Under his gaze, Xuanyuan Cang took out a pink and wrinkled giant panda cub from Ye Mingshu's belly, and carefully put it into the red swaddle that had been prepared at the side.

As a human being, giving birth to a panda, this feeling. . . .So subtle.

Is it disgusting, not so much, is it disgusting, I can’t even talk about it, I always feel weird.

But this is the child of myself and Xuanyuan Cang, even if he is an egg, I still like him, no matter what, my child is my heart and soul, nothing else.

Carefully holding the little baby in the palm of his hand, and gently rubbing his fingertips on the other's incredible soft back, Ye Mingshu raised the corners of his lips, feeling a sense of joy in his heart.

"See if your head is round or not, so your nickname should be Yuanyuan."

So, with a word from my own father (mother?), the nickname of Xuanyuan Ye was born, which was unanimously approved by everyone.

There is a fresh little life in the family, and the life is more fulfilling, terribly fulfilling.

The author has something to say: Khan. . . .The honeymoon episode was either clicked off by me, or it was moved back == In short, the honeymoon episode got stuck, so let’s start with Pregnancy Diary.

In the next chapter, Yuanyuan Zi comes out and shows off his face, O(∩_∩)O

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72. Fanwai Family of Three Small Theater...

If there is a child, the originally small Ye family will not be able to live.

After some discussions, the best location was selected, and the decoration style was chosen. Before preparing to conceive, Ye Mingshu used his own savings to exchange the golden betrothal gift Xuanyuan Cang gave, and bought a large set Finished room.

After Yuanyuan was born, after more than five months of drying and ventilating, the smell and toxicity of the decoration have long since evaporated. Moreover, the environmental protection materials used in the decoration are finally safe this time. The family moved into the new home happily. .

You must know that ordinary citizens living in the Celestial Dynasty are prone to misfortune if they are not careful, such as Sanlu, dyed steamed buns, and clenbuterol. This makes Xuanyuan Cang and Ye Mingshu, who have babies at home, especially careful in every detail.

When Yuanyuan was one month old, he still couldn't transform into a human form, but his hair finally grew, and he became a small, chubby panda cub. He stared at his innocent dark circles every day to act cute, especially when he made a mistake. Exempted from punishment, it made Ye Mingshu laugh, neither angry nor angry, but Xuanyuan Cang suffered, and was used by Ye Mingshu to vent his anger.

As a result, Xuanyuan Cang, who was originally unhappy that Yuanyuan had grabbed too much of Ye Mingshu's attention, was even more unhappy with Yuanyuan. The father and son hated each other and bullied each other in different ways.

Ye Mingshu was cooking in the kitchen, waving a kitchen knife and chopping a young bamboo shoot. There was a big pot on the stove, and the milky white soup in the pot was bubbling and bubbling.

After the bamboo shoots were cut, Ye Mingshu poured them into the soup pot, turned off the heat, and let it cook slowly by itself.

When the phone rang, Ye Mingshu wiped his hands on the little bear's apron, turned his head and said to the father and son outside: "I'll answer the phone, you watch the fire, be careful if it boils dry or overflows."

Xuanyuan Cang responded, put Yuanyuan on his head, and watched Ye Mingshu go to the back room to answer the phone.

As soon as Ye Mingshu left, Xuanyuan Cang immediately grabbed Yuanyuan's short, fat and furry back, and whispered: "Don't lie on my head! This is your father's bun, not a bamboo shoot. Don't drip it on my neck!" saliva!"

Yuanyuan didn't know if she understood her own father's roar, she still opened her mouth and drooled on Xuanyuan Cang's bun, and her fleshy little claws pulled and pulled on Xuanyuan Cang's hair, making the latter windy Messy and disheveled hair.

Resisting the urge to tear him off and throw him on the ground, Xuanyuan Cang tightened his lips, took two deep breaths, grabbed the skin of the back of Yuanyuan's neck, and lifted him up.

The little friend Xuanyuan Ye who was being carried by Xuanyuan Cang rose up to resist, his four fat short legs kept flapping in the air, his small black eyes looked at Xuanyuan Cang, and he seemed very dissatisfied.

Xuanyuan Cang put Yuanyuan on the sofa, and sighed, "Son Xiong, can't you cooperate? Forget it, your father and I will wash your hair, and you stay here and behave yourself."

Then he turned around and walked to the bathroom, constantly murmuring, "Damn, there is such a stinky kid at the stall, the saliva is not dry until now, and the neck is sparse, it's disgusting."

At this time, the children are always restless, and when the adults are away, they will immediately make trouble.

Climbing down from the sofa and rubbing on the soft carpet, Comrade Yuanyuan suddenly raised his head, and the tip of his nose shrugged, as if he smelled a familiar fragrance.

Looking at the big soup pot gurgling in the kitchen and smelling the delicious smell of bamboo shoots emanating from the pot, Comrade Yuanyuan began to move around the kitchen and ran over quickly.

After the phone call, Ye Mingshu came out, and said casually: "Cang, my parents said that they would come over later to deliver rib soup, and they said they used bone soup to supplement me. I am really convinced, and I will eat it again. . ..."

