star lord returns

For the first time, Mehta felt the idea of ​​"the little crying bag is actually cute".

I also found that he especially likes to see Xiaokubao's teary eyes, it feels good to pinch and bully!

Mehta seldom let people see his legs, today is an exception, but even so, he still feels uncomfortable under Feng Mengmeng's overly serious observation.

Just as Meita was about to put down her trouser legs, when she bent over, she accidentally saw Feng Mengmeng sniffling her nose.

A pair of big blue eyes were full of tears, blinking desperately, the small mouth could hang a soy sauce bottle, but still held back the sound of crying.

Meta still didn't understand what the shock in her heart was, she just felt that after seeing Feng Mengmeng crying so many times, it was the first time she felt a little uncomfortable.

"Feng Mengmeng, I didn't call you stupid, why are you crying?" Meita pulled Feng Mengmeng's arm.

Feng Mengmeng hiccupped and choked up and said, "Mengmeng likes to be with Meta. Meta is smarter than the other kids. Mengmeng likes Meta the most! Hiccup~ If I can't say I'm stupid, I'll be even more I love Mehta!"

Metta looked at Feng Mengmeng, who still had biscuit crumbs hanging from the corner of her mouth, her peach blossom eyes curved into a bright arc.

He covered his lap with a blanket, picked up the Rubik's cube that Feng Mengmeng threw on the bed, and handed it to Feng Mengmeng.

Feng Mengmeng was crying and hiccupping while moving closer to Meta's side little by little.

Meta raised a hand, took off the biscuit crumbs from the corner of Feng Mengmeng's mouth, stuffed them into his mouth, and said with disgust, "Idiot, I didn't wipe my mouth clean."

Feng Mengmeng was extremely wronged, licked the biscuit crumbs, and said: "I told you I like playing with you the most, yet you still scold me."

Mehta said, "Do you still want to learn how to solve the Rubik's Cube?"

Feng Mengmeng was very happy to get Meta's initiative to teach, but suddenly thought that if she couldn't learn it again, she would be despised by Meta even more, so she shook her head dully.

Um?Stop studying?

"I, I can't learn."

Feng Mengmeng looked at the Rubik's Cube bigger than his hand aggrievedly.

In fact, Feng Mengmeng is much smarter than many children of the same age, and the Rubik's Cube is not something that children of his age can control.

A pair of cold and slender hands covered Feng Mengmeng's soft and warm little hands, making Feng Mengmeng almost let go and dropped the Rubik's Cube.

He secretly glanced at the head next to his own. Mehta's mouth, which was often tensed as if someone owed him money, was slightly upturned at this time.

Mehta must be the little angel her mother mentioned, Feng Mengmeng thought.

Mehta looked at the Rubik's Cube intently, and with Feng Mengmeng's hand, slowly turned the messy and disordered cubes into a perfect state with six sides, each with the same color, step by step.

Feng Mengmeng's eyes lit up, as if the light of a star was reflected in them.

Mehta looked at those eyes that were too clear and beautiful to make people want to lose the light inside, and slowly smiled——

"Look, that's fine."

Suddenly, I found that Xiaokubao's smile is more likable than crying!

A few months later, before Nan Jing was about to give birth, Mr. Jinghua, who had wandered around the empire, returned.

Mr. Jinghua has already changed out of his long robe and wide-sleeved antique clothes, and put on the latest shirt and slacks bought in the fashion district. His long hair is still hanging behind him, making him look longer .

Nan Jing was already lying on the bed feeling sore and uncomfortable, but when he saw Mr. Jinghua's most dazzling ethnic dress in the urban-rural fringe, his teeth ached even more.

"Jinghua, do you dare to be so cool?"

Nan Jing's eyes were almost blinded by Jinghua's blingbling sequin decorations all over her body.

Mr. Jinghua received countless gazes as soon as he entered Nanjing's bedroom. He unknowingly moved the triple silver chain hanging on his chest, stepped on high-top boots complacently, walked to the bedside, and sat with his legs crossed. on the chair.

"How? Do you think I can fully integrate into the Galactic Empire?"

Nan Jing resisted the urge to poke his eyes, and said, "Obviously everything is right when you separate it, but why is everything wrong when you assemble it?"

If he took out Fuchen again, Nan Jing would be drunk!

This crossing wind is too strong for ordinary people to bear.

Jinghua shrugged, looked at Nanjing with contempt, and said: "This is called fashion, do you understand? Who like you never leaves the door or walks through the door all day long? Those who don't know think you are a boudoir What about my eldest girl, the ten thousand year old tortoise can't hold back in the nest like you."

