The little milk baby jumped off the chair, ran to the door 'dada da', pushing Ji Ting who was blocking the door and walking forward.
"Brother, let's go, you're blocking everyone's way~"
Tang Mo found that the two-meter-three man had been pushed half a meter away by the boss before he even started.
The strength of the boss, the secret forever!
The tall and strong man was pushed into the living room grievously.
He held up the injustice for the younger sister with a loud voice.
"Those two people are not good things at first glance. If you are bullied, Junior Sister, you must tell Senior Brother!"
"I know, Lele can see it too," the little nanny raised her chin triumphantly, "so Lele refused to treat her!"
Ji Ting clapped his hands.
"Junior sister really has a torch in her eyes!"
The little milk baby is even more proud. If there is a tail, the tail will be spinning like crazy.
On the side, Tang Mo scratched his head in confusion, does the wisdom eye like a torch use that way?
He glanced at a sincere face, then glanced at the triumphant boss, and was persuaded inexplicably.
When Cen Jiajia came with her daughter, it happened to be lunch at the hospital.
She was here to deliver the meal, and found that the little milk baby was there, and immediately handed all the food and snacks that should have been given to Tang Mo to the little milk baby.
"Lele, I gave it to you, hurry up and try it to see if Auntie's craftsmanship has regressed."
Picked up an empty Tang Mo: "..."
The big eyes of the little milk baby turned into crescents with a smile.
"Aunt Jiajia's craftsmanship is first-rate!"
She opened the food box and bit the golden fried dumplings, almost meowing.
Tang Mo pushed his glasses, looked at her sadly, and stared deeply at the food that should belong to him.
"Brother, here!"
Ji Ting, who was immersed in the food and ate, handed over a box of lunch. There were already several boxes on his hand.
To Tang Mo's gaze, he said boldly, "Thanks for your hard work, you have been taking care of the younger sister."
Tang Mo quickly took it over.
The box lunch tastes not bad, but how can there be any delicious food cooked by your own wife?
The relationship between him and Cen Jiajia was already bumpy. First, Cen Jiajia became pregnant when he went abroad, and she worked so hard before getting married.
Later, the child was robbed, and his girlfriend committed suicide. After being rescued, he went crazy.
If it weren't for the little boss, his mother and daughter-in-law might not be well, and her daughter might not be able to get them back.
The bumpy experience made Tang Mo pay more attention to his relationship with his wife after he got married.
To be precise, he went from a very calm and self-sufficient agent to a sticky wife.
Holding the box lunch, Tang Mo was also aggrieved, "Jia Jia, I too..."
Cen Jiajia smiled softly and slapped Tang Mo's face directly.
"It's good to have food."
Tang Mo again planned to show his daughter's weakness, only to find that her two-year-old daughter would stare at the little milk baby curiously, and could only hide away with a box of lunch.
The little milk baby was immersed in the food and suddenly felt a scorching gaze.
She turned her head blankly, then lowered her head, and found a little dwarf staring at herself.
This is a white and chubby little baby, less than three years old, with two small tuggings, her face is rounder than hers, her eyes are rounder, her cheeks are more fleshy, her arms and legs are more chubby.
Noting what she looked like, Little Wawa grinned and shouted vaguely.
"Sister~"
"Wow~"
The little milk baby suddenly became excited.
She is also a sister!
This was the first time she put down the food, reached out to pinch the face of the little doll, and found that the hand felt good, and started to plate.
"Little sister, what is your name, sister's name is Lele~"
Little Wawa couldn't understand this, she just smiled and shouted 'elder sister'.
Cen Jiajia helped her answer: "She is called Tangyuan."
Little milk baby: Suddenly hungry.jpg
"This name is good," the little milk girl gave a thumbs up, "it matches her appearance very well, and the glutinous rice **** have the meaning of reunion. Yuan is also complete. Your family will definitely be complete."
Cen Jiajia covered her mouth and smiled.
The words spoken from Master Lele are always particularly convincing.
She personally picked up the food box, picked up the chopsticks and fed the little milk baby to eat, which was convenient for the little milk baby to make glutinous rice balls.
Although it was the first time I saw it, the glutinous rice **** especially liked the little milk baby, and the quilt didn't make trouble. As long as the little milk baby looked over, she would smile brightly.
"No one doesn't like the lovely sister!"
After eating, the little milk baby kept her arms around the glutinous rice **** and did not let go, rubbing this and rubbing that.
After hearing his jealous, Ji also leaned over, pointed and even tried to reach out his hand.
"Little Junior Sister, you were like this when you were a kid, round and round, like a large dumpling."
The little milk baby stared at him 'huh'.
"You only looked like a dumpling when you were a kid!"
Senior Brother Hanhou Shi didn't understand why Junior Sister was angry.
He touched his head and pointed at the glutinous rice balls, "Junior sister, what do you think she looks like?"
The little milk baby blurted out: "Large dumplings!"
Ji Ting quickly said, "You were the same as her when you were a kid."
The little milk girl glared at him with her mouth flat, and when she turned her head to look at the dumplings, she laughed so hard that she could not see her teeth, rubbing and rubbing.
She now understands why when she was a child until now, whether it is the master or the older brothers, she likes to rub her face.
She likes it too, but just rubbing her face is not enjoyable, now rubbing the one-size dumpling is very enjoyable.
Ji Ting endured and endured, and found that the glutinous rice **** were very afraid of him and did not want to approach him, so he turned around and pinched the face of his junior sister and rubbed it.
After rubbing, he looked at the glutinous rice **** triumphantly.
He felt that Junior Sister's face was more rubbed.
The glutinous rice **** shown off inexplicably: "..."
The scene was very happy for a time, except for the old father Tang Mo who suddenly lost his daughter's love and the neglected little squirrel.
The system flicked its big tail anxiously.
Usually, when the host is immersed in the meal, he will prepare some nuts and fruits for it. Although its body does not need to eat, it also wants to cultivate in advance the same routines and living habits as humans in preparation for becoming a human in the future.
Generally, after eating, one of the host's activities is to rub its face, or to plate its tail.
Although a little shy, who would let the little milk baby be the host?
Today, both of its benefits are gone.
The little milk baby relies on others to feed and knead the dumplings by herself. After eating, she was still kneading dumplings.
Now it is a little squirrel, and it seems to have the organs of a little squirrel.
It felt sour and astringent in the heart, and a little swollen. As a system, it doesn't quite understand this kind of emotion, so it can only flick its tail irritably, flicking it back and forth, because of its geographical advantages, it accidentally shakes the hair of Ji Ting's face.
"Did this squirrel lose its temper?"
Ji Ting has the experience of getting along with the monkeys in Houshan.
He asked the little milk baby: "What happened to your squirrel?"
Your squirrel?
The system suddenly felt that his heart was not so full, and even took a high look at Ji.
No wonder Qin Ping is willing to deal with this person. Although people are a little stupid, not shrewd enough, and are always cheated of money, there are more people than Su He is sincere.
Sincere people speak the truth, especially ironing posts.
The little milk baby was busy rubbing the dumplings. Hearing the words, she glanced at the little squirrel, turned her head, and continued to immerse herself in rubbing the dumplings.
"It's nothing, it's the same as before."
system:"…"
The sour and astringent feeling appeared again.
Chapter end
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