The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 511 I don't even look like you like (12)

Qu Jingmian also woke up from a nightmare today.

dream brother,
Rob his mother, snatch his father, snatch his toys, snatch everything from him.

so horrible.

then,

first thing when i wake up,

Just howling.

"Wow——~ah——~~"

while he was crying,

While raising his legs and arms, he cooperated with his aunt to dress.

bed to under bed,
From the second floor to the first floor,
bedroom to dining room.

Crying all the way without stopping.

On the way, my aunt wiped her tears with a handkerchief,

Blow your nose with a tissue,

They will also pause for two seconds, stand in place, and cooperate with force.

After wiping it down,

Continue to howl, howl, howl, howl.

then,

crying more and more hungry,

The more hungry the more wronged,
The more I feel wronged, the more I want to cry.

A day of infinite vicious circle,
Copy and paste the same opening as yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday.

But today,
Something doesn't seem right.

Dad didn't get angry, didn't make a bad face, and didn't teach him harshly.

too weird.

This is not normal.

More importantly,
Mom didn't show up in time as usual.

hold him
kiss him
Coax him patiently and gently.

Qu Jingmian was a little tired from crying.

He twitched, sucked his snot twice, and looked around secretly.

are not there.

Even the aunt didn't know when she walked away.

No one was there.

... Shall we take a break?
"ah."

A soft and soft child's voice came from the direction of the restaurant.

Qu Jingmian felt familiar.

But the little brain melon with limited development,

I can't remember where I am familiar with for a while.

He raised his sleeves,
Randomly wipe away tears and snot,
Taking a much more steady step than half a year ago,

Walked to the restaurant with a sway.

"Yeah~"

Kuang Chitose was holding a half-height special feeding bottle,

lift up slightly,

He greeted Qu Jingmian, who was groping carefully with his head and head.

Ok,
She can't speak yet.

Not at a reasonable age for development,
speak early,

Easy to be a prodigy of the day.

She doesn't want to add difficulty to the task,
So always let number seven hold the rhythm.

What time,
suitable for what to do.

turn over, look up,
crawling, grasping,
How old can you walk, how old can you talk,
All according to the guidelines for infant development,
Meticulous execution.

"Wow~Wow~"

The same unspeakable song startled sleep,

See Kuang Chisui,
Surprised and excited.

Da Da trotted to Kuang Chitose in a few steps.

One is holding a big milk bottle, sitting on a chair like a gentleman.

One was staring blankly, standing obediently with both hands on the edge of the seat.

"Wow~"

The song is sleepy and murmurs,
Bian presumptuously greeted Kuang Chitose,
While trying to climb on tiptoe to the chair,

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee."

Kuang Chitose wanted to lend a hand,

Naihe No. [-] reminded her that the kitchen, living room, and the second floor,
There are people peeping everywhere,

So I had to give up.

Move your ass,
Make room for Qu Jingmian.

Silently pat the bottle,
It's cheering.

Fortunately, Qu Jingmian is fighting for himself.

Hang Chi Hang Chi, worked hard for five or six minutes, and finally climbed onto the high chair.

The first thing to do when climbing up a chair,

Not just sit still and breathe slowly,
Instead, he hugged Kuang Chisui,

Baji took a bite on the face.

Kuang Chitose: ...

The picture is somewhat familiar.

System No. [-] silently called up the original plane in consciousness, and just started the data recording of that day.

a fleshy face,
Mouth, chin, bib,
Full of dripping crystal saliva.

Take a sip,
Hit her face when she was only two days old.

Leaves a mouth watermark of about the same size.

Kuang Chitose: ...

She just said that she didn't want to see it.

Qu Jingmian kisses the perfect person,

He turned and stood on the chair,

Reach for the mouth towels on the table.

Random but serious,

Help Kuang Chitose to drool on his face,

Spread evenly.

Kuang Chitose: ...

People peeping: ...

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