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Chapter 125 So stupid, can't be his daughter

"I'm so old, I still eat the smell of a child. I don't have to worry about being laughed at if I say it."

Su Wanrong shook her head helplessly. Who would have thought that such a big and thick barbarian would be jealous of a half-large baby.

When Su Wanrong thought of the way he had just stretched his face, she felt helpless and funny. As she thought about it, her delicate lips raised slightly and she really laughed out loud.

As for Yin Mang on the other side, he had lost his dignity in the eyes of a little woman because of his imperial status. Now his status is not as high as a baby, and he feels uncomfortable.

As soon as she lowered her eyes, she saw the delicate and soft little woman in her arms. Her thin white fingertips grabbed her arm and her slender shoulders kept shaking. Then a subtle and pleasant laughter overflowed her lips. She smiled so happily and tears were almost squeezed out.

Seeing her appearance, Yinmang's face turned darker again. Such a soft and slender person naturally couldn't bear to deal with it. He simply grabbed her shoulders, pinched her white and delicate chin, and kissed her rosy little mouth hard.

He only kissed the person in his arms with a hazy eyes, his lips were red and swollen, and he trembled in his arms while panting. He reluctantly let her go.

Then he locked her soft body in his arms and said fiercely in her ear:

"I can't care about so much. She is your daughter, I am your man. If you have any good things in the future, you should always worry about me!"

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Two more months have passed, and Xiao Xier has learned to start turning over by herself at this time.

The climate gradually became hotter in July and August, and the bedroom was even warmer. Children could not stand the heat. Xiao Xier was in Fengyi Palace now, wearing only a soft silk embroidered silk bag, and she was fluttering her fat little arms and legs and practicing turning over.

The little guy had a pink and snowy skin, like a soft white ball, and half lay on the soft bed, sticking out his slippery and pink little butt, and groaning hard, looking so gripping.

Although the girl's baby is well raised, she is a small chubby and soft ball at a young age, and her small arms and legs are also chubby and chubby. She is very strong when she is holding her mother's fingers to play, but such a small baby cannot control her strength. She can't use it skillfully, and finally turn it upside down. Now she sticks her little butt and sways around for a long time, but she can't turn it back smoothly.

That silly look made the maids and nannies around him laugh. The girl didn't know anything, and she thought everyone was laughing at her. She was so anxious that she was making more and more effort. She was babbling and her little face turned pink and tender.

When Su Wanrong saw it, she pursed her lips and smiled softly.

In fact, it wasn't that the little guy didn't use enough force. He was just the wrong direction of his strength. He wanted to turn over, not somersaults. He stuck out his fat butt and pushed his little knee forward. He rolled like a meat ball for a long time, but he couldn't roll at all. The little guy's big black eyes squeezed out of the mist.

She looks funny, but she is her own child. Seeing that the girl was so aggrieved that she was about to cry, Su Wanrong naturally felt sorry for her.

I had to go forward, and my slender jade hands protected the little guy's back and exerted a little force.

The little guy finally succeeded with his mother's help. His little arms, like a lotus root, supported his fat Lulu's body, tilted his head foolishly, and grinned proudly at his mother's mother. His clear saliva flowed down his pink little mouth.

That look is very pleasing and can't be liked. Su Wanrong, a mother-in-law, looked at this soft and cute little guy, and her love heart was almost melted, and the corners of her lips were also slightly tied. Only Yinmang, on the side, looked at her stupid daughter, inexplicably silly, but frowned slightly.

"What is she doing."

It was like a fat pink and white frog, fluttering its fat legs, rubbing against the bedding.

A little stupid.

Su Wanrong didn't think the girl was stupid at all. On the contrary, her little Xier was really smart.

Not only is she lively and well-behaved, she also learns to turn over faster than other people's babies. I heard from Madam Zhou that it takes four or five months for ordinary children to turn over. Her Xier is now less than four months old, and she can barely stick her butt out and turn it over one side with a groan. It's really a happy thing.

When the man asked, she smiled and explained: "The little guy learned to turn over for the first time, and she was probably happy. She was hunching and celebrating herself."

Yinmang frowned even more and couldn't help but whisper and corrected:

"It wasn't her who turned over it alone. It turned out that she could turn over after you took the hand."

It's just such a simple action, so fat, but it can't be done independently. It's indeed a fat and stupid girl.

Although Yinmang was so secretly disgusted in his heart, he looked at Xiao Xier who was waving his soft and tender arms excitedly on the quilt. He had to admit that he was a little stupid and still looked a little cute.

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Now that it has not grown, it will be the day when Huang Sang becomes a daughter slave.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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