The Big Guy Who Wears Fast is Crazy Again

The power of Tengmianmian's little baby is huge.

Nan Yuan, the indifferent sister, unknowingly fell under the attack of Xiaomengwa, just like the indifferent old father Teng Xueming.

So that one day, when Tengmian leaned on her small fat face and complained to her sister that she was so lonely without her peers playing with her, Nan Yuan actually thought about this problem seriously.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, MianMian is so lonely. MianMian wants to play with his peers. Wouldn't it ok to have a few children and play with MianMian?" TengMianMian hugged NanYuan's arm and acted softly. Hanging two crystal teardrops.

Nan Yuan thought to herself: Late births are also births, and early births are also births. It just so happened that Tianxiaodao also talked about the child several times, why not just give birth at this time?

One was not firm in her will, and her other half was Tiandao. Tiandao wished to smash her without money. A month later, Nan Yuan was pregnant, and she accidentally slapped herself in the face.

Nan Yuan said to Qing Yan with a paralyzed face, "I regret it."

Qing Yan smiled lightly and touched her belly, "Early birth is also birth, and late birth is also birth. Now birth is more lively."

Nan Yuan sneered: "I only have one, and I will be Mianmian's playmate."

Qing Yan hugged her from behind, bowed her head and kissed the back of her neck: "Yuan'er has a few thoughts in her mind, and then she will give birth to a few."

However, after giving birth a few months later, Nan Yuan just wanted to smash his dog's head.

"Tianxiaodao! Please explain to me, what's going on?"

"Yuan'er, just gave birth, don't get angry."

"Did you do it this time?"

"...It's really not this time, maybe it's because Yuan'er wants to have so much in her heart?"

"impossible!"

Teng Mianmian glanced at her flirtatious sister and brother-in-law, her chubby little face burst into a bright smile, she put the nest of silver-white and shiny eggs into the basket one by one, looked left and right after looking around. , holding a basket twice as big as himself, and slipped away.

My sister actually gave birth to nine eggs, Mianmian's dream has come true! The blessings of heaven sent by my brother-in-law have come true!

There will be many little nephews to play with her in the future, hee hee hee...

For a long time after that, the most common thing Qing Yan did was to walk the baby.

On this day, the weather was bright and sunny, and nine small meat buns were hung on Qing Yan's body.

The only red-eyed meat bun was stuck on Qing Yan's head, the two's small heads were stacked on top of the big head, and the little guy's little paws were playing with his father's ears.

Qing Yan's left and right shoulders were adorned with a silver-eyed and silver-haired meat bun. Half of the little guy's body was hidden in his father's silver hair, revealing only a small head and two small soft arms.

The three silver-eyed buns in the arms were playing with their father's hair.

The remaining three naughty little meat buns with silver eyes are all hanging on Qing Yan's hair, one is curling himself with his hair, squinting and dozing off, the other two are holding the silver hair and swinging from left to right. , have fun.

When the little meat bun was about to slide down from the silver-haired swing, the silver-haired windless automatically lifted the naughty little guy up again, with gentle movements.

"Dad, how many younger brothers and sisters can my mother have?" A little milky voice came from behind, followed by a yawn.

Qing Yan said lightly: "Don't think about it, it's impossible."

"Why is it impossible? Mother doesn't like us?"

"Mother is happy."

"But I don't quarrel with my younger siblings. We are just a little bit clingy. Dad also likes to cling to his mother."

Qing Yan was silent, speechless.

"You have enough brothers and sisters, how much more do you want?" he asked.

The silver-haired little baby who was dozing off her hair said innocently: "Let's do more than a dozen more, and then we will be able to form a team to play football."

Qing Yan, who just brought the children to a football match a few days ago:...

"Dad, yesterday I secretly made a wish for my mother to give us another litter of brothers and sisters. I found that my wish was very good, and my mother will soon be able to have another litter of eggs."

Qing Yan's footsteps stagnated slightly, and then he continued forward as if nothing had happened, his voice was light, "When your mother beats you, remember to go to your grandmother."

The silver-haired little baby blinked: "I'm as smart as Daddy, and I think so too."

After the little baby finished speaking, she continued to doze with her eyes narrowed, already thinking about her next wish.