Douluo: Rely on the dress-up system to hold the Goddess set

Chapter 3 Jumping repeatedly on the edge of starvation

Author: Mohua Chengli

Chapter 3 Jumping repeatedly on the edge of starvation

The name was not chosen, but the identity was determined first.

Even though this is a magical world with soul power, without the high-rise buildings, smart technology, and flying swords of the previous life, a lot of common sense is still universal.

For example, as a newborn, you still need to stay with your mother and be fed by your mother.

but

"Take her away! Take her away!"

The woman's trembling and resisting voice reached her ears.

"lady."

The maid holding the baby girl had a look of embarrassment on her face, but the woman in bed turned her head away, unwilling to even look at her child. Her voice became a little sharp because of the maid's inaction:

"I said take her away! I don't want to see her, didn't you hear me?"

The rejected baby girl looked languid, neither crying nor fussing, as if she couldn't understand what they were saying.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the baby girl's white and tender face is full of hopelessness.

'Xiao Liuzi, I'm going to starve to death. Do you think my mother has postpartum depression and is rejecting me so much?'

[I don’t know, our main system has never had postpartum depression.] I don’t understand the system that batches the factory and is born, but the system can check it: [This is originally a world in a book, how about I go and pull this little thing off for you?

The original plot of the world?】

The baby girl thinks it’s okay.

It's better to have information than to catch someone blind yourself.

The maid who didn't know that the baby girl she was holding had quite rich psychological activities looked at the repulsive Bibi Dong and hesitated to speak, but she was just a little maid and could not overstep what she said about her master.

She lowered her head and said "yes", and was about to leave with the baby girl in her arms when another white shadow suddenly rushed out from the wide open door wall and rushed towards the maid.

The maid who was in the soul master realm naturally saw clearly who was rushing towards her, so her body that was about to dodge was nailed to the spot. The next second, her hands were empty, and the light blue swaddling clothes in her arms were taken out.

Go, another children's voice full of anger and disappointment sounded——

“If you don’t want to watch it, don’t watch it!”

Qian Renxue, who had snatched her sister away, stared at Bibi Dong who was lying alone on the bed with tearful eyes, like a little hedgehog covered in spikes, with defenses all over her body.

"I thought you would change after having a sister."

Qian Renxue resisted the urge to cry in front of Bibi Dong and took two steps back. Her lavender eyes soaked with water were full of disappointment: "I didn't expect you to still reject your own child. In this case,

Then we don’t have you as a mother!”

Hearing the accusing cry, the woman's expression moved slightly, and her fingers on the thin quilt clenched the sheets tightly. After hearing the clattering footsteps, she turned her head as if she had just woken up from a dream, but only

I saw a strand of blond hair disappearing before my eyes.

Mother

The woman's bloodless lips trembled, and she closed her eyes, trying to escape.

But those disappointed and aggrieved lavender eyes were reflected more clearly in the dark eyes.

The woman's heartstrings filled with resentment were shaken and a small wave appeared. Soon, the childish face in front of her disappeared and was replaced by another face that she hated and wanted to be cut into pieces.

She opened her eyes suddenly, her face was pale, and she stared straight at the wrinkled quilt, motionless.

The maid who was left on the spot looked back at the woman who remained motionless, sighed, bowed and then hurriedly chased after Qian Renxue.

Although she has not yet awakened her martial spirit, Qian Renxue, as the young master of the Spirit Hall, has been receiving some regular physical fitness training since she was enlightened at the age of three. Even with a baby in her arms, she can't run as fast as she should.

slow.

With the cultivation level of Soul Lord, the maid herself is naturally not slow, but Qian Renxue is also a noble little master. The maid did not dare to snatch it directly from Qian Renxue, so she had to keep a distance and follow behind Qian Renxue, trying to persuade her in every possible way.

Qian Renxue first sent back the little master she had to take care of. She had to report the fact that Bibi Dong was unwilling to take over the feeding of the little master.

After all, the little master has never had a mouthful of milk since he was born, and he is now hungry.

Qian Renxue paused when she heard that her sister was still hungry, and a little hesitation appeared on her young face.

Seeing Qian Renxue stop, the maid was overjoyed and continued to persuade her: "Young Master, please give me the young lady first. If you delay any longer, the young lady will be starving. Madam, it is not easy for her.

I have to report this matter to the big worshiper first, what do you think, young master?"

lady

Qian Renxue, who was accurately stepped on by thunder, had a straight face, tightened her hands slightly, and continued running forward with her small face.

Like a wounded little animal, it ran rampant, heading straight for its own safe nest, shutting out other outsiders.