Nan Jing said that he was really wronged!

"You think I can't even get out of the palace gate every day?"

Nan Jing moved his body, and the servant next to him rushed over to support his shoulders, and another servant put the pillow behind him.

"Pour a glass of water, thank you." Nan Jing ordered, and then asked Jinghua: "Whatever you want, feel free, I won't hang on to you."

Jinghua felt a little hungry, and said, "Oh, just have something to eat."

A certain servant cast his eyes on Nan Jing for help.

It's really hard to choose casually.

Nan Jing: "Fresh milk puffs, matcha biscuits, and some juice."

Jing Hua sighed and said: "You are really delicate like a lady, you are really rich. After the child is born, I am afraid you will forget how to wear clothes."

Nan Jing couldn't tell what he was suffering from. Six months ago, although he didn't have any basic energy in his body, the reaction during pregnancy was not serious. Apart from the daily growth of his stomach, Nan Jing felt that it was almost the same as usual, and he was alive and kicking without any pressure.

But six months later, although Nan Jing's basic elemental power has returned, and he can still fight with people with a wave of his hand, but his pregnancy reaction came out belatedly.

Not only are the legs cramped and the feet are swollen, but the baby that has already formed in the belly is alive and kicking, eager to come out immediately, always stretching out its claws and kicking the little feet inadvertently, and then turning over...

Nan Jing's stomach is about to be tossed to death, how can he still think about going out?

"I didn't react so much when I was born cute."

Looking at the bulging stomach, Nan Jing was very depressed.

Mr. Jinghua put his hand on Nan Jing's abdomen, something that Nan Jing couldn't see but could feel flowed from his navel in his hand.

The child who was still moving around slowly calmed down, as if he was fast asleep.

"Yo, this child is very powerful, and he probably has to stay in your stomach for a while longer."

Mr. Jinghua smiled inexplicably.

Nan Jing trembled: "I want to give him a caesarean section. Landis said that the cub can be brought out in advance in just over 30 weeks."

Young Master Jinghua glanced at him, withdrew his hand and said: "If you want your child to be strong and healthy in the future, you'd better let him stay in your womb for a while longer."

Nan Jing: "Huh?"

"Since there is mermaid blood in the bloodline of the Landis family, although it is much weaker now, for children with monster blood, the longer they stay in the mother's body, the more inheritance they get. The better the score."

"what?"

Nan Jing was stunned for a moment, "It's true, Landis never told me!"

"Because he loves you and doesn't want you to suffer."

Mr. Jinghua squeezed a small biscuit, casually threw it into his mouth, and told the truth with one word.

Even if it is a big family in the cultivation world where he lives, they will spend a lot of effort to find answers from the mother's body in order to make the unborn child more powerful. As a royal family, Landis knows that it is impossible not to understand the mystery.

Jinghua couldn't help being envious and jealous, and angrily stuffed a few matcha biscuits.

"So I still suggest you, don't let your child be born early for a short time, otherwise your son may change from a top-level strong man who has not been born for a thousand years to a strong man with mediocre qualifications, and the loss outweighs the gain."

Nan Jing rubbed his stomach, stuck a card, and then said quickly and firmly: "I will not let the child be born early."

Although this kid tossed him a lot, he couldn't eat well, sleep well, describe himself as haggard, and lost a lot of weight, Nan Jing still had great love for this kid.

Just imagine, what parent would not want their child to be born with the best?

Nan Jing rubbed his sore legs, and asked anxiously: "Jinghua, I seem to remember that you said before that you gave birth to a... egg for which Emperor Jiushao?"

Did he remember correctly?

Is it really an egg?

Mr. Jinghua seemed a little sensitive about this topic, he stopped and looked at Nanjing from the corner of his eyes: "Do you have an opinion?"

"No, no, how dare I?"

Nan Jing waved his hands again and again, and his heart was galloping like a mud horse - Nima is really an egg!

That comprehension continent is so fucking awesome!Even the cubs born in the orc empire are breastfed.

Jinghua cut it, and said: "The hair is long but the knowledge is short, the world is full of wonders, the world you are in is just a monotonous small world, when you have seen the true spirit drawn from jade, born from the flame The demons who came out of the world have spiritual consciousness from the beginning of the world and became the founders of the innate gods, so you know how normal it is for human beings to lay an egg."

Laying an egg... is it normal?

Nan Jing was extremely ashamed, it turned out that he was ignorant.

However, what he didn't know was that Jinghua was very guilty when he said those words.