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Chapter 933 30th Birthday Gift

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    Xiang Xiuhan doesn¡¯t think so, he just feels that this little baby must be looking at him, and

    "Are these the little bean sprouts between me and Xinxin?"

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

    He looked down at the baby and saw that the baby was smiling even happier, and he couldn't help but laugh too.

    Xiang Xiu Ting looked at the fatherly and kind smile on his face and said, "No."

    Xiang Xiuhan¡¯s smiling face suddenly froze.

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

    Xiang Xiuhan thought about the letter that he had been waiting for all day but had not received. He was immediately filled with joy and excitement, but he did not dare to move, "Brother, hold the child."

    Xiang Xiu Ting saw that he was really standing like a pillar, which was a little funny.

    But he is not very skilled at holding a baby, especially one so young, and he has zero experience.

    I have never held my own baby.

    Xiang Xiuting carefully picked up the baby.

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

    But as soon as Xiang Xiuhan stretched out his hand, his little fleshy face and pouty mouth suddenly changed into a grin.

    Xiang Xiuting: ""

    A baby who is only one month old is so naughty?

    Xiang Xiuhan took out a letter from his quilt, this time without any signature.

    He opened it anxiously, and after reading it in a hurry, he became even more silent.

    Xiang Xiuting thought he was holding a bomb, "Second brother, have you finished reading?"

    Xiang Xiuhan lowered his eyes, "Yeah."

    "Then" Xiang Xiuting looked at the little one who was brewing a storm, and asked, "My child, do you still want it?"

    "Yes, this is my and Xinxin's child. It is her birthday gift to me."

    His thirtieth birthday present.

    She has not forgotten that today is his birthday, nor has she forgotten the letter she must send to him every day.

    Today¡¯s gift is a bit bigger.

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

    Xiang Xiu Ting heard his choking sound, raised his eyes, and saw a drop of tear falling so fast that he almost thought it was an illusion.

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

    Yang¡¯s mother was supposed to be sleeping, but suddenly there was a baby crying at home, and she had been waiting downstairs for a long time.

    At this time, Xiang Xiuhan shouted to her to come up quickly.

    As soon as she came up, she saw the way Xiang Xiuhan was holding the baby, and she was shocked. "Ancestor, this is not how you hold the baby. The head has to be dragged"

    Yang¡¯s mother quickly corrected Xiuhan¡¯s holding position of the baby.

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

    What¡¯s shocking is that he can¡¯t even hold a child.

    The truth is, because he doesn¡¯t know how to hold the baby, 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, and is the most experienced in raising children.

    Now that the baby is not crying, she just said something she needs.

    Maybe the baby cried a lot along the way, so she was hugged by Xiang Xiuhan and fell asleep quickly.

    Xiang Xiuhan tried to put the baby on the bed to sleep, but as soon as the blanket touched the sheets, the baby wrinkled its face, and when he put it down a little further, it began to cry softly.

    Xiang Xiuhan looked at it and gave up, "I'll hold you to sleep. I cried as soon as I touched the bed sheets. I have to cry so much."

    Xiang Xiuting: ""

    This is the only time I tried to let it go.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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