Chapter 1430 The White Clothes Want to Follow the Wind and Go Back

"Well, I also recorded a lot of videos."

"And the video?"

"Well. By the way, the milk tea is broken and you can't drink it. Don't drink it secretly. I will buy you new ones every day."

"I know, An An told me."

Jun Moyan held the little guy with one hand, and Wen Xiaoai with the other, and went back to the room.

He took out a large box of photos of the little guy, from five months to about two years old, and recorded a lot of videos to record the little guy's growth process in different periods, especially in the first few months. Jun Moyan is like a treasure every day, taking pictures every day, and has saved tens of thousands of photos by now.

Jun Moyan showed the video to Wen Xiaoai, and the little guy came over to watch it together, seeing himself a little bit bigger lying in his father's arms and eating a milk bottle, and seeing himself obediently lying on the bed and "talking and chatting" with his father See how I sit on the bed and fall down in a few seconds, see how I learn to crawl, learn to stand, learn to call mom and dad, learn to walk, learn to eat, and see myself grow up in my dad's arms.

There are also thousands of photos recording his growth day by day... He never knew he had these photos, and they were all taken and recorded by his father.

The little guy looked at Jun Moyan who was showing his mother the video on his mobile phone, and for the first time knew that his father loved him so much.

"An An was very obedient when she was a child, and she was easy to take care of. She seldom cried or made trouble. She was also very cute when she was eating. Look..."

Jun Moyan said while showing it to Wen Xiaoai.

The little guy was fascinated by the smile on his father's face.

This was the first time he saw his father smile, and it was also the first time he saw his father so gentle.

The little guy looked at his father, then at his mother, and finally he pursed his lips and smiled secretly, with a happy expression on his face.

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After a few days of getting along, the little guy and Wen Xiaoai became more familiar and close, without the sense of distance that they wanted to get close to but didn't dare to get too close because they were not familiar with each other at the beginning.

The little guy didn't go to kindergarten these days, he stayed with his mother all day long, and he went wherever his mother went.

Jun Moyan didn't go to the company these days. The family of three stayed together every day. The two father and son were like followers. Even Wen Xiaoai had to accompany Wen Xiaoai to the toilet.

Of course, most of the time, the two father and son slept next to Wen Xiaoai.

After staying for a few days, Feng Liyan said with satisfaction that he was going back when he got a "Uncle Feng" from the little guy.

It was agreed that Bai Yi would send him off, the plane at eleven o'clock, Bai Yi rode a battery car early to send Feng Liyan to the airport.

"Help me hold this." Bai Yi handed Feng Liyan a large black backpack.

"What are you putting on?" Feng Liyan took it.

"You will know when the time comes." The white-clothed god was mysterious.

Feng Liyan smiled and sat in the back seat.

The white clothes drove the people to the airport with vigor and vigor.

After riding for more than two hours, fortunately the sun is not hot, otherwise Feng Liyan would never do it.

Finally arrived at the place, Feng Liyan got out of the car, feeling pain in the back.

Bai Yi got out of the car, locked the car, took his big backpack from Feng Liyan, carried it on his back, then smiled and said to Feng Liyan: "Let's go."

Feng Liyan, who was exercising, heard Bai Yi's words, and looked at him, from the backpack on Bai Yi's back to Bai Yi's expectant eyes.

"What do you mean?" Feng Liyan asked.