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Chapter 1945 I really want to escape, but I cant.



"Crack!"

After much stumbling, Xiao Chengqian finally fell into his father's arms.

"dad!"

"Well, it is indeed my seed. I insist on it."

Because of the seal, Xiao Chengqian's strength and height are not as good as those of Xiao Luo Zhao at the same time.

Otherwise, Tilapia is very satisfied with her biological son.

Especially the fact that you don't cry makes someone worry a lot.

When raising children, the biggest fear is that the children are always screaming, which makes the parents really tired.

Sitting down on the floor, Tilapia put the little guy on his lap.

"Your Majesty." The wet nurse gave a slight salute.

"Yeah." Tilapia nodded slightly in response.

She looked at the tiger-head shoes on her son's feet and looked at the nurse in confusion: "The tiger-head shoes are very beautiful. Which one of you made them?"

He had seen the daily necessities brought by Cheng Qian, and he was very sure that they did not include this pair of tiger-head shoes.

Not to mention, the little guy was only a few days old when he arrived, and he had no shoes at all.

Seeing that the wet nurse was silent, Xiao Ruoyi, who was following behind, smiled and said, "Master, the tiger-head shoes on the young master's feet were made in one day by Sister Liuli who worked overtime a few days ago."

"Liu Li?"

Tilapia turned around in surprise and asked suspiciously: "She hasn't been making sweaters recently. When will she make shoes, or such beautiful tiger-toe shoes?"

It's not that he looked down on Yan Liuli, it was just that the tiger-head shoes under Xiao Chengqian's feet were too delicate and lifelike.

If other tiger-head shoes for babies take the cute route, Chengqian’s tiger-head shoes take the realistic route, looking like a miniature version of a roaring tiger.

"Sister Liuli is very powerful, you just don't know it." Xiao Ruoyi rolled her eyes and imitated Tilapia, sitting cross-legged next to someone.

"In addition to knitting sweaters, embroidering, and making shoes, Sister Liuli also knows many traditional essential skills for women!"

When he raised his hand, he found a pair of white cloth shoes embroidered with hundreds of birds and phoenixes.

"Look, this pair is a gift from Sister Liuli to this slave."

I took the shoes and took a look at them. The white uppers and the miniature birds and phoenixes on both sides were lifelike and lifelike. Regardless of the shoemaking skills, in terms of embroidery, I have to admit that the top-notch craftsmanship can be called art.

"It's not easy for her to give you shoes." Thinking of the girl with red phoenix eyes vowing to give herself a pair of woolen underwear, and then looking at the normal embroidered shoes in her hand that can be called a work of art, someone felt sour in his heart. "Ma Dan, give it to Mao.

I am just woolen underwear, and giving it to others is a good thing that can be compared to a work of art?"

Yan Liuli: "They are sisters, and you are a slave master who exploits his slaves. Can it be the same?"

As if they could read their master's thoughts, Xiao Ruoyi and Xiao Jixue couldn't help but chuckle.

He opened his mouth with another stab: "Not only the slaves, but also Xiaoxue, Xiao Liuli, Xiao Luoxia, many sisters have gifts sewn by Sister Liuli herself."

...Tilapia.

Xiaoji added on the surface, but actually added: "My gift is underwear, which is very comfortable to wear.

Xiao Liuli and Xiao Luo Zhao look like they are wearing long red skirts and capes with the word "bet".

A long dress for Xiao Liuli, hey, the embroidery alone will probably take a year of hard work."

...Tilapia.

"I'll ask her to give it to me later..."

"Unfortunately, Master, you like beach shorts and change them frequently.

Even if Sister Liuli has the intention, it would be a waste to use such good embroidery to make clothes for you." Before Tilapia could finish speaking, Xiao Ruoyi interrupted with a fake sigh.

...Tilapia.

"Discrimination, deep discrimination."

Someone read many things from Xiao Ruoyi's words.

Someone is sour now, but a few hours later, far away in Rosa, Liangbing is already confused and angry.

The reason was, of course, that my daughter, who used to eat at twelve o'clock and was hungry at twelve thirty, went on a hunger strike.

