Get Lost, You Witch! Don’t Even Think About Letting Me Have A Baby With You Again!

Just because when he was a child, he remembered that one night when there was a heavy rain and thunder, Pei Zhinan hugged him and cried silently, so Pei Zhulu remembered that "grandma is afraid of thunder" and "grandma will cry".

In the past, every thunderstorm night, even if he was sleeping soundly, he would wake up and crawl into Pei Zhinan's arms.

There was no need to say words of comfort, she just had to follow suit and pat Pei Zhinan with her little hands. She had to let her mother know that she was also by her side.

Gradually, the little guy developed a sense of self-responsibility.

——Auntie, it’s my little guy who’s here to coax you!

but......

Pei Zhulu thought hard but couldn't think of a reason.

Okay, why do you have to ask this kind of question?

Isn't this embarrassing my little guy?

Grievance 嘤嘤嘤~

As a result, Pei Zhulu, who had been mumbling just now, suddenly snored slightly and seemed to fall asleep all of a sudden.

This shows:

——Ah? Mom, are you talking about Xiami?

——I've fallen asleep and can't hear a bit.

"..."

Pei Zhinan also had a stagnant look on his face, and the soft stool that had just risen in his heart had turned into wet mud.

This temperament is really no different from Li Qingming!

But seeing the little guy's eyebrows and eyes that were very similar to his own, and the real sleepiness on his face, Pei Zhinan's heart softened again.

No matter how angry he makes himself, no matter how many stupid things he does, this little guy will still be a big piece of meat falling out of his belly.

How can I not keep my mother-in-law in my heart?

She didn't understand what love was, she couldn't even understand the concept of family affection, and she never considered herself to be a good mother. But at this time, she suddenly felt a faint sense of expectation.

...

...

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Li Qingming, who hadn't slept much all night in the study, opened the door early in the morning and saw Pei Zhinan's cold, murderous eyes, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Suspiciousness suddenly arose in my heart. I was always paying attention to what was going on outside last night. Could there be something else happening that I don't know about?

Was there another fight?

You lose the fight and then take it out on me?

Li Qingming was at a loss for words and felt a little hairy just thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, Pei Zhinan just stared at it for a while, then said nothing, turned around and entered the back room again.

Seeing this, Li Qingming couldn't help but scratch the back of his neck, wondering if this enchantress had changed her temper? But it was hard for him to express his doubts.

"Abba, Abba~"

Pei Zhulu, who had been doing homework for a while, jumped up to Li Qingming in a few seconds, "I want a hug! I want a hug!"

In front of Li Qingming, the little guy really just wanted to be close to him. But after not seeing him for one night, he missed him very much.

Li Qingming bent down to pick it up, which was a little laborious. It was not a serious problem, but it was still somewhat 'weak and weak'.

"My little baby, are you hungry this morning?"

"Hungry..." Pei Zhulu responded without thinking, then shook his head and said, "You're not hungry, little guy."

Li Qingming was startled again. Normally, his precious daughter could eat more than a dozen meals a day, which was not enough. Sometimes, looking at her round belly, Li Qingming worried that it would burst. .

But today at this hour, I’m still saying I’m not hungry.

Recalling that before, Li Qingming also pinched her nose and said with a smile: "Why, are you still worried about making daddy poor? Didn't daddy tell you that even if you eat a cow every day, daddy can still afford it? "

"No, the little guy can't eat a cow." When Pei Zhulu heard this, he felt a little embarrassed and hid his face in Li Qingming's arms, and then spoke in a low voice.

He also stretched out his palm to touch his belly, "At most, I can only hold half of it."

Li Qingming was amused and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss this extremely cute little guy, "Then I will take you to snack for a long time."

"No," Pei Zhulu poked his head out again and said in a low tone, "It's fine for dad to eat alone. Eat a lot and be full. The little one doesn't need to eat."

"The little guy usually eats so much that my dad doesn't have enough to eat and has lost a lot of weight."

"It's all the little guy's fault..."

Li Qingming was speechless for a moment. His little baby was good at everything, but he was a little sensitive, and he always had the habit of taking the blame on himself.

This kind of understanding will only make him feel more distressed as a father.

"My father didn't have enough to eat. It's just that he's been too busy these days, so he looks a little thin," Li Qingming comforted him, "If you don't eat enough, my father is more serious." I have no appetite, and I don’t know how to lose weight.”

"The more you eat and the happier you are, the better dad's appetite will be."

Li Qingming's method of comfort was very effective. After hearing this, the little guy raised his head and his eyes flashed, "Really?"

"When did Dad lie to you?"

Li Qingming hugged the little guy and walked towards the kitchen. After having the little guy, he would cook and make some food from time to time.

I’m just asking you, are you happy watching your daughter eating the food you cooked and saying it tastes a hundred times better than those restaurants you get outside?

Anyway, Li Qingming enjoyed it.

"By the way, where is your master..."

When passing by the side room, Li Qingming didn't see Yu Baiwei, so he asked.

"Big sister?"

The little guy also poked his head to look left and right, then slapped his forehead and said, "I think he went to the kitchen!"

Kitchen?

Li Qingming was startled, and then he seemed to remember some extremely terrifying scene, and the facial features of his entire face were so distorted that they seemed to be squeezed together.

Three steps followed by two steps, dragging the body that had just recovered from a serious injury, with the little guy still in his arms, actually caused him to run away like a gust of wind.

As he got closer to the kitchen, the ominous feeling in his heart became heavier, just because the fragrance in the nearby air was slowly occupying his nostrils.

But he didn't feel happy at all.

"Hey, it smells so good!"

The little guy was extremely excited, his nose twitched, and he sniffed the aroma in the air, "Daddy, daddy, are you making something delicious!"

Li Qingming moved his lips but couldn't speak. He couldn't directly answer the words and didn't know how to answer.

The journey to the kitchen was not long, and Li Qingming soon arrived outside the kitchen with the door closed. The rich and mellow aroma almost soaked the surrounding wall wood.

Li Qingming raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door first, but he couldn't knock for a long time.

At this time, the door of the room happened to be pushed open from the inside, revealing Yu Baiwei's bright and rosy peach face, with some beads of sweat on her forehead.

The lofty Sword Immortal Wei Shuang was holding a square wooden plate.

"Hey, disciple, are you awake?"

"My master just made some medicinal porridge for you, and I was about to call you to get up and eat."

Li Qingming put on a forced smile and was about to speak, but out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but look towards Mu Pan.

moment,

Breaking into a cold sweat.