My Wife is Tim

As the mother of all things, Tiamat, who has rich parenting experience, knows that children must be well nourished, otherwise they will get sick because of unhealthy conditions.

Hmm, how did she feed her children when she gave birth to all living beings?

Tiamat tapped a finger to his lips, looked up at the roof, lost in reminiscence.

Then, Tiamat, who quickly recalled the feeding method, straightened his back and put on a perfect smile on his face.

"No problem, although it's a bit shy that I haven't done this for a long time, but for Annan's body, leave this to me! I'll feed Annan!"

"Do you also cook, Tiamat?"

While Annan reached into the storage space and groped for the kitchen utensils, he looked back at Tiamat in confusion.

He thought that primordial goddesses like Tiamat could not cook...

After all, as far as Annan knew, Tiamat existed in the Jurassic period.

In the ancient period from 1 million to 9960 million BC, humans had not evolved from monkeys to Homo sapiens, so the concept of cooking should not have appeared.

But now it seems that Tiamat is the type of a good wife and a good mother, and she is the one who can cook... Then... na...

"Wait, wait, what are you doing?!!"

Annan looked at Tiamat's movements in shock.

Tiamat, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, knelt gently on the bed, one hand supported the fullness of his chest, and the other hand was placed in front of him like a cradle.

Such actions are not unfamiliar to mothers who have just given birth to their babies.

This is the cradle holding method for feeding the baby. Use the inside of the elbow joint of the arm to support the baby's head, so that the baby's abdomen is close to the mother's body, and use the other hand to support the feeding place for the baby to suck.

Breastfeeding is very effective in this position.

Tiamat's skilled standard movements can be seen at a glance, old mother.

"What? Don't you understand? I'm going to feed you Annan!"

Tiamat said with a natural attitude.

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"Do you call this feeding?!"

Annan felt that his mind couldn't turn around.

"Isn't it? I always feed my children like this..."

Tiamat didn't think there was any problem. In the mind of the creator goddess, there was no difference between feeding and breastfeeding a child.

Isn't it just breastfeeding, something that all mammals do, she Tiamat is good at!

Looking at the proud Tiamat, Annan's eyes became empty.

"It's okay to breastfeed a child, but am I still a child when I'm so old?!"

No matter how young he was, Annan would not be regarded as a baby drinking his mother's milk!

"Eh? Does age matter?"

Tiamat's eyes were a little dazed, and he asked inexplicably: "Although it is rare to feed a child of Annan's size, it has happened before!"

"..."

Damn, so big and still drinking mother's milk, are there still giant babies among the gods of Mesopotamia? !

Annan felt that he knew something that would upend the beliefs of the people of Mesopotamia.

Strange knowledge added!

"No, no, no matter what, I'm past the age of breastfeeding!"

Annan shook his head violently and refused righteously.

"Well, I don't know what you have to care about. It's obvious that milk is very nutritious, dear, Annan is obedient!"

Tiamat greeted Annan with perseverance.

"Clam? What nutrition does milk have, and the smell of human milk is not good at all!" Annan shook his head like a rattle.

"How can you compare my milk to ordinary people!"

Tiamat pouted and puffed out his chest, and the two majestic balls on his chest that nourished all living beings trembled, "I am the goddess of creation, the mother of all things, and my milk is the best nectar in the world, with unparalleled qualities. The magic effect!"

"No matter how much you talk about your milk, I won't drink it! It's not a matter of nutrition and taste, it's a matter of man's dignity!"

Asking him to drink Tiamat's breast milk like a baby was exciting, but in every sense he couldn't.

Even if Annan starved to death today, jumped out of the imaginary space, he would not drink Tiamat's milk!

"I don't understand, what's the problem with dignity? Isn't it just right to drink mother's milk?"

"It's noisy, you mother-in-law! In short, I will never drink your breast milk!" Annan shouted shyly and angry with a blush on his face.

"Annan, how can you call me a mother-in-law who is the mother of all things! Woohoo, for your body, you must drink it today!"

"Why are you so persevering, don't just don't..."

"No, you must..."

"I do not want……"

"..."

In the recently built house, the lively voice appeared in the imaginary world for the first time.

Look, it's been said before.

A person can only be lonely and lonely forever.

However, as long as there is someone to accompany, even in a world where nothing exists, there can be a...noisy but warm home!

Chapter 13 Feed Timma!

"...So, how can anyone still drink breast milk when they are adults?!"

"Not to mention going up to suck milk directly, even if it is a real mother-child relationship, it will not be done when you grow up!"

Sitting on the rattan chair, Annan fiddled with the fire on the simple stove while explaining to Tiamat beside him.

"Mmmmm...the people of your descendants are really, obviously breastfeeding is the most primitive eating behavior, so why are there so many taboos..."

Tiamat tucked his knees and sat on the ground, his cheeks puffed up like a bun, his face was resentful, and he was obviously still brooding about what happened just now.

This little girl-like behavior made the goddess of creation, who should have been aloof, look incomparably cute.

It can be seen from this point that although Tiamat is the mother of all things, it is clumsy in many ways.

Created life on earth, regarded all living beings as his own children, regardless of each other's upbringing, and gave his own love...

This is the only way Tiamat can think of expressing his love for this clumsy mother.

This is called fraternity.

To love all beings and to love one's own children is the divine radiance of Tiamat's mother alone.

God loves the world because God really loves the world.

This does not need any reason, does a mother need any reason to love her child?

Selfless and noble, this love from a mother is too sacred and too heavy...

So much so that children simply cannot understand this love.

A mother wants to love her children all the time and wants them to stay with her forever.

However, when the children grow up, they always want to get out of their mother's control, thinking that the mother is useless.

This unintelligible maternal love has led to differences between the child and the mother.

The mother cannot understand the thoughts of the children, and the children cannot understand the love of the mother...

In the end, the clumsy mother had to tolerate the behavior of the children and let herself be exiled to the imaginary space.

However, Annan believes that Tiamat's clumsiness did nothing wrong.

"Okay, don't be angry, I know you're doing it for me."

Like coaxing a child, Annan gently touched Tiamat's head with a gentle tone.

"But I'm not your child. Even if I am a child, my mother should learn to let go when she grows up."

"So, I don't want to drink your milk is not an expression of not loving you, you can relax."

Annan stroked Tiamat's satin-like pale blue hair and said comfortingly.

Because Tiamat's mind is too simple, he can easily see the psychology of this goddess of creation.

There are only a few ways this clumsy mother wants to express her love and kindness.

Once rejected, it is natural to feel angry and worried, right?

What a simple idea!

Tiamat's mind is mature, but his heart is like a child who is not involved in the world, probably because he is not polluted by the messy things in the world.

Annan liked Tiamat's clumsy tenderness very much.

However, if you like it, you don't need to drink breast milk.

"As an apology, let me cook you a meal, although the taste may not be very good."

Annan touched Tiamat's head and comforted the angry Tiamat with a few words.

Yoxi Yoxi, so cute!

Having said that, Ti Ma's hair feels so comfortable to the touch, take the opportunity to touch it a few more times!