Luo Junheng was quite familiar with little Nezha's crying.

After all, Nan Song used this trick to wake him up, and there is a feeling that still lingers...

However, little Nezha's crying made his uncles unable to cry anymore.

After all, they were already so old, so they couldn't cry like children, so they held back their tears and just looked at their eldest brother very happily.

It’s great that big brother is back.

Luo Junheng glanced over and looked at the red eyes of his brothers. Knowing their mood, his nose also felt a little sore, so he endured it.

There is no need for brothers to hug each other and cry, although Ji Yun and Bai Luyu really want to jump on their eldest brother and give him a hug to express how much they miss him!

However, they were a little slow.

Before they could take action, Nan Song stuffed his son into his eldest brother's arms like a sweet potato, "There are so many uncles, but you are the only one who has never hugged your eldest nephew."

"..."

Luo Junheng's body was so stiff that he didn't dare to move for a while.

As soon as little Nezha reached his arms, he stopped crying and just looked at him. The two uncles and nephews looked at me and I looked at each other, both sizing up each other.

I don't know if it was Luo Junheng's blue eyes that were particularly attractive. Little Nezha looked at him and stopped moving, stopped crying, and suddenly grinned.

Luo Junheng: "..."

What are you laughing at?

But this little thing looks quite cute.

When he met his uncle for the first time, little Nezha first attracted his attention with a cry, and then gave him a bright smile, which was very honorable.

A group of people walked up the mountain in a mighty manner.

Little Nezha was still in his uncle's arms, so Nan Song felt indifferent to his son for a while, then went to tease his uncle's little blue orange.

The fact that Lan Chen's nickname is "Little Blue Orange" has to be traced back to the nanny hired by He Xiaowen. Because of the inaccurate pronunciation, every time she called Lan Chen, he called her Lan Chen. He Xiaowen thought Little Orange was quite cute.

, just call it that, and the nickname will come out.

Little Lancheng was also very well-behaved, lying quietly in the quilt, being held by her mother, neither crying nor fussing. Nan Song compared his younger brother and son and said: "Don't look at the two months of the older one.

Lan Cheng still looks much bigger than little Nezha."

He Xiaowen said: "Children grow up very fast, but ours can eat it. Little Nezha also needs to eat and drink, but I don't know if he dislikes my milk, the water tastes wrong or something, and he eats less.

.Maybe I still miss my mother even more."

Nan Song originally thought that her son "is like a mother if she has milk" and would be easy to support. Now when He Xiaowen said this, she felt a little sorry for her son. He should hurry up and return to his mother's arms!

Lan Yu was afraid that He Xiaowen would be tired, so he rarely let her hold her except when breastfeeding. Xiaowen hugged her for a while before Lan Yu took her over again, "I'll do it."

Luo Yin, Nan Ningsong and others came down the mountain slowly, and there was another bustle.

"Come here, little Nezha, let grandma give you a hug."

Luo Yin rubbed her hands against little Nezha, much like the wolf grandmother in fairy tales. Little Nezha howled twice in her arms, and cried even harder after being coaxed by her. Nan Song took it over, and he still

She cried, but finally she stopped crying when she was in Luo Junheng's arms.

Seeing little Nezha who immediately calmed down in Luo Junheng's arms, Luo Yin, the grandmother, and Nan Song, the mother, both felt a touch of sadness.

Are they not beautiful enough?

Or are they not fragrant enough?

Fortunately, there are many children at home.

He Shen and Shu Ying's baby Feng'er is one and a half years old. He can talk and walk smoothly. He will get up after falling down and clap his hands. He is very cute.
Chapter completed!