Yan Shaozhuang didn't say a word for a long time. He had thousands of words to say, but he only uttered one word, "Okay!"

That indescribable sense of responsibility and pressure arose spontaneously, making Yan Shaozhuang feel as if he had been frozen.

From now on, there will be one more person in the world who needs his protection. He must work harder to make money and protect himself more carefully. After all, what a weak baby this is!

If he wants to protect the little thing in front of him, he needs to be stronger, more powerful, and more influential. Otherwise, this child who looks very much like Zhou Chenyuan will probably be snatched away by the Zhou family as long as he is discovered by the Zhou family.

How could he allow this to happen? This is Xiaoran's baby, call him uncle, and his surname is Yan!

He Xiaoran asked proudly: "Aren't our millet grains cute? For the sake of our millet grains being so cute, shouldn't you, as an uncle, express something when we meet for the first time?"

Yan Shaozhuang suddenly panicked. He didn't know the existence of millet grains at all. He just came back. Thinking of the new house that Xiao Ran showed off to him, he came over to check in. Unexpectedly, he saw not only Xiao Ran, but also Xiao Ran.

Burning baby.

Thinking of this, Yan Shaozhuang felt that his uncle was really unreliable. When he saw millet grains for the first time, he didn't prepare anything!

Yan Shaozhuang raised his head calmly: "Xiaoran, I'm going out now!"

If you go out at this time, you don't have to think about it to know what his purpose is. He Xiaoran burst out laughing, "No, I lied to you! I'm telling you secretly, Xiaomi Li doesn't know anything now, and he won't know if you don't give it to him.

He still doesn’t know when it was the first time we met. He must give it to me next time, otherwise Xiaomi Li will be unhappy!”

Yan Shaozhuang nodded: "Mi Li, uncle was not prepared this time. Next time he will prepare a big red envelope for Xiao Mi Li. Can you forgive me this time?"

Xiaomi Li: "Pfft——"

Yan Shaozhuang looked at the little guy's cute little face and his heart couldn't help but tremble, "Mi Li, you want to grow up safely and healthily and happily!"

Xiaomi Li: "Babbling babbling..."

He Xiaoran came over and said, "Senior, your sisters are all pretty good-looking. Do you think Xiaomi is the one who picks on her strengths?"

Yan Shaozhuang nodded in agreement, "The millet looks very good. Mi, you have to be good. My uncle will make a lot of money for you in the future and buy you fun toys, okay?"

As a result, the millet grain spit another bubble at the uncle.

There was some movement in the direction of the bedroom. He Xiaoran looked up and found that the big helmet was covered with more than ten layers of plastic bags. She was standing in the corner with fear. Even if she couldn't see her eyes, she could be read from her body language.

I'm in the mood now.

He Xiaoran asked: "He Miao, what are you doing?"

He Miao said angrily: "Bully Xiaomi Li!"

He Xiaoran was stunned for a moment, then she laughed, "No one bullies Xiao Mili, everyone loves him."

"real?"

"real!"

He Miao stared at Yan Shaozhuang through the dark helmet visor.

Yan Shaozhuang held Xiaomili in his arms and asked her: "Miaomiao, do you still remember me? I like Xiaomili and I can't bear to bully him."

He Miao still stared at him eagerly, as if he didn't believe it.

Xiaomi is the smallest among all the people. My sister said that Xiaomi was suffocated to death when he slept. She must protect Xiaomi well and no one can bully him!

Under He Xiaoran's explanation, He Miao reluctantly felt that no one was bullying Xiao Mili, but he stayed in the living room, leaning his head against the corner and thinking about his fault.

He Xiaoran held the millet grains in his arms and taught Yan Shaozhuang how to hold the millet grains comfortably and how to feed him milk powder. When talking about the precautions, Yan Shaozhuang learned very seriously. He was even careful when changing Xiaomi grains' diapers.

Get your hands dirty.

Nan Zhao was originally hiding in his bedroom, deliberately leaving a crack in the door. After hearing the conversation outside, he finally couldn't sit still.

If this continues, his position as the first uncle will not be preserved!

Nan Zhao walked out of the bedroom and saw that Yan Shaozhuang was not skilled in changing diapers, so he did not say: "Yan Shaozhuang, you can't learn this job. It's up to me to do this kind of thing. After all, I am Xiaomili's uncle."

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He Xiaoran glanced at him, why did he emphasize that he was "uncle"?

Sure enough, when uncles are sensitive people and He Xiaoran was still wondering why Nan Zhao emphasized that he said uncle, Yan Shaozhuang's counterattack had already begun, "Xiao Ran is my sister, and it is only natural that Xiao Ran's children call me uncle."

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Nan Zhao: "I went back and forth to complete Mi Li's identity document procedures. After all this hard work, when Mi Li grows up, he will definitely know who is his uncle."

Yan Shaozhuang looked at Nan Zhao, stretched out his hand to wipe Xiaomili's butt and said, "Mili, what's the name in our household registration book? Yan, Yan Mili?"

Nan Zhao snorted coldly: "You're talking about uncle, I don't even know what Mi Li is called."

"It's not that I don't know, it's that I can't believe it." Yan Shaozhuang replied: "I didn't expect that I would become my uncle before I could come back in time. Do you know why Xiao Mili's surname is Yan?"

Nan Zhao was wary and looked at Yan Shaozhuang defensively. He asked what he meant by this.

"Why?"

"My surname is Yan." After saying that, Yan Shaozhuang picked up the millet grains after changing the diaper and asked He Xiaoran: "Where is my room?"

He Xiaoran looked at Nan Zhao sympathetically, and happily took Yan Shaozhuang to his bedroom. Nan Zhao was so angry that he wanted to lift the table, but when he looked down, the diaper he had replaced with millet grains was still thrown on the ground. He bent down to pick it up and threw it in the trash can.

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When Yan Shaozhuang came, he obviously had no intention of staying there.

To put it bluntly, the room that He Xiaoran left for him was just a decoration at best. He was exhausted and would only stay there for a night or two occasionally. As a result, now he was holding millet grains and actively asked to see his bedroom.

After seeing it, he didn’t say he disliked the size. Instead, he took the millet grains and lay on the bed with him, looking very satisfied. As for the millet grains, after entering a new environment, his big eyes turned around, and his beautiful big eyes looked like

Black pearls are bright and full of curiosity about the world.

He Xiaoran asked: "Senior, are you satisfied with your room?"

Yan Shaozhuang nodded: "Not bad."

"Then do you plan to stay?"

Yan Shaozhuang looked down at Xiaomi Li, "Well, my nephew is here, how can I communicate with each other if I don't come down? I didn't know about it when I was born, but now that I know, how can I remain indifferent?"
Chapter completed!