At first, Xiao Luo Zhao was taken care of by Xue Yi, who had experience in raising babies. She knew that her little princess got hungry very quickly because of her strong body, so she wanted to open a granary and stock the food herself as before.

Seeing that the little princess was disdainful of herself, Xue Yi was naive and a little confused at first, thinking, "Did Qian Renxue have already fed the little princess before she came back," so she didn't care.

But an hour passed and the little guy still didn't take the initiative to find his granary as before. Xue Yi felt strange.

After an hour and a half, the little princess complained that she was hungry. Xue Yi breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously took out the granary to feed her.

"Eat meat, eat meat." The little guy refused the traditional food rations in the past. Xue Yi couldn't help cursing in her heart: "Weaning tilapia at such a young age is really not a human being."

Eating meat, according to the common weaning methods she knew for babies in the past, Xue Yi subconsciously thought that the little guy's so-called meat was meat porridge.

Libala prepared a large bowl of soft meat porridge for someone and wanted to feed it.

Then...Sister Xue Yi fell silent.

Little Luo Zhao, the little Princess Hoffman in the wife’s mouth, didn’t eat at all and continued to yell about eating meat.

"No, you are a newly weaned brat, but you can really make a lot of money. Can tilapia raise children?

Also, you don’t know how to raise a child yourself. There are tens of thousands of maids in the group, but there is no little maid who can raise a child?" She cursed in her heart. Seeing that her little princess was complaining about being hungry and refusing to drink porridge, Xue Yi could only grit her teeth and give it to her.

A man prepares a bowl of minced meat.

"No, eat meat." Looking at the overturned meat, Xue Yi couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.

"As long as you are my daughter, I will give you a few slaps." She cursed in her heart. In the next hour, Xue Yi was completely defeated by the little brat.

Do not eat meat porridge, meat puree, or soft and rotten meat...

I prepared four or five kinds of food in a row, but the little guy complained that he was hungry and refused to eat.

Really helpless, Xue Yi, who was afraid that her little princess would be hungry, had to find her biological mother Liang Bing and ask her to contact her biological father to ask what her little princess was eating at the moment.

...Liang Bing.

"You can't even take care of a child, Xue Yi, you can't do it." Liang Bing patted his little crush and teased.

Afraid of being looked down upon by her male idol, who said she couldn't handle her daughter well, the queen said there was no need for tilapia, so she fed her daughter herself.

Then......

Veins popped up on her forehead, and the queen's liver ached with anger.

"Eat meat. Isn't it meat that I ordered people to prepare?" Seeing her daughter complaining about being hungry but refusing to eat, the Queen almost burst out and left.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "A dead child is really difficult to take care of." He kept reminding himself that the little Douding in front of him was his daughter. She was pregnant in ten months and gave birth in one move. She could not strangle her to death. She repeated this dozens of times. Queen

Only then could he suppress his violent temper.

When the little guy, who had never cried before, burst into tears of hunger and clamored for a godmother and a father, the queen fell silent.

She refused to eat when she was fed, refused to eat when she was fed, and refused to eat when she was given meat. For the sake of her daughter, the Queen finally plucked up the courage and decided to consult a professional.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off. Please call again next time."

"Conspiracy." The secret communication couldn't be dialed, and the other party just sent his daughter back today and hadn't mentioned going to another space yet. Liang Bing reacted immediately.

With a dark face, the queen contacted Qian Renxue.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."

Her face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and she was even more certain that the other party must have a conspiracy, otherwise Qian Renxue would not blackmail her.

Dig sweet potatoes.

"sorry..."

The gloomy one can drip water.

Dial Bibi Dong.

"sorry..."

Dig the well.

"sorry..."

Dial Bai Yuekui's secret communication,

"sorry..."

Xue Yi looked at her queen pacing back and forth, dialing dark messages constantly, her face getting darker and darker.

Even if she is a little fan girl, she wants to leave the room now, so it is best to get out of the way first.

What a pity... I looked at the room.

There is no way to hide in your own room.

"I really want to escape, but I can't escape..." I don't know why, but suddenly a melody lingers in my mind for no reason.

"You bastard, Tilapia, you have the guts." After more than a dozen people blocked him, Liang Bing was 100% sure that there must be a conspiracy behind Tilapia's sudden return of his daughter.
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