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65(2/2)

“Why don’t I know?

I know everything! I have images, pictures and text here, but what do you want me to say?

Can I send it out?

Can you see it?

Don’t think of something weird in your mind every day!”

"Why can't you send it out?"

Jiang Xiaoman doubted that it was lying.

"Because I will be blocked when I send it out! I will code it!"

"oh."

Jiang Xiaoman buried his head on his knees again and cried bitterly.

Obviously, the systematic popularization and comfort did not come to the point.

After a while, the system said: "Host, you are not as old as a baby. When you grow up, you will know when you reach the age."

Jiang Xiaoman held his face, washed his face again, calmed down a lot, and asked the system: "What do you mean is that the baby is in my belly now. When I grow up and he grows up, he will be born?"

"...Well, it's almost the same. No, it won't be here anyway, don't worry."

Jiang Xiaoman was relieved and confirmed with the system: "How old should you grow up?"

"It's time... like...1788246..."

Jiang Xiaoman finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

She changed into her pajamas and went to bed obediently.

I was sleeping well, but I suddenly shivered until the middle of the night, and then turned over and sat up.

After sitting in a daze for a while, he started to cry.

She didn't dare to let her grandma know, so she could only bite the quilt with grievance, and the "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The system stayed for a while and guessed that she might have had a nightmare.

Just like dreaming of Jiang Xing when he was three years old.

But it seems that there is no main line to push recently. What sad thing did the host dream about? He cried so miserably?

"Host, what did you dream of?"

System asked.

"I, I dreamed of me...I gave birth to a baby."

"..." The system was speechless for a while and said, "I said, you won't have a child yet, don't worry about it."

Jiang Xiaoman shook his head and said, "What I dreamed about is not what I gave birth to now, but what I gave birth to later."

"... Then why are you crying?"

"I dreamed that I gave birth to a nest of pigs!"

The system was stunned, and it was completely stunned.

Jiang Xiaoman was still thrusting and accusing him: "There are so many pigs, they look the same as Xiangxiang, and then come to me every day and say that I want to drink grandma... I don't want me, I don't want me, I don't want pigs."

“…Why do you have this kind of dream?”

"Because I slept with Xiang Xiang before."

“…”

The system thought calmly and said, "Host, you and Xiangxiang are in reproductive isolation."

Sure enough, its 100,000 why the hosts asked again.

"What is reproductive isolation?"

"That is, there is no way to have babies between different species.

Pigs can only be born with pigs, and humans can only be born with humans.

So you won’t be a pig, do you understand?”

"Really?"

"real."

Jiang Xiaoman's crying gradually stopped and felt much more relieved.

She wanted to sleep very much, but the dream was so terrible that she didn't dare to sleep, so she could only get up, write a diary in front of the desk, and calm down.

She can't teach this diary to the teacher, she has to keep it as a baby's birthday record.

Otherwise, I won’t know when I’m born in the future.

"Today is the first day the baby is in my belly. The system says that I will give birth when I grow up. Maybe it's when I'm seventeen or eighteen years old, or maybe it's when I'm twenty-four or six years old. At that time, the baby must be very healthy."

After finishing writing, Jiang Xiaoman, who was exhausted from tossing, went to bed.

When she woke up the next day, she had been struggling all night. Her eyes were swollen and her eyelids were a little blue and black. She looked unconscious and very haggard.

Then as soon as I went out, I saw the child Yu Qingshi.

Yu Qingshi's face was similar to hers.

His eyes were also red and swollen, and his eyes were also blue and black, looking haggard.

The two children looked at each other, and there was a hint of clarity in their eyes when they looked at each other.

Jiang Xiaoman asked: "Did you have a nightmare last night?"
Chapter completed!
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