When the sky was just getting dark, the little guy was woken up by his uncle and picked him up, "Shh, don't cry, I'm going to take you out for fun."
After saying that, the little guy was so miraculous that he didn't cry or make a fuss, he didn't speak up obediently, and then he watched his uncle "stole" him out like a thief and showed off.
The moment he closed the door, Gu Xiaohan threw his nephew into the air like a sandbag and caught it.
One big and one small, making a crisp laugh in the corridor.
"Come out."
The little guy opened his mouth and smiled excitedly, with a crisp and pleasant laugh. He was hugged by his uncle again, looking at the foreign morning market curiously.
It rained in the middle of the night yesterday, and the early game stopped.
The asphalt road is wet, and there are very few people in the street in the early morning, but passers-by all carry bags in a single room and walk on the street.
The road is quiet, there are few vehicles
After a while, I walked out of the hotel area and slowly arrived at the bustling section. The shops around me were all open, and many passers-by were walking with sunglasses and hair tied their hair and holding a cup of coffee in their hands.
The little guy is very obedient in the early morning and lies on his uncle's shoulder to see these people who are different from him.
After a while, Gu Xiaohan stretched out his thumb and was seen by the little guy when he stopped a taxi on the road. She lowered her head, studied her little paws, and the next second, she raised her fist and put it in her mouth to eat.
When he arrived at Gu Xiaohan's university, he immediately carried his nephew to the classroom office, "Breta, I need to take leave."
The old teacher looked at the little breast bag in Gu Xiaohan's arms and was surprised, "Oh my God, whose baby is this? So cute."
The little guy looked at the chubby old man vigilantly, with silver-white hair and white beard. When he looked at himself, he wanted to hug him, the little guy turned around and hugged his uncle tightly.
Gu Xiaohan immediately showed off proudly, "Hey, my nephew!"
Gu Xiaohan held his little nephew and appeared in front of his teachers in various classes, proudly showing off that he wanted to take leave and play with his little nephew.
But when the teacher saw the little guy, he was powerless. Some even joked with Gu Xiaohan and had to hold the little cutie in his arms before approving his vacation.
Gu Xiaohan pushed his nephew to the teacher without any bottom line.
The crying sounded louder again.
Gu Nuanxi woke up in a sleep. She was sleeping on her husband's chest, with one leg resting on her husband's legs, "Old man, what time should I mess with?" She was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes and didn't even want to talk.
If you say something, you can only listen to the general care.
Jiang Chenshao hugged Xiao Nuanxi, who was not in her arms, pinched the corners of her eyes, looked at the dim room, unable to tell the time.
He took the phone from the bedside table and looked at it, "It's half past eight."
Gu Nuanxi closed her eyes, but she had not woken up yet, but she had to worry about her son. She pressed her arm against her husband's chest, and casually patted her husband's chest twice, directing: "Xiaohan is going to class, my son should
Wake up. Go, I really don’t want to move anymore, I’m too sleepy.”
Jiang Chenshao heard his wife's soft cat-like voice, which was scattered and hit his heart. He didn't say a word, and his hand in the quilt grabbed the jade leg pressing on his body, slowly turned sideways, and put his wife flat.
"I'll go and have a look."
When I arrived at my brother-in-law's bedroom, I opened the door and said, "Xiaohan, Shan..."