The anxious voice of the maid and the knocking on the door were heard constantly. Qian Renxue hugged her sister and sat huddled in the corner of the soft bed, her head lowered, hiding her expression in the shadows.

But as her shoulders shook, the baby girl felt hot tears dripping down her fat little face from above.

"Why?" Qian Renxue raised her head and spoke with a choked voice. Tears flowed freely on her young face, and she looked at another pair of similar lavender eyes with grievance.

"I know she also has grievances, but she is our mother." Qian Renxue looked at her sister who didn't seem to know what happened, but just opened her eyes to meet hers, her heart was filled with sadness and grievances, "She

You don’t have to recognize us, but this kind of attitude is worse than even treating strangers.”

Qian Renxue's voice trembled as she tried her best to suppress her sadness. However, no matter how smart and sensible she was, she was only a five-year-old child after all. Today, her biological mother's attitude was like managing a sluice gate. The emotions accumulated inside the gate

The dam burst and poured out, and he lowered his head and sobbed.

Qian Renxue, who was immersed in sadness, never saw a little bit of distressed emotion that did not belong to a baby in the pure eyes of the baby girl.

"Ahhh." Stop crying.

She tried her best to stretch out her short hands and move in the swaddling clothes, turning her body slightly sideways. In the surprised eyes of Qian Renxue who raised her head after noticing the movement, the baby girl hugged one of her hands, crystal-like

The clear lavender eyes looked at Qian Renxue, forming a crescent shape, and said "ah" again.

The beautiful sister doesn’t cry, she posts and posts, and her sadness takes off!

Qian Renxue stared blankly at her sister's actions and opened her mouth. Just when she was about to say something, the door that she had locked opened from the outside.

"Xiao Xue."

Qian Daoliu's deep voice reached Qian Renxue's ears clearly.

grandfather?

Qian Renxue sniffed, hurriedly put down the baby girl, and wiped the tears on her face, not wanting her grandfather to see her embarrassment.

However, she could not wipe her tears as fast as Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu, who walked up to the big bed, looked at the panicked look on his granddaughter's face, and then his eyes fell on the girl who was placed on the soft bed by her. At this time, the baby was opening her eyes and looking at him curiously.

Ying, sighed softly, walked to the side of the big bed, and picked up the little granddaughter with one hand.

The bed sank, and after Qian Renxue called out "Grandpa", a warm weight fell on her head.

"After crying, do you feel better now?"

Qian Daoliu touched the top of Qian Renxue's hair comfortingly.

Qian Renxue, with red eyes, lowered her head in embarrassment and responded in a low voice: "I'm sorry, grandpa, I was willful."

Qian Daoliu shook his head, "It doesn't matter, Xiaoxue. Grandpa understands that you have a lot of grievances and doubts in your heart, but there are many things that you should not know at your age. When you grow up, I will tell you everything. Her

Bian, I will go tell her."

The grudges and grudges of the previous generation cannot be explained clearly in just a few sentences.

Even if she told Xiaoxue, she still wouldn't be able to understand it at her current age.

Why.

Children are debts.

Qian Daoliu's eyebrows were stained with melancholy.

Qian Renxue pursed her lips, looked at her sister with her eyes open in her grandfather's arms, and said, "But grandpa, she doesn't even want to see us, so how could she agree to adopt a younger sister?"

Just now, I was asking the maid to take my sister away.

Qian Daoliu's eyes were deep and his tone was as calm as ever: "Don't worry, she will agree."

Qian Renxue hesitated, "Do you want to put pressure on her?"

Although she is only five years old, Qian Renxue is already receiving an elite education.

Hearing his granddaughter's entanglement and intolerance, Qian Daoliu smiled: "No. Naturally, both parties must be willing to do this. I will discuss it carefully with your mother."

Qian Daoliu uses "negotiation".

Qian Renxue felt relieved and returned her attention to her sister, "By the way, grandpa, my sister hasn't even given a name yet."

Although even her name was given by her grandfather

Qian Renxue's eyes dimmed.

Qian Daoliu's eyes fell on the baby girl and met another pair of crystal-clear lavender eyes.

"As for the name." Qian Daoliu pondered for a moment and said, "When you were born, it was when the ice and snow melted. When this child was born, even though it was dark, but due to a miracle, it was like being in the daytime. Then you are called Qian

Yue Long."

If the angel god is compared to the sun, then this child is like the bright moon that lights up the night, with a seven-skilled and exquisite heart.

I hope this child can also become the moon that lights up their family of angels in the future.

The baby girl who finally had a name stubbornly spit out a bubble of saliva: 'Ah!'

No matter what, just give her a bite to eat first, she's going to starve to death orz

(End of chapter)