Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

"How can you cry so badly? Is it uncomfortable? Are you called a doctor?"

The nurse replied: "Taiwan has seen it. The body of the little prince is not a big problem, but his appetite is not very good. If you eat some milk, it will spit. Maybe it is a slave. The milk in these days is not good?!"

The Tuo Tuo, who was held in his arms by the money, was very wide. After hearing the words of the milk, he screamed and cried even more.

A pair of small, bamboo-like hands, scratched and grabbed on the chest of the money, are about to tear the veil on her shoulder.

Qian Duodu took a small hand with a wide open mouth and put a bite in his mouth. He teased it with fun: "Small, wide, is it hungry? Do you want to feed you after your mother?"

When Xiao Kuer heard it, he licked his mouth and hanged a drop of saliva, and he arched his small head and slammed it on the chest of the money.

When the milkmaid looked at it, she slammed her ass: "The little prince is really close to the Queen's Mother, and we take care of it, not as good as your mother."

The money blossoming looked at the chubby doll in his arms, the look of the powder, the heart turned into a pool of water, where there is still doubts about whether this little thing is a piece of meat that fell from oneself.

Time, motherhood is rampant.

Holding him, he walked into the inner room, sat on the bed, and then reached out and wanted to take off his own gauze.

Who knows -

A step faster than her movement, but it is a silent Mulan.

As soon as he reached out, he stopped the action of money blossoming.

"Queen Empress, what are you doing?"

The money is not clear, so I look up, blink, look very ignorant.

"Feeding? Didn't you see that Xiaokuer is hungry?"

Although I am a queen, but I also have to feed my own children, I can increase the relationship between mother and child.

Seeing that Xiao Kuer was so dependent on his own arms, Qian Duodu felt that he was particularly sorry for him.

Long Mu’s shock was almost stunned, and the words in his mouth almost blurted out: “No!”

Money blossoming is even more puzzled: "Why?"

"Because he is a man!" A man is confident!

"Yeah, we are a little prince. Right? Right? Are you wanting to feed you?"

Qian Duo Duo stretched his hand and pinched the broad face. The little man in his arms seemed to be deliberately and dragon-faced. He smiled twice and screamed in the chest of the money.

Long Muzhen looked at this little thing so close to his wife's tofu, and his heart was particularly angry.

A pair of eyes stared at him, and he could not wait to take out his head.

The little color scorpion is not the son of Tuo, the upper beam is not under the beam, and the father must have his son.

Father and son unite together to grab his wife, where is he the official card?

unhappy!

However, watching the flowers blossoming and smiling, holding a small meat ball in his arms, Long Muzhen began to fantasize about the small potatoes in the fog at this moment, and it will definitely be a million times more lovely than Tuoba!

If a little princess is as cute as a child, he can definitely hold the sky and let their mother and daughter do whatever they want.

If a stinky boy dare to eat her mother's tofu like this, he absolutely does not say anything, directly throw the kitchen, stir fry!

(Little Potato: Hey, dead old man, who are you throwing the kitchen? Since you are not waiting to see Xiaoye, Xiaoye, I am dying to you, just don’t come out! I have to force you to ask my grandmother not to be ~!!)