"Wow!"

Little Chayou let out an exclamation.

Wei Liangxu had just put her on the ground and was about to go back to feed his wife, when the sound of the little breast dumplings attracted his attention again.

Not only Wei Liangxu, but all the adults in the room were secretly paying attention to Xiao Chayou.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were following a certain pink little breast dumpling, and her little figure with the squirting breasts moved swiftly from the bedside...

Little Chayou is lost.

The little tea baby who had lost the altitude looked blankly at the layers of long legs all around. Looking up, he could only see circles of chins with different degrees of roundness...

The little milk beast's glazed eyes were immediately covered with a layer of water mist, and he turned back numbly, stretching his little head to look for his brother.

But before Xiao Chayou could turn his little head back, a road suddenly appeared in front of him——

The ladies around me stopped when they saw the pink and tender breasts, and quickly evacuated a way for the baby!

So Xiaochayou looked up, and the table just now appeared in front of her again!

The little milk beast immediately spread its short legs again and ran under the table in a round shape.

When the old woman next to her saw the little tea boy running over, she immediately explained to her with a smile and a loving voice, "Miss, this is Madam's altar table. Do you need a slave to pick you up and take a look?"

Xiao Chayou looked at the tables that were not as good as hers, her cheeks pouted, and she said in a sweet voice, "You can do it!"

How can you look down on the short little milk beast so much!

I saw the pink and glutinous little breasts bouncing upwards.

The ladies looked at the cute little breast dumplings, pursed their lips and smiled lovingly, but they didn't want to think about the next moment -

The little milk beast's two white and fat little hands "squeaked" and pulled it to the table. Then the two short legs fluttered, and the delicate and plump little breast dumpling rolled onto the table?

!

When Xiao Chayou turned around, he saw the women all staring, opening their mouths, stretching their necks, staring straight at the baby - this familiar posture.

The little milk animal scratched its little head innocently, then turned around and continued to wonder about the things on the table.

The table where the offerings were made was not big, and there were melons and fruit cakes on it, but the little milk animals walked around them softly, showing no interest at all.

What really attracted the young tea boy to come straight to him with his curious eyes blinking was the place where the memorial tablet was supposed to be placed on the altar table. There was actually a mirror?!

The round little breasted dumpling crawled in front of the mirror in the blink of an eye. The small mirror was bright silver, with exquisite carvings and hollow bells embedded in it. When the breeze blew, it shone exquisitely, which was really beautiful.

Wei Baizhan looked at the curious little girl on the altar table. Apart from being amused, he also looked at the exquisite silver mirror with a little worry in his eyes.

He glanced at his father and mother-in-law, who were still shocked and dumbfounded, and quickly ran over and told his little sister, "Youngyou, this, this table, the things on the table must not be moved around."

When Xiaochayou heard her brother's words, she responded obediently, "Okay!" Then she pointed at the exquisite silver mirror and asked with a milky voice, "Brother, where did this little mirror come from? Who put it here?

?Is it Aunt Chunjin’s?”

After asking, the little milk beast didn't hear her brother's reply for a long time. At this time, her little ears suddenly moved.
Chapter completed!