Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

Xiuxiu's love for Song Pingqing was so great that the whole family felt that the bond between sisters was truly miraculous.

As long as Song Pingqing leaves her sight for more than five minutes, Xiuxiu will start crying.

Song Pingqing was stunned.

Song Pingqing: Did my mother give birth to a sister for me? Did my mother give birth to a daughter for me? Huh? ?

How can a younger sister be so clingy to her older sister?

Song Pingqing held Xiuxiu in his arms, his face numb.

Grandma Song, I am gifted. As long as there is a baby or toddler within my sight range, the god-level buff of raising a child will be automatically triggered, right?

"They are really sisters." Xu Jinmei's tone was a little sour, "I feed her every day but I have never seen her be so close to me."

Song Pingqing put Xiuxiu in Xu Jinmei's arms, and as soon as she was put in, Xiuxiu started to make trouble again.

...It’s really hard to even go to the toilet.

Perhaps because he had spent too much time close to Xiuxiu, in just four hours, Song Pingqing discovered that the arrow on Xiuxiu's head seemed a little different.

When the distance from you is more than five meters, the purple light on the golden arrow will become thinner and weaker.

And when Xiuxiu lay in his arms, the purple light on the golden arrow would become dazzling and appear particularly lively.

What kind of talent is this?

The world of fiction usually has some very common routines.

Ever since coming to this world, Song Pingqing felt that this place is very consistent with the various routines of the novel world.

According to this theory, Xiuxiu's extraordinary love for herself becomes unusual.

Why is this?

Could it be that there is an adult's soul inside Xiuxiu's small body?

After staring at Xiuxiu for ten minutes, Song Pingqing tried to communicate with Xiuxiu while no one was around.

"Xiu Xiu, can you sleep with the confinement nanny by yourself at night?"

Xiuxiu is just over one month old now and is still unable to complete difficult movements like raising her head. When she heard this, she could only move her hands.

Song Pingqing had not originally expected Xiuxiu to respond, but when he saw this reaction, the doubts in his mind grew even more intense.

What? I guessed randomly and got it right?

Seeing that there was no one around, Song Pingqing continued to test: "If you can, just hum once, if you can't, just hum twice."

Xiuxiu: “Yeah.”

Song Pingqing: ...Why can’t the Song family give birth to a normal child?

What if this is just a wonderful coincidence? So Song Pingqing tried again: "Reborn?"

Xiuxiu: “Yeah.”

This answer is too decisive...

Song Pingqing continued: "Traveled through time?"

Xiuxiu: “Yeah.”

How can there be such a continuous stream of coincidences? Song Pingqing sighed deeply with a complicated expression: Oh no, he is such an adult.

What happened to this world? First there was me, then there was that brainless Chu, and now there is Xiu Xiu. Has this world been stabbed to pieces by the reborn and the time traveler?

And why does every reborn person who travels through time have to be exposed? ? ?

After a brief complaint, Song Pingqing finally understood Murong Xue's feelings!

At least she knew how to cover it up, but Xiuxiu is so lazy that she doesn't even bother to pretend.

Seeing that no one was around, Song Pingqing threatened Xiuxiu: "Since you are a baby, act like one! Don't trust anyone, or I will sell you to the deep mountains and forests!"

Xiuxiu is cute, Xiuxiu is well-behaved, Xiuxiu: “Yeah!”

…At this moment, Song Pingqing felt a little numb all over.

Thanks to the stupid mistakes he had made, and thanks to the eldest lady for setting an example herself, Song Pingqing had already begun to worry about how to clean up the mess that the time traveler might make for his younger sister.

Before she could start to think about this, Xiuxiu suddenly started crying.

Song Pingqing was shocked:?

No? Sister, why are you crying? I should be crying, right?

The nanny immediately appeared and took Xiuxiu from the arms of Song Pingqing, who was shocked and confused, and said as she held her:

"It's normal for babies to cry, usually because they're uncomfortable."

As the confinement nanny spoke, she changed Xiuxiu's diaper very smoothly.

Song Pingqing: Very good, Xiuxiu. With your help, I, your grandma, really performed the most smoothly in my life.

If Song Pingqing hadn't been so shocked, he would definitely have realized that this was the involuntary excretion reaction of a baby.

Wouldn’t that expose the secret?

There was only thunder but no rain for Xiao Xiuxiu. After changing her diaper, she continued to nestle in Song Pingqing's arms and act coquettishly.

Isn't this guy too self-reliant?

You are a time traveler, an adult soul, why do you keep acting like a spoiled child?

Song Pingqing felt Xiuxiu's dependence and soon came up with a new guess:

Could it be that she knew me in her previous life?

Song Pingqing held Xiuxiu in his arms and wandered around the room. When no one was paying attention, he asked Xiuxiu softly, "You're not afraid of being sold. Could it be that you knew me in your previous life?"

Xiuxiu blinked and said "hmm".

So Song Pingqing thought about his daughters who were already very old when he died in his previous life, and they started to report the dishes one by one from the oldest to the youngest... Oh no, report their names.

She said a name, Xiuxiu hummed twice, she said a name, Xiuxiu hummed twice again.

The more time went by, the more aggrieved Xiuxiu felt.

Until Song Pingqing announced the name of his eldest granddaughter.

Xiuxiu finally just hummed.

Song Pingqing was silent.

Song Pingqing sighed.

how to say?

It turned out that her mother didn't give birth to a daughter for her, but a granddaughter.

How can the generation be so messed up?

An outrageous picture involuntarily emerged in Song Pingqing's mind. The tall Song Pingqing said to the tiny Xiuxiu:

You call me milk and I call you sister, so why don’t we just talk about our own things?

Song Pingqing shook his head and shook the picture out of his mind. When he looked at Xiuxiu again, his eyes were very complicated.

It’s not that Song Pingqing doesn’t miss her children from her previous life, but that doesn’t mean she wants to meet them in the new world so soon.

Especially the grandchildren.

In Xiuxiu’s previous life…how old was she when she died?

Song Pingqing felt distressed and uncomfortable. He held Xiuxiu's hand tighter, but said harshly:

"How come there are people who can come to the New World to be grandsons... oh no, granddaughters."

This time Xiuxiu really cried.

Childish.

Xiuxiu: I'm going to break up with you for thirty minutes!

Thirty minutes later, the child started whining and looking for his sister (grandmother) again.

Xiuxiu is still a child, and it is not her turn to worry about many things.

But Song Pingqing's doubts were growing.

When a baby is two months old, its vision is still unstable. What’s more, Xiuxiu is only over one month old now. How does she recognize herself?

Song Pingqing really wanted to have a good chat with Xiuxiu about this issue. Unfortunately, the opponent was still in the active development stage, so there was really no way to talk about it.

Forget it, let’s wait until the child grows up a little and can talk.

Song Pingqing began to regret it.

What the hell is this a test? Why don't we all just pretend to be stupid together?

Now you're all right, right? You've met your real granddaughter.

Song Pingqing sighed.

As expected, grandma is not an identity, but a destiny.

Song Pingqing said softly to Xiuxiu: "You must pretend well, there are too many smart people in this world."