Wear it quickly and don’t mess with the cutie

The little boy is the male protagonist Qiao Zimo. His father and mother have a very good relationship and are very happy.He wholeheartedly raised the male protagonist as his biological son. The male protagonist's childhood in the Qiao family was full of happiness, and the family got along well.

But something unexpected happened. In the second year of adopting the male protagonist, her mother often felt nauseous for no reason and couldn't eat. When she went to the hospital for a checkup, she found out that she was several months pregnant.

Since they had an unexpected pregnancy, they gave birth to a child and took good care of it. Although the two of them were shocked, they were also very happy to have the crystallization of happiness that belonged to them.

This family is considered a good one, with no worries about food and clothing. My father works in the government and has a solid job. My mother was originally a teacher, but after she got pregnant, she stayed at home to take care of her baby. Her position in the government job is not very low, and it is more than enough to raise two children.

The family is looking forward to the next addition.

After Qiao Muxi was born, Qiao Zimo had just learned to walk. He was stumbling and stumbling every day, shouting for him to hug the baby. He looked at his little sister and said he wanted to hug his sister.

Obviously I was still a child and woke up early to my sister-controlled physique. When I woke up in the morning, I didn't call my mother first but looked for my sister first.

At this moment, the soft voice of someone just waking up came from the room on the other side: "Mom, where is my sister?"

"Zimo is awake? The baby has just eaten. Let's play cartoons for her on the sofa." Ning Li took the time to poke her head from the kitchen: "What do you want to eat? Do you want fried dough sticks and soy milk?"

"Okay", Qiao Zimo responded and sat on the sofa with his legs slightly raised.

"Ugh...ah," Qiao Muxi looked at Qiao Zimo at the beginning, opened her mouth and accidentally drooled out, and it dripped on her clothes.

"You're drooling, please don't move." Qiao Zimo, who had just sat down, stood up to get some tissue and wiped Qiao Muxi's clothes and mouth.

He sat on the sofa again, hugged Qiao Muxi next to him, and moved back to the sofa to prevent him from accidentally falling down.

She sat on the sofa, her little feet wearing socks moving tenderly.

After a while, Qiao Muxi turned over and lay down on the sofa, trying hard to stand up with her lotus-like arms. She just turned over and faced the sofa and moved her short legs, but she obviously failed.

"Sister!" Qiao Zimo on the side found out and immediately supported Qiao Muxi nervously. The sofa was not small, but it would fall if you were not careful. Qiao Muxi's behavior was a high-risk behavior.

"...Ah...Eh!" Qiao Muxi gave up and simply collapsed face down on the sofa [so sad, couldn't even stand up]

The system is very calm [it’s normal for a kid]

Wuwuwu, Qiao Muxi's unhappy eyebrows waved her short hands in defiance, well, she couldn't even turn over.

Thinking of his fleshy body being turned over, Qiao Zimo said in a nervous voice: "Does it hurt?"

He touched Qiao Mu's forehead, which was red from being rubbed by the sofa, and suddenly his face wrinkled: "It doesn't hurt anymore, Chui Chui."

Qiao Zimo held Qiao Muxi's head with his hand, put his mouth very close and breathed hard.

After a while, he stopped and looked at her forehead, and saw that the red color was not as obvious as before and had become lighter.

"Uh...ah", the speechless Qiao Muxi was not used to the impatient babbling, and her saliva started to flow down as she spoke.

Qiao Zimo quickly wiped her saliva and said, "Be good."

He was small but like an adult. He turned Qiao Muxi over and clamped her arms so that her buttocks could sit in the middle of the sofa, and her little legs were also placed on the sofa.

While eating, Qiao Zimo kept paying attention to Qiao Muxi's every move, fearing that she would turn over and fall off the sofa like she did just now.