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

"When Xiaomi is asleep, we have to pay attention to Xiaomili at all times, because he is very small and doesn't know anything. If his little clothes or towel cover his little face, he won't be able to breathe. If

If a baby can't breathe, it will die."

He Miao took a breath of cold air: "Is Xiaomili a fool?"

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

He Miao was very sad. She stared at the sleeping Xiao Mili and felt that Xiao Mili was a little fool who could die at any time. What should she do?

He Miao felt that there was no other good way. She could only watch the millet grains every day to prevent this little fool from dying.

The bedroom door was gently pushed open a crack, and someone poked his head in: "Sister, Senior Yan Shaozhuang is here!"

He Xiaoran's eyes that had just been closed suddenly opened. She looked at when and when she pointed outside, He Xiaoran touched He Miao's head and said, "Sister, go out to talk to Senior Yan. You can help sister watch."

Xiaomi Li, you must protect him!"

He Miao immediately clenched his fists and said, "Protect the millet grains!"

Because Xiao Mili is pitiful and stupid, her sister is unwilling to give more love to this little fool, so she can only give some to Xiao Mili to protect him!

"Xiaoran!"

Yan Shaozhuang turned around and looked at He Xiaoran.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly moved his nose unconsciously. He always felt that there was nothing wrong with this house, but there was an aura flowing in this house that was very inconsistent with his impression.

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

He Xiaoran chuckled, suddenly bent down, reached out and grabbed a pale white object 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 asked him to sit down: "Senior, you look pretty good, but you look very tired. Shouldn't you take a rest first?"

Yan Shaozhuang shook his head: "I just came back from a long journey. I'm not tired. I'm in high spirits. I don't think my face looks good. How have you been lately?"

"Not bad." He Xiaoran glanced at him, "By the way, senior, when you come back this time, can you stay a little longer?"

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

He Xiaoran immediately gave a high-five, "That's great, I have good news for you!"

"Oh?" Yan Shaozhuang was curious: "What's the good news?"

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

With that said, she stood up and left.

Yan Shaozhuang sat where he was, turning to look at He Xiaoran's walking back, full of curiosity.

However, He Xiaoran left and didn't come back for a while.

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 snorting twice. He thought He Xiaoran had a pet, a puppy or something like that, so he lowered his head and searched around, but couldn't find it.

By mistake, he saw a furry thing suddenly popping up from the edge of the sofa. When he looked again, he saw that it was a little baby.

He just learned how to crawl and looked very small. He was wearing a yellow duck onesie and looked so excited while crawling that his saliva almost dripped onto the carpet!

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

He Xiaoran squatted behind Xiao Mili and deliberately remained silent for a long time. When Yan Shaozhuang found Xiao Mili, she suddenly stood up, opened her arms, and shouted: "Surprise!"

Yan Shaozhuang looked at He Xiaoran and the baby, "Xiaoran?"

"Surprise?"

Yan Shaozhuang suddenly looked back. He just felt that this room was filled with a strange sense of disobedience!

It’s the baby clothes hanging on the balcony, the baby toys everywhere on the sofa, and the bright cartoon patterns on the carpet on the floor!

These are inconsistent with Xiaoran's usual style. According to Yan Shaozhuang's understanding of He Xiaoran, He Xiaoran doesn't like these things. However, this house is filled with this kind of thing that has no overlap with He Xiaoran in his perception.

A piece of alternative atmosphere.

"This child..."

He Xiaoran said quite proudly: "I gave birth to him, I must be awesome!"

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

The soft little buttocks of millet grains were pressed against Yan Shaozhuang's body. His mind went crazy and he almost sat down.

The little baby who was still spitting was turned upside down by He Xiaoran. He turned his little face towards him. Yan Shaozhuang knew that this child was Zhou Chenyuan's without even asking!

He carefully and awkwardly held the baby, and then carefully placed it close to his body, "I'm holding it like this, right?"

When he held the little milk baby in his arms, his original intention to ask He Xiaoran disappeared immediately. There was no need to ask, as long as he held him and smelled the smell of milk all over his body, he knew that He Xiaoran

Why did Ran give birth to him?

This brand new life is in his arms, soft, small, and waxy, like a small dumpling with a milky scent!

He is so weak that one hand can support his whole body.

"Xiaomili, this is your uncle!" He Xiaoran said with a smile: "He is the eldest uncle, who is closer than Uncle Nanzhao!"

Xiaomi Li understood, but she grinned her pink little mouth and showed a cute smile that could melt people's hearts.

Yan Shaozhuang's eye circles suddenly turned red.

He held the cute little life in his hands and didn't even dare to touch his little face with his hands.

"Senior, his name is Xiao Mili, and he hasn't been named yet. His current name on the household registration book is temporary. I'm just waiting for you to come and give him a nice name." He Xiaoran said: "In the future,

We, Xiaomi Li, have one more person who loves him."

"Is Mi Li a boy or a girl?" Yan Shaozhuang asked.

He Xiaoran said with a smile: "It's a boy."

Yan Shaozhuang smiled with red eyes: "You look exactly like A Yuan."

He Xiaoran quickly said: "Shh, we can't let the Zhou family know. They will definitely take it away!"

Yan Shaozhuang looked up at her, "Well, now there is one more person to protect him. If you don't want to let the Zhou family go, then you have to put some thought into it. After all, he looks too much like A Yuan."

He Xiaoran shook his head and refused to admit: "Who looks like him?" He Xiaoran looked at Yan Shaozhuang proudly, "The millet grains look like the senior's sister!"

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

He Xiaoran ran to get the ID, stretched out his hand to open it and showed it to Yan Shaozhuang. The surname on Xiao Mili's ID seemed to be "Yan". The name Yan Mili was casual and perfunctory, with a sense of joy.

Yan Shaozhuang did not smile, he choked with sobs: "Xiao Ran..."
Chapter completed!