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Chapter 933 30th Birthday Gift

Xiang Xiuhan didn't think that, he just felt that this little baby must be looking at him, and...

"Is this me and Xinxin's little bean sprouts?"

Thinking of this possibility, Xiang Xiuhan's body tensed even more, and he still didn't dare to use force with his hands, but it hurt the baby.

He looked down at the little baby, and saw that the little baby was smiling even more happily, and he couldn't help laughing too.

Xiang Xiuting looked at his kind fatherly smile and said, "No."

Xiang Xiuhan's smiling face froze immediately.

Xiang Xiuting: "Her name is Xiaobudian, and there is a letter in the quilt."

Xiang Xiuhan thought about waiting for a whole day, but he didn't get the letter, so he was overjoyed and excited, but he didn't dare to move, "Brother, hold the baby."

Seeing Xiang Xiuting, he was really stuck like a pillar, which was a little funny.

However, he is not very skilled in holding babies, especially with such a small one, and he has zero experience.

I have never hugged my own baby.

Xiang Xiuting carefully carried the baby over.

The little baby seemed to understand it very well, that chubby little fleshy face immediately wrinkled up, and his mouth curled up, as if he was about to cry.

But as soon as Xiang Xiuhan stretched out his hand, the small fleshy face and the small mouth turned into a grinning smile.

Xiang Xiuting: "..."

A baby who is only one month old is so ghostly?
Xiang Xiuhan took out a letter from the quilt, this time without any signature.

He opened it anxiously, and after hastily reading it, he was even more silent.

Xiang Xiuting felt that he was also holding a bomb, "Second brother, have you finished watching?"

Xiang Xiuhan lowered his eyes, "Yes."

"Then..." Xiang Xiuting looked at the little one who was about to have a violent storm, and asked, "Son, do you want more?"

"Yes, this is me and Xinxin's child, it's her birthday present to me."

His 30st birthday present.

She didn't forget that today was his birthday, and she didn't forget that she must send him a letter every day.

Today's gift is a bit bigger.

But, it is the most precious thing in his life.

Xiang Xiuting heard his choking sound, looked up, a teardrop fell down so fast, he almost thought it was a hallucination.

Xiang Xiuhan took a deep breath, then carefully reached out to hug the baby again, "Mother Yang."

Yang's mother was supposed to be sleeping, but suddenly there were more babies crying at home, and she had been waiting downstairs for a long time.

At this time, Xiang Xiuhan shouted, and she hurried up.

As soon as she came up, she saw Xiang Xiuhan hugging the baby, which startled her, "Ancestor, that's not how you hold a baby, you have to drag your head..."

Yang's mother hurriedly corrected Xiang Xiuhan's holding posture of the baby.

After Xiang Xiuhan was corrected, his face turned red and white.

The red thing is that he can't even hold a child.

The truth is, because he doesn't know how to hug, if he accidentally hurts the baby, he will die.

Xiang Xiuhan was brought up by Yang's mother. Yang's mother also has children and grandchildren, so she is the most experienced in raising children.

Seeing that the milk doll is not crying now, she said something she needed.

Xu Shi was on the way, the baby was crying a lot, so he was hugged by Xiang Xiuhan, and soon fell asleep.

Xiang Xiuhan tried putting the baby on the bed to sleep, but as soon as the quilt touched the sheet, the baby wrinkled his face, and when he put it down a little more, he began to cry softly.

Xiang Xiuhan looked at it and gave up, "I'll sleep in my arms, I cried as soon as I touched the sheets, I can't stop crying."

Xiang Xiuting: "..."

Only then did I try to release it, only once.

(End of this chapter)