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Chapter 673 But after all, it is the first time to be a parent, what should be worried is still worrying
The other two people in the group were Nan Jiashu's friend Liu Baiyu and Fatty.

After a while, those two people were bombarded by Nan Jiashu's continuous voice.

After the college entrance examination, Liu Baiyu failed to get into the university he wanted, so he simply listened to his family's arrangement and stayed in Yuncheng to inherit the family business first, and he would be sent to study abroad in half a year.

Fatty was admitted to Yunda University and stayed in Yuncheng to study at a local university.

[Fatty: @南嘉书, have you returned to Yuncheng?Came back from leave? 】

Nan Jiashu had already boarded a taxi bound for Feili Mansion, and he was typing a reply while closing the car door.

[Yes, I just came out of the airport, and it happens that there will be no classes on Friday tomorrow, so I took a day off today, Thursday, and I can play for a total of four days, including Saturday and Sunday, and leave on Sunday afternoon. 】

Send it out and add another sentence.

[Specially flying back to see my little nephew. 】

[Liu Baiyu: Then when will we have time to get together? 】

[Nan Jiashu: No problem, the two of you arranged to inform me of the location at that time, but today is not acceptable, I want to leave all my time today to my little nephew. 】

Followed by an emoji of Altman with a proud face and hands behind his back.

【Liu Baiyu:.】

[Fatty: Look at your arrogant face, don't you just have a little nephew?After my sister gave birth to a baby, will I have one too?People and children need to give red envelopes, are you ready?ah? 】

Nan Jiashu stared blankly at the screen of the phone, then let out a light snort, and started typing with Erlang's legs crossed.

[Does this still need you to say?It's already ready. 】

Liu Baiyu and Fatty each sent an emoticon package full of disgust, and then roughly said hello to Sister Nan Song.

Nan Jiashu responded one by one.

[Okay, I understand, I will bring it. 】

Nan Jiashu has had a good relationship with Liu Baiyu and Fatty since junior high school, so he has met Nan Song several times and had dinner together, everyone knows each other.

After replying to WeChat, Nan Jiashu turned off his phone, turned his head and looked out of the car window.

Seeing a canteen on the side of the road ahead, he hurriedly greeted the driver: "Uncle, please pull over, I'll go to that canteen to buy something."

The uncle driver was very kind and agreed: "Okay."

Nan Jiashu got out of the car, hurriedly walked towards the canteen, and suddenly said a beautiful Chinese quintessence.

"Fuck! I forgot to prepare a red envelope for my little nephew."

After spending two yuan to buy a red envelope, Nan Jiashu looked down and was very satisfied with the pattern on it.

There are glittering gold prints on the glowing red shell, with some fine and small speckled patterns and four large characters printed on it——

happy everyday.

When choosing just now, he actually saw that there are other text styles, such as the future is like Jinpeng Chengwanli and so on.

He is not interested in wishing his little nephew a bright future, he just wants his little nephew to be happy every day.

After all, happiness is the most important thing.

While thinking about it, Nan Jiashu took out the wallet from his bag, opened it, and found that there was not much cash left in it.

There is not even a 100 yuan, it is all ten or twenty yuan, and a few pitiful steel coins.

"Fuck, where's my money???"

Nan Jiashu stood at the entrance of the canteen with a dazed expression on his face.

He originally thought that he had lost his money, but he suddenly realized that in the era of electronic payment, it seems normal to have no cash in his pocket.
"It's a good thing I made a mistake and didn't lose it, otherwise the living expenses would be fucking gone."

There is an ATM next to the commissary, Nan Jiashu went in, and with a single operation, he took out a few thousand dollars.

Then I stuffed the money into the red envelope I bought, stuffed it bulging, and weighed it.

"Well, it feels right, my little nephew deserves it!"

Nan Jiashu ran to the side of the road and got into a taxi, feeling so happy.
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The weather in Yuncheng is very good today, and the morning sun shines on the solid wood floor through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

In the living room on the first floor of Feili Mansion, Nan Song was resting on a recliner by the window. She was covered with an off-white fringed blanket.

The slightly curly long hair is like a waterfall, half of which hangs out of the chair, and the ends of the hair are dangling.

Not far from her, there is a small crib.

The crib was furnished softly and comfortably, and the blanket and quilt were printed with the pattern of a small white feeding bottle, which made people feel as if they had already smelled a faint milk fragrance.

Under the cute little quilt, lay a fragrant and soft little guy.

The little guy hasn't opened his eyes yet, and is now soundly asleep.

If you look carefully, you will find that the small nose wings open and close, and the two small hands are clenched into small fists and hidden under the quilt. The whole picture is very healing.

A chair was placed next to the crib, and Shen Du sat on it, lying on the edge of the bed and watching the little guy sleep intently.

Nan Song originally just closed his eyes and rested his mind. After lying down for a while, seeing that it was too quiet, he simply opened his eyes.

From her angle, she could see Shen Du with a slight sideways glance.

"Have you opened your eyes?"

"not yet."

Nan Song frowned slightly, looking worried.

"Why doesn't this little guy open his eyes?"

"I'm thinking about that too."

Shen Du also looked a little serious.

At this time, a middle-aged aunt wearing an apron came from the Nakajima stage.

Seeing that both of them looked worried, she couldn't help laughing and said, "Sir and wife, don't worry, children usually open their eyes two to three days after birth, and it won't exceed ten days at the latest. Within this time frame, everything will be fine.”

This aunt, surnamed Fu, is a confinement wife, who was also found by Ye Lan through her own circle. She is responsible for Nan Song's diet and taking care of the baby in the past few months after giving birth.

Ye Lan originally thought that she would come and take care of her herself, but in the end she was vetoed by Shen Du.

Because he thinks that Ms. Ye's cooking skills are really good, but things like confinement meals should be handled by more professionals.

Ye Lan thought about it, and felt that Shen Du's words were right, so she didn't insist anymore.

It's just that she would come here every other day or two, sometimes by herself, sometimes with Shen Zeyun.

Every time they come over, they must carry a lot of supplements in their hands.

There are so many that there is almost no room in the cupboard.

Shen Du felt that it was unnecessary to take too much, and he couldn't finish it, so he tried to persuade him once.

The consequences can be imagined, Ye Lan's words made her as quiet as chicken in soy sauce.

That's what Ye Lan said at the time——

I brought these supplements specially for Xiao Song, not for you to eat, what right do you have to refuse for Xiao Song?

So, Shen Du silently zipped his mouth for the nth time.

Hearing what Aunt Fu said, both of them felt a little relieved.

But after all, it is the first time to be a parent, what should be worried is still worrying, and no one can comfort me.

(End of this chapter)