He also bought another mobile phone to store photos for her, and there were tens of thousands of them, and all the memory was used to store her photos.

Some time ago, he took some and washed some out, put them in picture frames, packed them in several boxes, and locked them up.

"An An, this is Mom."

"Mom is beautiful, isn't she? Mom is the most beautiful and cutest girl in the Six Realms and Eight Desolations, An An looks like her mother, so An An is as beautiful and cute as her mother. ”

The little guy was "eating" his little hands with relish, and at the same time looking at the photo in Jun Moyan's hand, his little mouth made a few "questions" from time to time.

"So did An An see her mother before she returned to her father?" Jun Moyan asked this, lowered his eyes, and lost his mind for a moment.

The little guy reached out and grabbed the frame.

Jun Moyan immediately came back to his senses and wanted to withdraw the photo from his hand, but the little guy grabbed it tightly, and Jun Moyan didn't dare to exert himself, for fear of hurting him.

"An An, let go, be obedient, this is not a toy."

The little guy is not small, and he refuses to let go of his little hand, which makes Jun Moyan a little anxious.

"An An, let go quickly, you are still young, you can't hold it steadily, and you will hit yourself in a while."

"An An, look what this is." Jun Moyan picked up a small doll on the side to lure the little guy, and the little guy's eyes followed the little doll, and then he successfully let go and went to get the little doll instead.

Jun Moyan immediately sat up with the photo, frowned nervously and carefully wiped the saliva off the glass photo frame, and after making sure that he didn't get flowers, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He got out of bed with the photo, and was going to put the photo away, afraid that the little guy would cry when he left the little guy's sight, so Jun Moyan called him twice to let his eyes follow him, and then went to put the photo away.

The little guy was lying on the bed, "eating" his little hands enough, and holding one of his little feet to "eat", but his eyes were looking at Jun Moyan who was putting a photo there.

Children are particularly flexible, and this is not a problem at all.

Jun Moyan returned to the bed, saw the little guy holding his little feet and gnawed, and asked with a smile, "Why do you still eat your own feet?" ”

The little guy smiled happily and generously put his bitten little feet full of saliva to Jun Moyan's mouth.

"For Daddy?" Jun Moyan smiled and rubbed his nose on the soles of his feet, and the little guy immediately laughed.

Jun Moyan "ate" his little feet into his mouth, and then let go again, pretending to be disgusted.

When the little guy saw his disgusted expression, he happily put his foot to his mouth.

I woke up late in the morning, and the little one played until about twelve o'clock before he felt sleepy.

Finally, after he fell asleep, Jun Moyan had the opportunity to take his clothes and take a bath, otherwise he really couldn't leave his sight for a moment.

The next morning, Jun Moyan was woken up by a few slaps from the lively little guy.

The little guy's pure laughter is more purifying than the cry of the birds outside the window, Jun Moyan opened his eyes and looked at the lively little guy beside him.

In the past few days, Jun Moyan has not gone to the company, so he stays at home to take care of the little guy.

In the past few days, Jun Moyan has been successfully promoted from a novice dad, and he is familiar with a lot of business, although he is still at a loss for what to do occasionally.

Wuyuan, which has been silent for a long time, finally became lively again because of the arrival of the little one.

The breath of Wuyuan is finally no longer so cold, heavy and oppressive, and gradually regained its popularity.

The relaxed atmosphere made everyone's faces appear with a long-lost smile, and they all loved this little guy who brought joy.