One looked up and saw his son climbing onto the cutting board. Ye Mingshu frightened two and a half of the three spirits, and shouted with wide eyes, "Don't touch Yuanyuan! Come down quickly!"

Immediately ran to the stove and picked up Yuanyuan, away from the soup pot and open fire, Ye Mingshu raised Yuanyuan's little paws, carefully inspecting inside and out.

It's okay, it's not hot, the hair is not wet, it seems that it didn't touch the side of the pot.

Touching the cold sweat on his forehead, Ye Mingshu sat down on the sofa with his arms around Yuanyuan's buttocks, exhausted.

"Dead Xuanyuan Cang, what do you think of your son, let him stretch his claws into the soup pot? What if it is cooked?"

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Xuanyuan Cang grabbed his hair with one hand, wiped the water on his face with the other, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? What soup pot?"

Ye Mingshu gave Xuanyuan Cang a fierce look, お*萫閄苐, "I told you to watch the child, where did you go, why did you wash your hair well?! Do you know how dangerous it was just now, Yuanyuan almost put her hand into the soup pot!

That's all boiling water, what if it burns! "

The more he thought about it, the more afraid he became, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Ye Mingshu looked at Yuanyuan who didn't know why in his arms, and slapped him lightly on the head.

"The head is so big and round, why is he so brainless! Didn't Xuanyuan Cang boast that he can transform into a shape in two months and talk in a month? You are almost two months old, why can't you speak? Why are you still so stupid? !

Just be stupid, and make dangerous moves for me, hum, you two don't want to drink soup tonight!I don't even give you a drink to water the flowers! "

Xuanyuan Cang drooped his face with incomparable grievance and grief, looked at Ye Mingshu pitifully, and after changing the other's eyes, walked helplessly to Ye Mingshu and sat down.

After receiving Yuanyuan, he sized up the stinky child who caused trouble, and touched the little paw that almost turned into a boiled bear's paw. Xuanyuan Cang always felt weird in his heart.

Isn't this kid too stupid?

Because of this incident, Xuanyuan Cang was ordered by Ye Mingshu to cut his hair.

In desperation, the stinky Xuanyuan Cang had to cut his hair short. From then on, that short-haired head became Yuanyuan's second nest, lying on it when he had nothing to do, and his saliva flowed smoothly.

Lying on her father's head, the extremely leisurely Yuanyuan yawned, then closed her eyes comfortably to catch up on sleep.

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Busy days always go by very quickly. In a blink of an eye, Yuanyuan is already one year old and has just been successfully weaned.

One-year-old Yuanyuan turned into a five- or six-year-old boy, bouncing around and curious about everything.

In order to prepare for going to school in the future, after all kinds of tossing and going through various channels, he finally helped Yuanyuan, a black family, get a registered permanent residence.

With the farewell of everyone, little friend Yuanyuan entered the kindergarten and started a new life in the kindergarten class.

In the first year of birth, the bear's body grows very fast, and usually it can grow to the age of five to seven years of human beings in one year.

After that, it enters a growth period similar to that of human beings until Xiong Weijing is nine to ten years old, and the appearance of human beings begins to stagnate around the age of 15. According to personal abilities, it will formally become an adult in about 200 years, and grow into the appearance of a human being at the age of [-] or [-].

That is to say, little friend Yuanyuan can go to elementary school and junior high school with ordinary people, spend seven years of human life, and then, it will take a full 15 years to grow up from 200 years old.

No matter what, Yuanyuan's brilliant kindergarten life officially kicked off, and she is countless times more cute than before.

The grown-up Yuanyuan no longer confronted Xuanyuan Cang, and formed a father-son alliance with Xuanyuan Cang, but the Oedipus complex still did not disappear. Whoever dared to speak ill of Ye Mingshu would bear the brunt of Yuanyuan's little fangs.

If you gnaw on bamboo every day, can your teeth not be sharp?

On this day, the kindergarten organized parent-child activities. Every child had to participate in the activities with the relatives who came to attend, and sometimes jumped on the stage to participate in the competition.

Afraid that the big monster bear would be ashamed, Ye Mingshu took over the job decisively, but it turned out that the big monster bear Xuanyuan Cang participated in the activity the next day.

Xuanyuan Cang, who lacked interest, spent a long time with a group of little kids, but it was time for lunch.

In order to close the parent-child relationship, each child brings his or her own lunch.

Xuanyuan Cang opened two lunch boxes, one large and one small, with great interest. As a result, his eyes that were shining brightly all of a sudden faded away.

Xia Lingling, who always had a good time with Yuanyuan, poked her head over and looked at the pile of boiled bamboo shoots in Yuanyuan's lunch box, she wondered, "Yuanyuan, why is your bowl full of bamboo shoots?"

Yuanyuan took a bite of the tender bamboo shoots, looked up at Yu Zu's father, and spread her hands helplessly.

"It can't be helped, Dad is making Mom angry, and we haven't had good food these days."

Xia Lingling nodded as before, and then asked: "Then why is your food not good? No?

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