Little tiger happy to become a god

Chapter 220 He's Not a Little Tiger! (3)
Ning Qi carefully picked up the chubby little baby, wishing to kiss her twice, but Jiu Jian had already stepped forward to hug her: "Little baby, are you male or female?" The little baby couldn't get free, so he had to struggle violently. Fortunately, Jiu Jian's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he quickly distinguished his gender.

Years later, being "stripped and examined" by Nine Swords is still a deep pain in someone's heart.

The little baby desperately broke away from the terrifying Nine Swords, and walked tremblingly into the hall.

Yue'er had already woken up, and found that there was no change in her body, but she was immediately hugged into a comfortable embrace with lotus fragrance. She closed her eyes and enjoyed it, and suddenly remembered something important: "Mo Li, where is the little baby?"

Jimoli looked at her from top to bottom, heaved a sigh of relief, but his sleeves were pulled.

Turning his head, the little doll in a bright yellow bellyband refused to show weakness and stared at him, obviously dissatisfied with this father who abandoned him at any time, when he turned his head to look at Yue'er, his eyes were covered with blisters, and he said aggrievedly: "Mother..."

Yue'er was taken aback, grabbed Jimo and said, "This... is this our little doll?"

Jimoli nodded, and continued to look at the little baby blankly.

Next to him, who had just adjusted his breath, his head was full of black lines. This was the first time he saw such a parent who didn't recognize his child...

But this is not surprising, she said respectfully: "God Emperor Luoshui, Miss Yue'er, it's like this...Because of the difference between the two of you, when you have him, he has grown up like a mortal baby, but Temporarily living in Miss Yue'er's belly, so he now has the intelligence and behavior of a three-year-old child in the mortal world, or has surpassed it by a lot, this is unpredictable..."

After waiting for a cup of tea, Yiti finally finished his explanation and conjecture, stopped to take a breath, and retreated wisely.

To sum up this passage, the child of the two of them is an anomaly, very good, strong, and against the sky.

Yue'er carefully picked up the little baby, poked it left and right, and quickly said: "Didn't we give the little baby a nickname at the beginning? Can we use mine?"

Jimo Li pinched her little ears and nodded in agreement.

The little baby grinned happily, the empress is so beautiful and cute, the nickname she chose must be cute, and she immediately waited for the answer with anticipation.

Yue'er hugged him happily, couldn't help kissing him, and said with a smile, "Huhu..."

The little baby closed her eyes and almost fainted from anger, Huhu... It's no different from Huhu, right?Why?Why give him such a casual nickname?

Soon, Huhu knew why he was called by this nickname.

Yue'er was obviously curious and excited, hugged him left and right, making people feel that she wanted to take Huhu apart and have a look, completely ignoring Jimoli's sad expression on the side.

Knowing that he is deeply loved by his mother, Huhu is of course even more elated. The incident of being thrown just now has long been forgotten, and he proudly rubs against Yue'er's arms, looking like you can't help me.

At the end of the game, I felt a little hungry, so I babbled suddenly: "Mother...I want to drink grandma..."

When Yue'er heard this, she immediately wanted to take off her clothes, but Jimoli grabbed his hand: "Yue'er, when the son of God drinks his mother's milk and suffers calamity in the future, there will be an extra karma..."

Yue'er really listened to her, hugged Huhu at a loss and said, "Then what should I do? Huhu is hungry..."

Jimoli carefully tied the clothes for her, with a faint smile on his lips: "There are other milks to drink."

Yue'er nodded, and hurriedly said: "Then get it in quickly."

Jimoli sent a sound transmission to Jiu Jian and the others, then hugged Yue'er, glanced at Huhu again, and said calmly, "It's coming soon."

An hour later...

In the hall stood dozens of nurses from the Six Realms whose chests were choppy and looked like they could carry two hundred catties of rice with one hand, and whose arms were thicker than Yue'er's waist, and dozens of cows of different breeds...

Jimoli lightly pointed at them and said, "Huhu, the grandma you want..."

Talking about Huhu being sent to a strong nurse, the nurse pressed him to her chest excitedly with trembling hands, and was about to hug him to feed him, Huhu was anxious, cried "Wow", and shouted: "Ma'am!" ..."

Yue'er was also so anxious that she was about to cry, she tugged at Jimo Li's sleeve and said, "Mo Li, Huhu doesn't like him..."

Jimo waved his hand away, and Huhu finally got out of the nurse's embrace. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a super-sized bull's head suddenly appeared in front of him, and the cow stared at him: "Baa..." Huhu was so scared that he almost lost his soul. Crying louder: "Mother..."

Yue'er was so distressed that she reached out and hugged Huhu across the air, kissed him, and said with a crying voice, "Mo Li, why is Huhu crying?"

Jimoli patted her reassuringly, looked at Huhu and said, "Didn't you want to drink grandma?"

Hu Hu trembled in his heart, and immediately stopped crying and said: "Daddy...I hate drinking grandma...I don't want it anymore..."

Jimoli nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand to call for the sour plum cake he just made for Yue'er from the jade box next to him, and threw Huhu and the food box on the table next to him: "Eat by yourself."

The poor man tremblingly looked at the cold father, knowing that the first step of snatching away the mother failed, so he silently opened the food box with his fat hands and looked for food by himself.

That year, when Huhu was three years old, his father God told him the truth in the most cruel way, you are still far from fighting Lao Tzu.So much so that in the past countless years, when he grew up and was able to make soy sauce, when he paraded alone and saw the cows, he stopped and looked at the happy appearance of the lambs drinking milk, and sighed with bitter tears. He has a vinegar jar. Dad, and a stupid mother, who said that the Son of God can't drink mother's milk?

Huhu's arrival brought an absolute sensation to the Luoshui Mountains and even the Jimo Mansion.

Jiujian Ningqi and others from the Luoshui Mountains near the water tower were even more delighted, and kept teasing him every day.Busy looking for fun, busy looking for delicious food, busy dressing him up.Such a cute little doll, smart and lovable, who doesn't like it?
Although Miss Yue'er is also very cute and lovable, but who does she belong to?When others approached a little, they were kicked out by someone.And this little young master has a father who doesn't like to show love very much, and a poor mother who has no chance to show love at all, which is cheap for people who are overflowing with love.

Another two years passed by.

Huhu hurriedly ran to the front of the Ciqian Hall, and quickly walked in through the barrier under Jiu Jian's surprised eyes. There was no way, nothing in this world seemed to be able to stop him.

Nine Swords naturally also knows...

But that wasn't what she was surprised about, was it?My lord and Miss Yue'er... Ah!Huhu ran in, Jiujian almost died of anxiety, my God, this is a big deal.

(End of this chapter)