The entire Lin family came to visit Lin Xuqiu and the two babies, even Zhou Cheng, who had not been seen for a long time, came.
Since Lin Xuqiu had a baby, she has been dressing casually at home.
The heating was on at home. She was only wearing a knitted apricot dress, her hair was casually pinned up with a big hairpin, her hair was loose, she was not wearing any makeup, her snow-white face was a little rosy, and she looked very healthy.
In the huge living room.
Lin Xuqiu sat leisurely on the sofa, holding An An in his arms, while Nao Nao was held by Chen Zhizhi.
She likes to hold An An, because An An is not picky about how she holds him and will not cry no matter how she holds him.
Nao Nao is very sensitive to the way he is held. He will cry if he feels a little uncomfortable, so Lin Xuqiu rarely holds him, mainly because he is afraid that Nao Nao will cry.
At this moment, the family is chatting around the two babies.
Grandpa and grandma teased their two great-grandsons from time to time, making them giggle, wave their little hands and kick their little feet.
The whole living room was filled with laughter.
Zhou Cheng came to Lin Xuqiu, squatted slowly, looked at An An in her arms with gentle eyes, and reached out to gently stroke An An's smooth and white little face.
He didn't expect the baby's face to feel so good, so he touched it a few more times. Fortunately, An An had a good temper and would not cry no matter how much he was teased.
An An stared at Zhou Cheng with her big eyes, sticking out her rosy little tongue from time to time, looking very cute and adorable.
This made Zhou Cheng's heart soften, his eyes became more gentle, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.
"Xuqiu, I think An An is very similar to you."
Lin Xuqiu held An An in her arms, looking proud and arrogant. "Of course, An An is my daughter. It's just that everyone always says An An looks like Yan Ci, even though An An's facial features are more like mine."
Zhou Cheng raised his eyes to look at the smiling woman and found that she was obviously different from before. She was originally beautiful and bright, but now she seemed to have become more gentle and intellectual.
Seeing that he liked An An so much, Lin Xuqiu asked.
"Brother, do you want to hug An An?"
Zhou Cheng had never held a child before, and looking at this soft and sticky little ball, he didn't know where to start.
After all, when Lin Xi was born, he was only five years old, and his parents didn't let him hold his sister at all. Later, he had no feelings for children, and would not take the initiative to hold other people's children.
Seeing that he was hesitant, Lin Xuqiu encouraged him.
"An An is very well behaved. She is not picky about how I hold her. Let me teach you."
As she spoke, she handed An An to Zhou Cheng and taught him how to hold the baby.
Zhou Cheng's arm muscles were tense. He felt that the baby in his arms was very light and soft. He was afraid that he would hurt her accidentally. Moreover, the baby had a pleasant milky scent.
An An is indeed very well behaved. Even if he is not very comfortable being held, he does not cry or make a fuss. He just kicks his little feet from time to time, rolls his big eyes, and yawns.
The muscles in Zhou Cheng's arms gradually relaxed. He held An An and walked a few steps, lowering his head to tease An An.
"An An, I am your uncle."
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An An kept staring at Zhou Cheng, and was amused to the point of giggling, and Zhou Cheng laughed along unconsciously.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Lin Xuqiu reached out and took An An back. "Okay, let me hold An An. Your posture isn't quite right. If you hold her for too long, An An will feel uncomfortable."
The moment An An was carried away, Zhou Cheng's hands felt weightless and his heart felt empty, but he didn't show it on his face.
The Lin family saw Zhou Cheng teasing the baby, and everyone was delighted, thinking that he liked the baby.
So grandma started bringing up the same old topic again.
"Acheng, since you like babies, you should get married and have kids as soon as possible so that I can have grandchildren."
"You're 31 now, and all your friends are married and have kids, but you're still single. It really drives us crazy."
Grandpa echoed, "Yes, Ah Cheng, your grandmother and I don't know how long we can live. We really want to see you get married and start a family before we die..."
Lin Zhidong stopped him and said, "Dad, you can urge me to get married, but you shouldn't say what you just said."
Zhou Cheng felt a little helpless. The Zhou family's grandparents had just mentioned his marriage not long ago, and the grandparents here were also busy, urging him to get married whenever they got the chance, as usual.
"Grandma, I'm only 29, or 30 if you don't count my age, so how can I be 31?"
Grandma glanced at him and said, "We all count our age in lunar years, who would count their age in lunar years?"
Zhou Cheng was too lazy to argue about age with his grandparents. "Well, even if I'm 31, that's still the prime bachelor age. There's no rush to get married."
Grandma wasn't so easily fooled. "Last year you said you'd bring a girlfriend home for Chinese New Year, but we didn't even see her. You're just trying to trick us."
Zhou Cheng scratched his head. "I originally wanted to bring my girlfriend home, but we broke up before the New Year. I was so sad at the time that I didn't tell you."
Grandma didn't believe his lies. "You're kidding me. I've already asked your friends, and you haven't had a girlfriend in the past few years."
Chen Zhizhi felt something was wrong the more she listened. She frowned slightly and suddenly looked at Zhou Cheng and asked.
"Ah Cheng, a few years ago, you dated a lot of girls. Even though they all ended in failure, at least you kept trying. Why don't you date now?"
Zhou Cheng immediately retorted, "Mom, I haven't dated many girlfriends. I've only dated two or three. I'm very loyal to every relationship, and they usually last more than a year."
He didn't know why he had to explain all this deliberately, he just didn't want Lin Xuqiu to misunderstand that he was a playboy.
Chen Zhizhi didn't care whether his previous relationship was loyal or not. Her focus was on why he stopped talking about it for a few years, so she asked.
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