The little tits in the general's arms are soft and deceiving

Chapter 240 Baby, Mother's Good Baby
Aimu gave her a hard look, "What can you do? You can eat whatever you want! What use is there for you? Run when you are found! When you are needed, no one can be found!"

The more you talk, the angrier you get, and the more you talk, the more wronged you become.

Aimu wanted to hit someone.

God knows how scared she was when she had a caesarean section for Nuan Nuan!
She loves Nuannuan's poor child, and is even more worried that if there is a mistake, her silly son will never survive...

The broom hit the rocking chair, Shen Ruosui got up, and took another bite of a big pear, "You are a moral kidnapping!"

It doesn't matter if she is cold-hearted or heartless, but she just doesn't want to have too much intimate contact with the people here.

Humans are sentient beings.

Even if Shen Ruosui kept telling herself that these people were like the paper figures in her game, they couldn't have real feelings.

As long as the problem of plane collapse is solved, she will leave at any time.

But she still couldn't help worrying, worried about the idiot, worried about the idiot's grandson.

She was even more worried about that poor little girl who came from the same time and space as her.

She was kept in the dark about many things, and she had no idea how much suffering she had endured.

Therefore, Shen Ruosui couldn't help but make a move.

From the moment she handed over Najie to her apprentice, she had already violated the oath she had made at the beginning.

Rather than saying that she couldn't wait to go home, she hoped that everyone here would be well.

Even after she left, it was her greatest wish that they could live happily ever after.

Shen Ruosui felt that she was not suitable for the task, and the other young ladies were all cold like robots, she...

"Moral kidnapping and moral kidnapping! You know this word! Did you give that ring? Did you give that spiritual spring water? If there were no such things, my Nuannuan would be so ruined?"

Aimu did not understand Master's difficulties.

She couldn't understand why she was always so indifferent, as if she lived in this world just to watch a show.

Seeing all kinds of situations in the world and all the sufferings of life, she comes and goes like the wind, and will not be shaken by anyone or anything.

Aimu didn't believe that she stole the child.

But she is angry!
Angry that she obviously left behind the mess, but she was not responsible for cleaning up the mess.

Regarding Ayimu's accusation, Shen Ruosui has nothing to say.

Her original idea was to make Bian Liao stronger and able to truly fight against Daxia. Even if the story repeats one day, the foolish grandson will be able to fight against that lunatic.

But she didn't expect that there would be an accident here for Xiao Nuan'er.

The child came too early, and it was too bad time.

The current situation in Bian Liao is troubled both internally and externally. If Daxia really sends troops, the result may be more tragic than ever before.

And, if the cycle goes on like this...

Shen Ruosui took a deep breath, she didn't want to see the worst result.

These people obviously shouldn't be taken to heart.

But people's hearts are made of meat, how could they really not care?
From the moment she stopped Ying Ce from taking the child away, everything she tried to avoid before became a joke.

Really just want to avoid war?

In fact, more, she didn't want to see that little girl who had suffered so much, suffer any more harm.

Shen Ruosui didn't say anything, but walked towards the bedroom.

Ayimu threw a broom across the door, "What do you want to do?"

Just as she was about to speak, she heard a man's surprised voice from inside.

The two looked at each other and entered the bedroom together.

Hurrying to the front of the couch, I saw the little princess who had been lying on the couch for several days and hadn't even opened her eyelids, half sitting up at this moment.

The slender and weak arms are very difficult to hold the baby in swaddle.

But she was laughing, and she was full of tears, but it was all the taste of happiness.

There seems to be a natural connection between mother and child.

When the little milk boy was in Yelulie's arms, he was still sound asleep with his eyes closed.

Mother woke up, and the moment he was picked up, she opened her big black eyes.

The little guy looked curiously at the woman who was holding him.

To be honest, although Yun Chunuan's current appearance is not as scary as when she was pregnant, it is definitely not good-looking.

After all, it was only three days.

Three days earlier she had been so skinny and haggard that it was scary just to look at her.

Three days later, although she had plumped up a lot, she was still covered in skin and bones, and her black eye sockets were a bit like a zombie in a doomsday movie.

But the chubby little guy was not afraid at all, he blinked his big black eyes and looked at her curiously.

He opened his mouth and spit out a small bubble.

Two small hands, like lotus roots, were white and soft, and they touched the woman's skinny cheeks.

Yelulie was still immersed in the joy of Xiao Jiaojiao finally waking up, when he saw the little guy stretching out his hand, he stood up in fright, and was about to take the brat away from his wife's arms.

After all, every time the kid stretched out his hand, he slapped and slapped him in the face.

Don't look at his small one, that hand is not weak.

With such a dark face, this little guy can directly slap his face red, no matter how hard you speak.

Yelulie seriously doubted whether the boundless strength of his daughter-in-law had been passed down to the little guy.

However, a magical scene happened.

Instead of patting his wife's face, the little guy gently stroked her skinny cheeks with his chubby little hands.

"Ahhhhh..."

This was the first time the little guy spoke other than crying.

Yun Chunuan felt his soft little hand caressing her cheek.

She could even see a trace of pity in the little guy's bright eyes.

It's strange, even though it's such a small milk doll, she really sees how she cherishes it.

Big drops of tears welled up from his eyes.

She couldn't hold this fleshy little guy, so she could only lower her head and let his soft little hand get closer to her cheek.

"Baby... my mother's good baby..."

No matter how much pain he experienced, Yun Chunuan felt it was worth it the moment he felt that soft little hand sticking to him.

It's all worth it.

Even if giving birth to this child would cost her her life, she did not hesitate to choose the child.

"Ah..."

The little guy seemed to be echoing his mother's words, he opened his chubby mouth and giggled.

His little hands didn't carelessly caress his mother's face, but wiped away the tears falling from her eyes bit by bit as if he had sensed it.

On the side, Yelulie turned around quickly.

His eyes were red, but he found that the two women behind him were also weeping silently there.

Feeling ashamed, he turned his head to the other side.

Aimu seemed to understand his son's embarrassment, and pulled the little master out of the room.

How much hardship did this family of three go through to have the warmth at this moment?
This time is theirs.

I just hope everything is fine.

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