has become a child again, Dad, give me a hug."

Lin Zhi smiled: "Children Zhouzhou are so cute, don't you plan to hug them?"

Yan Jia had no choice but to grab Zhou Zhou's creaking hole with both hands, picked him up from the ground, and turned him around in a circle!

Happiness came so suddenly, Zhouzhou seemed to fly in the sky!

"Wow! I'm so happy!" Zhouzhou yelled, happier than in the playground!

Lin Zhi hugged Xiaomi and laughed too.

At six o'clock, Yan Feng arrived at Jiangshan Garden on time.

Just as Yan Jia wanted to take Yan Feng directly into the restaurant, Yan Feng spoke first: "Where's Xiaomi? Let me see."

"Oh, in the nursery, over here, I'll bring you over."

The baby room is on the first floor, not too big or too small. There is a cute crib near the window, and Xiaomi sleeps on the bed.

The little guy fell asleep now, comfortably.

Yan Feng had never been in close contact with such a young child, and his heart felt strangely soft. He bent down and silently looked at the child on the crib.

It was probably the same when Zhou Zhou was born.

Xiaomi is wearing a small pink padded jacket, pink and tender, very cute.

Yan Feng asked Yan Jia: "Can I hug her?"

"of course."

Yan Feng has no experience, but holding a baby seems to be a natural thing.

He carefully picked up Xiaomi from the crib, for fear of waking the little one up.

Fortunately, Xiaomi didn't wake up and slept soundly.

The newborn baby is fragrant and soft.

Xiaomi's hair is black and thick, her cheeks are flushed, and her facial features have not yet developed, but she looks very similar to Lin Zhi.

Yan Feng held Xiaomi in his arms, leaned close to him, and looked at the sleeping baby closely.

From the beginning to the end, Xiaomi was not awakened.

It was getting late, and seeing that it was getting late, Yan Feng reluctantly put Xiaomi in the crib.

He took out two red envelopes from his coat and placed them next to the pillow of the crib: "It's all for Xiaomi."

"Why did you give me two?" Yan Jia laughed, "She is still young, so we will confiscate them."

"There's another one...for Dad." Yan Feng said bluntly.

Yan Jia's smile stagnated on his face.

For a while, Yan Jia didn't speak.

On the other hand, Yan Feng's voice was soft and calm: "Yesterday I went to see him in the nursing home. He was sitting alone in the room, and his hair had turned gray again. Not many people wished him New Year's greetings, and the nursing home was very deserted. Most old people live in this kind of nursing home. He was picked up by his family all the time, only he seemed to refuse to go home."

Speaking of this, Yan Feng paused, his voice mixed with helplessness and heaviness.

"He's old, really old. I've been with him for a long time. In the past, he was talkative and fierce, and he acted vigorously and aggressively. It's not like he never beat me. But now he's a little old man with a stooped back and very thin."

(End of this chapter)