Chapter 85 The Little White Rabbit

No, no this, no that, where is it?cameras, monitors...

"Miss, the baby is crying, do you need me to make milk powder?"

The cooking aunt pointed to the crying brother in the cradle and said so.

"Oh, I'm sorry to bother you." This little guy looks small, but in a certain sense, his 'lethal power' is not small. He can cry so loudly for so long. Is this...like me, dissatisfied with this world? ?

Babies are so nice, though, and sometimes, as soon as you cry, someone sorts everything out for you.

I took the bottle from the cooking aunt and stuffed it into the little guy's mouth, don't you want to drink?Not hungry?Could it be...

I tentatively touched the outside of the little guy's diaper, it was warm, sure enough, but...how do I change this thing?
How wonderful is this life!
I looked at the cooking aunt for help.

"Okay, little miss, I'll do it. I really don't know what Mrs. Madam thinks, she will let such a small child like you who doesn't understand anything stay at home to take care of the baby."

I also want to ask, even if you take care of it, aren't you afraid that I will end up with this little guy?

Although I thought so, I still watched Auntie’s movements seriously, and learned these things as soon as possible. Whether it’s changing diapers or making milk powder and cooking, it’s better for me to do it myself.

On the one hand, to prevent other people from tampering with me in various processes, and then blaming me, on the other hand... even if this little guy wants to do it, I can only do it.

Then, I started a long period of life as a little nanny. Of course, I am not the kind of person who will take care of children obediently.

Feed him super sour lemons, eat melons, and watch him wrinkle his whole face and tears flow.

Feed him all the experimental products that failed to cook, etc., I have done that.

But, after all, you are a child, you don't understand anything, you don't have a memory, and you will still smile at you, as if nothing happened.

"Sister... sister... sister."

Oh, yes, the first time the little guy spoke, he was calling him sister. He has been bullying him so much, so he still calls him sister?

This little guy has a tiger head and a tiger brain, he doesn't have any IQ, and he's quite fun, that's all, so be it, since you are called sister, I will protect you well, and only I can bully you.

and then?what happened?There are many things...

So where am I now?No matter how much he rubbed his eyes, there was still a vast expanse of white around him.

Wait, rub your eyes?After kneading for so long, it must not be painful or sour. This place... is my dream?

Come to think of it, the explosion was very large, the smoke was billowing, I couldn't see where it came from, I didn't know where it was going, I might have died.

"Xiao Li'er, if you pretend to be asleep again, I'll... scratch the soles of your feet."

Why is such a flat voice so familiar?

Scratch the soles of your feet?I'm afraid this person is impatient to live, wait for me to wake up and see if I don't tear you apart!
wake up?Now that I can hear the sound, it shouldn't be difficult to wake up, right? Standing here in this white, empty space, I just need to... fall down defenselessly, and use this shock to force myself wake up!
Yun Qi looked at Mo Li whose eyelids were trembling, was he in a nightmare?
"Xiao Li'er?" Yun Qi gradually got closer to Mo Li, wanting to find out.

When it was about to be posted, Mo Li slowly opened his eyes, watery and confused, like a little white rabbit being bullied.

(End of this chapter)

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