Young lady, she is poor and stingy

Chapter 451 Millet Grains

Chapter 451 Millet (5)

He Miao opened his eyes secretly, and asked cautiously: "Sister, Xiao Mi has been sleeping for a long time, can we go and play?"

"Xiaomi is asleep, and we have to keep an eye on what's going on at all times, because he is so small that he doesn't know anything. If his little clothes and towels cover his little face, he won't be able to breathe. A baby can't breathe, and he dies."

He Miao gasped, "Is Xiao Mi a fool?"

"No, it's because he's too young!"

He Miao was very sad, staring at the sleeping Mi Mi, thinking that Mi Mi was a little fool who would die at any time, what should I do?

He Miao felt that there was no other way, she could only look at the millet every day, so as not to let this little fool die.

The bedroom door was gently pushed open a crack, when a small head came in: "Sister, Senior Yan Shaozhuang is here!"

He Xiaoran's eyes that had just been closed opened suddenly, she looked at when, and when pointed outside, He Xiaoran touched He Miao's head, "Sister, go out and talk to Senior Yan, you help my sister look Xiaoli, you must protect him!"

He Miao immediately clenched his fists, "Protect the rice grains!"

Because Xiao Mi is pitiful and stupid, my sister is unwilling to share more love with this little fool, so she can only give Xiao Mi a little to protect him!
"Xiao Ran!"

Yan Shaozhuang turned around and looked at He Xiaoran.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly moved his nose subconsciously. He always felt that this house was fine, but there was an atmosphere in this house that was very contrary to his impression.

He looked at He Xiaoran, "You look pretty good."

He Xiaoran smiled, bent down suddenly, reached out and grabbed a light white thing on the sofa, and threw it to Nan Zhao, "Let the red king wash it."

Before Yan Shaozhuang could see what it was, He Xiaoran had already told him to sit down: "Senior, you look pretty good, but you look very tired, should you take a rest first?"

Yan Shaozhuang shook his head: "I just came back from the journey. I'm not tired, but my spirits are high. I don't think my complexion looks good. How have you been recently?"

"It's not bad." He Xiaoran glanced at him, "By the way, the senior came back this time, can you stay longer?"

Yan Shaozhuang smiled and nodded: "Yes, yes."

He Xiaoran clapped his hands immediately, "That's great, I have good news for you!"

"Oh?" Yan Shaozhuang was curious: "What good news?"

He Xiaoran immediately stood up, "Wait a moment!"

With that, she stood up and left.

Yan Shaozhuang sat on the spot, turned his head to look at the back of He Xiaoran walking away, full of curiosity.

It's just that He Xiaoran left and didn't come back for a long time.

Yan Shaozhuang knew that He Xiaoran would not play tricks on him, so he waited patiently.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Shaozhuang suddenly heard something humming twice. He thought that He Xiaoran had pets, such as a puppy, and looked around, but he couldn't find it.

With a wrong eye, he saw a furry thing popping out from the edge of the sofa, and when he looked again, it turned out to be a little baby.

It looks very small, wearing a yellow duck jumpsuit lying on the ground, struggling to support his fat body, looking aggrieved and working hard.

Yan Shaozhuang was so frightened that he shrank onto the sofa, "This..."

He Xiaoran squatted behind Mi Li, deliberately silent for a long time, when Yan Shaozhuang found Mi Li, she suddenly stood up, opened her arms, and shouted: "Surprise!"

Yan Shaozhuang looked at He Xiaoran, at the little baby, "Xiao Ran?"

"Surprise?"

Yan Shaozhuang suddenly came back to his senses, he just felt that this room was permeated with a sense of disobedience that made him feel strange!

It’s the baby clothes hanging on the balcony, the baby toys everywhere on the sofa, and the bright cartoons on the rug!
These things don't match Xiao Ran's usual style.

According to Yan Shaozhuang's understanding of He Xiaoran, He Xiaoran doesn't like these things, but this house is full of this kind of alternative atmosphere that he knows doesn't overlap with He Xiaoran.

"This child..."

He Xiaoran said quite proudly: "I was born, I am amazing!"

Saying that, He Xiaoran picked up the millet and stuffed it into Yan Shaozhuang's arms, "Congratulations senior, you are now an uncle!"

The soft little buttocks of the millet grains stuck to Yan Shaozhuang's body at once, his brain went crazy, and he almost sat down directly.

The little baby who was still spitting was turned off by He Xiaoran, and he turned his face to him, without Yan Shaozhuang asking, Yan Shaozhuang knew that the child belonged to Zhou Chenyuan!
He held the baby carefully and clumsily, and stuck it to his body carefully, "I hold it like this, right?"

When he hugged the little milk baby into his arms, his original thought of asking He Xiaoran disappeared immediately. There is no need to ask, as long as he hugs him and smells the smell of milk all over his body, he will know He Xiaoran Why did Ran give birth to him.

This brand new life is in his arms, soft, small, and glutinous, like a small dumpling with the fragrance of milk!
He is so weak that he can support his whole body with one hand.

"Xiaoli, this is my uncle!" He Xiaoran said with a smile, "It's the eldest uncle, even closer than Uncle Nanzhao!"

Mi Li didn't know if she understood, she grinned her pink mouth, and suddenly showed a cute smile that could melt people's hearts.

Yan Shaozhuang's eye circles suddenly turned red.

Holding that brand new little life in his arms, he didn't even dare to touch his little face with his hands.

"Senior, his name is Xiaomi Mili, and his name hasn't been named yet. His current name on the household registration booklet is temporary. I'll wait for you to come and give him a nice name." He Xiaoran said: "In the future We Xiaoli, but we have one more person who loves him."

"Is the rice grain a boy or a girl?" Yan Shaozhuang asked.

He Xiaoran smiled and said, "It's a boy."

Yan Shaozhuang had a smile on his face, but his eyes were red. He said, "You really look like Ah Yuan."

He Xiaoran hurriedly said: "Shhh, don't let the Zhou family know. It must be taken away!"

Yan Shaozhuang looked up at her, "Then there is one more person to protect him now. If you don't want the Zhou family, then you have to work harder, after all, he looks too much like A Yuan."

He Xiaoran shook his head and refused to admit it: "Who looks like him?" He Xiaoran glanced at Yan Shaozhuang triumphantly, "Xiaomi looks like the elder sister of the senior!"

As soon as he said this, Yan Shaozhuang was stunned, "Xiao Ran?"

He Xiaoran ran to get the certificate, stretched out his hand and opened it for Yan Shaozhuang to see. The surname on the certificate of Mi Li seemed to be "Yan". The name Yan Mi Li was casual and perfunctory, with a sense of joy.

But Yan Shaozhuang didn't smile, he choked up: "Xiao Ran..."

He Xiaoran said: "Senior, Xiaomi Mili's surname is Yan, Yan Xiaoxue's Yan. The mother of Yan Mili's little baby is not up to date, has no fortune, and can't make a lot of money, so you have to work hard to make money for your nephew. !"

(End of this chapter)

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