Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

It doesn't look like milk, does it?

She raised her head, aimed at the second child, and asked in a worried tone: "Second child, did you vomit?" After a pause, her face was stained with anxiety: "Are you sick?"

The second child looked at his gentle mother, a broken kitten heart that could not be broken again, and finally felt a little warm. He turned his head and stared at the three opposite ones again, then flicked his little tail, feeling aggrieved He ran towards his mother.

Too hurt, to hold high, to hug.

The second child walked up to Xin Miaomiao and tried to raise his little paw, hoping that his mother could hug him and comfort his wounded kitten heart.

And Xin Miaomiao did reach out, but instead of hugging him, she reached out and swept his forehead with his cultivation.

"You're not sick, why are you vomiting?" She looked at the second child suspiciously, smelling the sour smell from his body, she couldn't help but change her face.

It's not that she dislikes her son.

Rather, as orcs, they have inherited most of the abilities of beasts, and their small noses are very sensitive. Some smells are nothing to humans, but to them, they smell particularly pungent.

She dodged subconsciously, dodging her son's small body rubbing against her...

"..." Second child.

Stretching out, the little head that was trying to be comforted froze in mid-air.

He was really sad this time, Maoyan stared blankly at his mother, that look...

A few seconds later, he heard something "click". Well, there is no doubt that it was the kitten's heart that he had finally put together, and it shattered to the ground again.

He glanced at his mother wearily, turned his head, drooped his little head, and walked to the other side dejectedly. After walking two steps, he was picked up by his father.

Mo Ziqi met the little boy with expectant eyes, and said directly: "Go take a bath again."

It means to despise him.

Although it was confirmed that the spread was not urine, he still disliked it very much. He picked up the second child and threw it on the ground, then asked Xin Miaomiao to pick up the other three, tore off the big quilt on the bed, and threw it out. After leaving the room, he ordered Housekeeper Xu to bring another clean quilt.

After doing this, he took the cub on the ground who had no hope for his family, and went to the bathroom to re-wash.

The second child was held in the palm of Mo Ziqi's not-so-gentle hand. When he was scrubbing, he really only felt that the world was in darkness, almost hopeless.

He thought, he might not be his own... Well, he must not be his own...

Mo Ziqi moved very quickly. It only took about 10 minutes to wash and dry the little cub, but even so, when he came back with his second child, Xin Miaomiao was still asleep. .

She was lying in the center of the quilt, transformed into a beast, and the three cubs sat in her arms contentedly, eating, with their little tails flicking behind them, and they seemed to be in a good mood.

Mo Ziqi looked at her tenderly, and gently put the little boy in her arms into her arms.

The second child was put into Xin Miaomiao's arms, and the world was still dark. He really wanted to leave with a temperamental buttocks twist, but he really couldn't resist the smell of the rice and his mother's warm body temperature. I said to myself again in my heart, next time, next time he will turn his butt and walk away with temperament.