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Chapter 377 Small bag, this is uncle(1/2)

"Oh my God!" Zhou Yanxi exclaimed.

Old Mrs. Zhou asked quickly, "Is it okay?"

"I have passed the dangerous period, but I am still in Xizhao County. I want to transfer the person to Ancheng."

"Well, you discussed with the doctor. Of course, it's best to come to Ancheng. So, where is Xixi?"

"I don't think anyone takes care of Xiaobao at the hospital, and I can't let the child stay with us in the hospital."

"That's right, the child is always in the hospital," said Mrs. Zhou, touching the hands and feet of cute buns. Her love is beyond words. "There are many bacteria there, so our little buns can't stay there."

Xiao Bao took cold medicine before coming, and at this time, in Zhou Yanxi's arms, his upper and lower eyelids started fighting.

Zhou Yanxi lowered his head and kissed his forehead, slowly shaking his arms.

The cute bun pouted his little mouth and fell asleep like that.

"I'll go upstairs to sleep with my small bag."

Zhou Yanxi said softly and stood up.

Old Mrs. Zhou reminded her in a worried manner, "Be careful, don't wake up the bag."

"Um."

His eyes were staring at Zhou Yanxi's back until he disappeared. Only then did Old Mrs. Zhou turn her head and look at Zhou Yanchen with unfulfilled desire.

"I'm going to cook, what do Xiaobao like to eat?"

Aunt Gui knew that they had something to say and left voluntarily.

"He likes to eat meat buns, but now he's the best way to eat some vegetarian buns."

"Okay, I'll do it now." Aunt Gui smiled and went happily.

Old Mrs. Zhou coughed lightly, pointed at the sofa, and said, "Sit."

Zhou Yanchen took two steps and sat down.

Old Mrs. Zhou snorted coldly: "It's great that you hide it like this!"

These words made people angry.

It is no wonder that the old lady is so popular because she hides the fourth generation of the Zhou family.

Zhou Yanchen lowered his head and whispered, "It's my fault."

"Whose idea?" Old Mrs. Zhou pondered for a moment, "Xixi?"

"No." Zhou Yanchen said quickly, looking up at Old Mrs. Zhou.

At this time, you naturally memorize everything yourself.

"It's my idea."

"You?" Old Mrs. Zhou closed her eyebrows, very majestic.

Last time Mo Xiran came to her house, she didn't talk about cute buns.

Both of them intentionally thought about this matter.

"If it weren't for this accident, would you still not say it?" Old Mrs. Zhou said, with a deep sadness.

Zhou Yanchen knew how much the old lady looked forward to the fourth generation of the Zhou family.

Chu Zhouran and Qin Xia had not moved yet, and the old lady was always in a hurry, but it was hard to say this.

She always feels that she has not lived long and just wants to live a life of having fun with her grandchildren as soon as possible.

"It's my fault, old lady, but this matter has nothing to do with Xixi."

"snort."

Old Mrs. Zhou snorted coldly.

Although she is old, she is not yet at the same time as being confused.

Zhou Yanchen took all the mistakes on him, because he was simply afraid that they would be embarrassed when Mo Xiran came back.

But he didn't even think about how this family was doing to Mo Xiran?

How could the love be a little bit?

If you take another step back, Mo Xiran will make such a big treasure as the Zhou family, and it is true that it is true.

"You are such a little thought." Old Mrs. Zhou snorted, "How could we be with Xixi? We are worried."

Zhou Yanchen curled his lips and his ears were slightly red.

Old Mrs. Zhou stood up with a cane and said leisurely: "Let's go upstairs and see my great-grandson go!"

Zhou Yanchen was left alone in the living room and shook his head and laughed.

When I opened the door and came in, I saw Zhou Yanxi guarding the bed.

The old lady walked over quietly, stood beside the bed and looked at the bed.

The cute bun is covered with a thin quilt on its belly. The air conditioner in the room is just right and it won’t be cold.

The little meat dumpling slept with his hands and feet spread out, and his mouth slightly opened because it might be a little congested, and the snoring was quite loud.

Zhou Yanxi and Old Mrs. Zhou were really dripping with water when they were staring at him.

The more I look at it, the softer I like it.

I wish I could give him all the good things in the world.

I wish he could grow up immediately so that they could see him grow up, get married and have children.

I also wish that he would never grow up, just so soft, fragrant, and fleshy, let them hold it in their hands and spoil it like this.

The feeling of being too complicated all comes from the deep love for cute buns.

"It's exactly the same as Achen, and it looks like he sleeps." Old Mrs. Zhou lowered her voice and said, holding her daughter's shoulder.

Zhou Yanxi nodded and reached out to pull the quilt for the cute bun, "It looks really like, mom, so magical, how could it look so similar?"

"Achen's son is naturally like him."

"I never thought, mom, I'm so happy."

"Well, mom is happy too. I want to thank him for Xixi."

"Um."

...

Zhou Yanchen was in a hurry to return to Xizhao County, but he heard that Chu Zhouran and Qin Xia, who had brought his son back, were coming, and he would see him before leaving no matter how hard he was.

The cute bun slept for two hours and woke up slowly.

When he opened his eyes, he was a little confused.

"Mom, mom."

"Xiaobao, grandma is here."

Zhou Yanxi rushed over, picked up the cute bun, and kissed his little face.

"Xiaobao, do you still remember grandma?"

Meng Baozi blinked her eyes and smiled with a tooth: "Grandma."

"Hey!" Zhou Yanxi was so sad that he felt so sad, and the little baby, the little lover's cry.

The cute bun sat in her arms and felt happy.

Now he recovered some vitality and became much more energetic, and his cute appearance also appeared.

Zhou Yanxi was almost out of his way, so he hugged him and stood up, rubbed his belly and asked, "Are Xiaobao hungry? What do you want to eat?"

The cute bun hugged Zhou Yanxi's neck and his eyes were bright, "Meat bun, I want to eat meat buns."

"Okay, okay, Grandma Gui has made you a bun, let's go and eat it?"

"good!"

He went downstairs with a cute bun. It happened that Chu Zhouran and Qin Xia had just arrived and were talking to Zhou Yanchen and Old Lady Zhou.

Chu Zhouran looked up and saw the cute bun, he was stunned.

Qin Xia couldn't help but exclaim: "It seems! She looks like her elder brother."

Old Mrs. Zhou nodded with a smile and called Meng Baozi: "Xiao Bao, do you still remember the grandma?"

The cute bun nodded and shouted crisply: "Great grandma."

The little phoenix eyes rolled around Chu Zhouran, and he seemed a little shy.

"Dad, Dad, hug."

Zhou Yanchen stood up to greet him and took him from Zhou Yanxi's arms.

The cute bun was lying in his neck and rubbing, acting cute.
To be continued...
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