[90s] The Husband Of A Financial Tycoon

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    When the little bamboo shoot was full moon, its name was settled and it was called Zhuang Shixin.

    After a month of growth, the little bamboo shoots have lost their red color and become white and tender. He can eat and sleep, his little arms are plump like lotus root joints, and he is becoming more and more lively.

    Huo Shan came to drink the full moon wine, before the food was served, Shen Xiuzhu and Huo Shan were sitting and chatting, Shen Xiuzhu said: "When will Lili come back?" Huo Shan glanced at the door,

    then turned around and answered: "She said that years ago, the company wanted Only when someone is recruited can she be replaced."

    Shen Xiuzhu blinked, Zhang Lili said in July that she would go for three months, now it's December, and the little bamboo shoots are full moon, Zhang Lili has been in Shenzhen for almost half a year, every time They said they would come back next month.

    Huo Shan was only worried that if Zhang Lili had any difficulties, he didn't want Zhang Lili to bear it alone, but every time he called, the conversation was short, Zhang Lili was too busy.

    The two of them were chatting, and Shan Jiashu also came, carrying the imported milk powder bought by a trustee from abroad, and after handing it to Li Lanxin, he leaned over to look at the little bamboo shoots.

    The little bamboo shoot was wearing a small soft cotton dress, lying obediently in Li Lanxin's arms, with small cotton socks on her feet, the soles of her feet were like a big steamed bun, and she was holding a Ruyi lock with her fat and short little fingers.

    From time to time, he squirmed his lower body, his small mouth was pouting, and the little flesh on his cheeks hung on his face, which looked very festive.

    Zhuang Xing took a small thin blanket to surround his son, and Shan Jiashu squatted in front of the little bamboo shoot, with his hands lightly resting on the little bamboo shoot's fat legs. The little baby was very angry, and his palms were warmed.

    Li Lanxin smiled and asked: "Do you want to hug him?"

    Shan Jiashu shook his head quickly, "No, I don't know how to hold a baby.

    " Your head will be fine." Li Lanxin smiled and touched the small claws of the little bamboo shoot.

    Little Bamboo Shoot thought that grandma was coming to grab the Ruyi lock, so he obediently let go, and the silver Ruyi lock fell to the ground. He couldn't see anything at this moment, but just shook his hands blankly, his eyes still looking forward without focus.

    Zhuang Xing picked up the Ruyi lock for his son, and was about to return it to his son, but the little bamboo shoot must have sensed a familiar smell, and opened his arms to hug him.

    Zhuang Xing had no choice but to take his son, holding the little bamboo shoot's neck and the back of his head with one hand, and his son's buttocks with one hand. The little bamboo shoot comfortably put his head on his father's shoulder, and the little leg stared unconsciously. Zhuang Xing He quickly supported his little feet with his hands, and he was stable now.

    Because the child came from a special background, the family did not invite many relatives, and only those who knew Shen Xiuzhu's physique came. A large round table is enough to be filled with guests. The family is happy to add Liner, and the elders are all smiling.

    The big table was bustling with activity, Little Bamboo Shoot was lying alone on the small shaker, he was dissatisfied, it was obviously his full moon wine, why didn't adults surround him?