The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

"The almighty master of the last days is raising buns in the interstellar ()"

When Ding Fengying heard that the child was born viviparously, her eyes became moist.

She looked at her daughter distressedly: "You...you are alone, with no one to take care of your baby, how hard is it?"

"Also, when you gave birth, was there someone to take care of you? It was so dangerous at that time!"

At the end, she burst into tears: "You child, since you are going to have a baby, why don't you tell your mother?"

"No matter how difficult it is at home, you can't let you face such a dangerous thing alone."

"Mom, don't cry."

Si Lingling is not afraid of anything else, but she is afraid of tears in her relatives, "Isn't Ling'er doing well?"

Although it was indeed very dangerous at that time, it was so dangerous that the original body was gone.

But she couldn't let her relatives know.

I had no choice but to persuade.

"It's okay to be lucky."

Ding Fengying was so distressed that she reached out to caress her daughter's face.

Then she looked at her rough and cracked hands, and she retracted them again.

Tears fell down uncontrollably, and she kept saying that her daughter didn't know how to take care of herself.

It's useless to blame them as parents, and they don't even know that such a big thing happened to the daughter.

Fortunately, nothing happened to the girls and children, otherwise they would not know when they would know.

"Mom, don't cry."

Seeing her mother crying, Si Lingling panicked, "Ling'er is fine."

"Look how well Ling'er has raised your grandsons. They are strong and smart."

Si Chao also quickly comforted: "Yes, Mom, don't cry, our sister has added two babies to our family, this is our family's blessing."

"What are the names of the two children?"

Ding Fengying sniffed and wiped away her tears, "Look at me, I just came in from the outside, and sand got into my eyes."

"Then I'll remodel the exterior some other day, so as not to hurt Mom's eyes."

Listening to her mother's words, Si Lingling couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief, "Yuyou is the older brother, Jiujiu is the younger sister."

After speaking, the children turned their faces and continued to introduce them: "Come on, yo, Jiujiu, look clearly, these are all relatives of our family."

"Grandpa is mother's father, grandma is mother's mother, and uncle is mother's younger brother."

"Children are only a little old, and you teach them such complicated things."

When Si Chongzu heard what his daughter said to his grandson, he couldn't help saying angrily, "Come on, yo, chirp, let grandpa hug you, okay?"

Si Lingling didn't take it seriously either, and said with a playful smile, "Some things have to be taught from childhood."

"In this way, when they grow up and become sensible, they will know how to honor their mother and their parents."

The two children looked at the hand extended by the grandfather, stretched out their small arms, then quickly retracted them, twisted their small bodies, and avoided them again.

Ding Fengying patted her husband's hand: "Okay, you're dirty, what are you hugging?"

"Go wash up first, it's not too late to come and hug me."

Si Chaoyue: "That's right, Dad, we've been driving for more than 20 days, and we don't know how dirty we are, so let's wash up before going to hug and tweet."

"I'll take you upstairs to choose a room."

Si Lingling handed the two children to Mrs. Cheer and Jianniu, turned around and walked upstairs, "I live with my two children on the second floor. You can live on the third floor."

"There are several rooms there, you can choose any two to live in later."

After taking her parents and brothers up to the third floor and teaching them how to use the bathroom supplies, Si Lingling went downstairs to prepare dinner for her parents.

After Si's father, Sima, and Si's younger brother washed up, changed their clothes and came out, they looked at each other in the corridor on the third floor, and found that they were still in a state of ignorance.