"Is it filial piety to leave your mother and run away on your own?"
"no."
Sooner or later I was satisfied, my son was still very obedient.
So, she nodded and asked again: "Will things happen again like today in the future?"
"Yes." Long Chuangchuang said without hesitation.
"Well, that's right... what did you say? What else? You brat, have you forgotten how hard it was for your mother to give birth to you? How can you say such heartless words? You keep talking about it
What about your masculinity? You, a noble male, don’t even have such a sense of responsibility? Fortunately, you are still a member of the Chiki Royal Family, and all mascots are like you. How can you still ward off evil spirits and ensure safety?"
Sooner or later, Long Chuangchuang suddenly held her hand and told her a tough truth: "Mother, I am still a child."
Yes, he is still a child. He frowns sooner or later, and he is only seven days old. I really shouldn't blame him.
"Besides, I helped my mother protect my little sister." He continued.
Sooner or later, I started to blame myself even more. Escape is the instinct of animals. Chiki is also a beast even though he is noble. Xiao Chuangchuang can protect his sister and relieve her worries. He is such a sensible child. She is really not a good mother.
"Mother," Long Chuangchuang looked at her with bright blue eyes, "Are you blaming the baby?"
The little devil's voice when he called me "Mother" was particularly pleasant. He said the soft words that my little sister used to say. Sooner or later, my heart suddenly fell. She returned the little pillow to him, picked up his soft little body, and put it on her own.
On the bed, "Mom didn't blame you."
"Really?" Long Chuangchuang asked pitifully, as if he was suddenly possessed by a small disaster.
If he hadn't blushed so cutely, he would have been messy sooner or later. She picked up the little trouble peeping out of the eggshell, covered the two babies with quilts, and then lay down next to them fully clothed, telling her son what she was going to do.
The child was thrown out of the sky.
"Of course it's true, go to sleep."
Looking at the two gorgeous babies, sooner or later I suddenly feel an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. In fact, having two babies is not bad.
"Mom, the baby wants to hear a story." Huang Xiaofu, who was pretending to be asleep, poked his little head out of the quilt, hugged her arm, and said coquettishly.
He smiled faintly, touched her little head sooner or later, and coaxed her seriously: "Okay, when the baby falls asleep, mother will tell you a story."
"Well, then the baby is asleep." Huang Xiaofu hugged her neck and blinked innocently.
"Go to sleep." Sooner or later nodded lovingly.
Then, the two idiots, one big and one small, hugged each other happily and fell asleep.
Long Chuangchuang put his hand on his forehead and sighed: "Women are really easy to deceive, and they are shockingly stupid. Fortunately, I will follow my father."
The next day, she woke up sooner or later and saw a pair of big, sad eyes, which was the cute little troublemaker in her family.
"What...what's wrong?" She felt uncomfortable and felt particularly guilty.
"Mother lied to me," Huang Xiaofu said aggrievedly, wagging her pink and tender lips, "Mother didn't tell me a story after the baby fell asleep yesterday."
"Actually... I said it, but you were asleep and didn't hear it." Zhan Zao changed the topic in a disguised manner, lifted up a strand of her hair, and said in surprise, "The color of your hair seems to be lighter than yesterday.