The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

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

The tacit reaction of the family of three warmed Si Lingling's heart, and she couldn't help laughing.

This is the real family.

There is no need to explain, and there is no need to react too much, as long as you make a move, they will know what to do.

"Sister, I want to say that our nephew belongs to our Si family."

Although Si Chaoyue didn't look at his sister's side, he replied very quickly, "So, anyone who wants to snatch Yoo and Jiujiu from our Si family, we will not agree."

Listening to the young man's words, Si Lingling guessed what they might have heard upstairs.

So he smiled and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, no one can take my children away from me."

While talking, she lowered her head and bit the raised little feet of the two children, and asked the two children inarticulately: "Do you think so?"

Her simple action successfully made the child grin and giggle.

Seeing this, Ding Fengying also smiled.

He raised his hand and patted Si Lingling on the shoulder: "You child, why are you teasing them like this?"

"Aren't you afraid that the two children will choke with laughter?"

Si Lingling was photographed by her mother, she put down the child's little feet and said, "Don't worry, Mom, I often play with them like this, it's fine."

"It's better to be careful."

Ding Fengying reminded, "When you really choke the child, you won't have time to feel distressed."

"If you want to play, wait until the child finishes eating."

"Know it."

Si Lingling didn't want her mother to worry, so she winked at the two children to show that we must be obedient.

Seeing their mother like this, the two children giggled again.

Si Lingling patted the child: "Eat quickly, after eating, mom will cook something delicious for you."

"Good seven festivals."

Jiujiu put down the milk, smiled so much that he showed his two baby teeth, and happily repeated his mother's words.

"You little foodie."

Si Lingling bowed her head and rubbed lightly on her forehead.

"whee."

Jiujiu felt his mother's love, and smiled indescribably happily.

Seeing this, Liu Liu also stopped drinking milk and giggled.

Ding Fengying stepped forward: "I'll hold one."

Si Lingling shook her head and stopped: "It's okay, they haven't eaten enough yet, they just take a rest for a while."

Although some foods such as porridge have been fed to children recently, the baby's demand for breast milk is still quite large.

Sure enough, before Ding Fengying could say anything, the two children buried their heads in sucking vigorously again.

"Sister, General Jons and the others are back."

Si Chaoyue stood at the window and looked out, "That Mrs. Cheer seems to be very enthusiastic about General Jones' entourage."

"fine."

Si Lingling turned her head to look at her younger brother, with a smile on her lips, and she said with a relaxed expression, "Mrs. Chill is a proper old man."

"Oh."

Hearing what my sister said, the young man looked distressed, and his heart was always uneasy.

"Don't worry, my sister is here."

Si Lingling saw the worry in the young man's heart, and said softly, "As long as I don't allow it, no one can hurt you."

"We are adults so we are not afraid."

Si Chaoyue was excited, and turned around while speaking, the next moment his delicate face was slightly flushed, and he quickly closed his eyes again.

He murmured in a low voice: "But my two nephews are still so young, what should I do in case something goes wrong?"

"Don't be so nervous, it's not as serious as you think."

Si Lingling tidied up her clothes, stood up the child who had had enough to eat and drink, and patted her lightly, "Let everything take its course."

Hearing what she said, Sifu couldn't help but asked with concern: "Ling'er, did you already have your own plans?"