Chapter 487: A Little Born Child 2

"He was hungry, and he took the grandmother away." Merlian City sat calmly beside her.

At the sight of Jingxin, he was about to withdraw, but saw another person hurried in.

"My elder brother, I seem to have been here for a long time, right, the grandmother is a human, I am also a human, why don't you let me hug me?" Mo Jingxuan's complaint was continuous, and she blasted directly at the city. I am very dissatisfied with this kind of behavior!

"If you are a woman, then the king will hug you."

"My brother, I'm a man."

"So, you want to hug the child, then give birth by yourself."

"Children are born of women." So simple to say?

"You need a woman to give birth"

"..."

On this topic, Mo Jingxuan shut up. No matter how you argue, there is no way you can say that.

"Fourteen Princes, Xiaoshizi was hungry, and the grandmother went to feed her." Jing Xin saw Mo Jingxuan was there, so she did not go out, but after listening to the chat between the two grandfathers, she couldn't help laughing. The 14th grandpa does not seem to understand why the grandmother asked the grandma to take away the younger fourth, so she kindly reminded him.

Mo Jingxuan stayed for a while, and then came over, embarrassed, and sneered: "Cough! My brother, just when I didn't say."

"But the king has heard it."

"Oh! ..." Qu Taner just entered the soup and sprayed it.

The crow has flown.

Just now Mo Jingxuan didn't care.

In addition, people had not been able to hold back before, and they had accumulated the anger of the stomach.

"Oh, I remember going to the palace and discussing with my father and king. I'll come again when I have time." Mo Jingxuan looked serious, then lost his hand, and took a leisurely step forward. A little faster.

There are no shadows in two blinks!

This is a clear escape ...

Jing Xin also retreated in a timely manner, leaving space for two people.

At this time, Merian City personally took Qu Taner's bowl, held it up, took a spoon, filled it, and gently handed it to her lips, waiting for her mouth to open. He wanted to feed himself, "Come, it's just not hot."

"Chengcheng, I don't want to drink."

"Drink that too."

"Can't you drink it? Drink it every day, so tired."

"can."

"Huh?" Really?

"Let the kitchen change the soup. How?"

"..." She knew it would be like this. Just, would you be a little sorry for the chefs?

"You take a sip, I'll take a sip?" She offered a condition.

"Okay. Come on, open your mouth." Mo Liancheng readily agreed.

One bite per person, when they suddenly ate, Qu Taner found that it was not hard to drink!

Sure enough, psychology ...

Mollian suddenly asked, "Did you think of a good name?"

"What about Yunyu? Mo Yunyu." Whatever you want to do is ranked according to the ancestors of the ancestors, Qu Taner doesn't care about those, as long as it sounds good, but as long as the names don't match, I still checked Book Code. And this name also missed her for a few days.

"Very good, then call this one."

"What's the other side in the palace?" Qu Taner also looked pale at the moment.

"The names of our children have nothing to do with them," Moriancheng said lightly, "then call them Mo Yunyu, nickname, Yuer."

"You ... know that I am not asking this one."

Merlian City slowly lowered the bowl and stared at her calmly. "After the child is full, he will go into the palace."

(End of this chapter)

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