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Chapter 9010 Gentleman's style (4)

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

The nanny was walking back and forth holding Xiaomi.

Lin Zhi hugged Xiaomi as soon as she came back: "I'll do it, I'll do it. Did Xiaomi cry today?"

"Madam, the young lady was very good today. She spent most of her time sleeping, drinking milk, and didn't cry much."

"Let mom hug me, Xiaomi's clothes are so beautiful today, oh, Xiaomi is so good." Lin Zhi was filled with joy and walked back and forth with her daughter in her arms.

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

"No, I'll hug you again."

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

"You're already so tall, why don't you hug me?" Yan Jia said angrily.

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

Lin Zhi smiled: "Little Zhouzhou is so cute, don't you want to hug her?"

Yan Jia had no choice but to grab Zhouzhou's creaky nest with both hands, picked him up from the ground, and spun him around in a circle!

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

"Wow! So happy!" Zhouzhou shouted, he was happier than in the amusement park!

Lin Zhi hugged Xiaomi and also laughed.

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

Just when Yan Jia was about to take Yan Feng into the restaurant, Yan Feng spoke first: "Where's Xiaomi? Let me take a look."

"Oh, it's in the baby room, over here. I'll take you over."

The baby's room is on the first floor, neither big nor small. There is a cute crib near the window, and Xiaomi sleeps on the bed.

The little guy is now asleep and comfortable.

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

It was probably the same when Zhouzhou was born.

Xiaomi is wearing a pink cotton suit, which is pink and tender and very cute.

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

"certainly."

Yan Feng has no experience, but holding a baby seems to come naturally to him.

He carefully picked up Xiaomi from the crib, fearing to wake the little one.

Fortunately, Xiaomi did not wake up and slept soundly.

Newly born babies are fragrant and soft.

Xiaomi has a thick black head, rosy cheeks, and her facial features have not yet grown, but she looks very similar to Lin Zhi.

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

From beginning to end, Xiaomi was not awakened.

It was getting late, and Yan Feng saw that it was getting late, so he 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: "They are all for Xiaomi."

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

"There is another one... that belongs to dad." Yan Feng said bluntly.

Yan Jia's smile stopped on his face.

For a while, Yan Jia didn't speak.

Yan Feng, on the other hand, spoke softly and calmly: "Yesterday I went to the nursing home to see him. He was sitting alone in the room, and his head was a lot whiter. Not many people wished him New Year's greetings, and the nursing home was also very deserted. Most elderly people are like this. I was picked up by my family every now and then, but he seemed to be the only one who never wanted to go home."

Speaking of this, Yan Feng paused, and there was a hint of helplessness and heaviness in his voice.

"He's old, really old. I've been with him for a long time. He used to be talkative, fierce, resolute, and fiery, and it's not like he never beat me up. But now he has become a little old man, with a stooped back and very thin."

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