Chapter 802

The first three months of Millet's pregnancy were a disaster for the owl.

Every day, she sleeps next to herself in her thin pajamas. But you can see, but you can't eat.

As a result, his restraint is facing the greatest challenge.

What's more, Tang and song did not know whether it was intentional. Every time at night, when he is a little fanciful, he will call on time, "owl, don't touch it! The body of your white millet has been ruined by yourself. If you dare to mess up again, don't regret it then! "

The owl is not angry at all.

She threw her cell phone and climbed down from her body.

And then

Get up and go to the bathroom and take a shower. A cold bath.

He promised to give birth to this child and never again!! What a grind!

I finally got through the first three months of pregnancy, and then I was ground again in the next three months. He suspected that it was the Tang and Song Dynasty guy who had beaten him up in order to revenge for the hatred he had always dug up from his bed in the middle of the night.

So, the owl later went to consult other gynecologists. After the consultation, she really did not dare to touch her again, so she had to suffer torture alone.

later

Xiaoyeye was born. He is a naughty boy.

It's called yeyan.

This name was taken by the old man of the white family. It means "stability" and "happiness". All along, the old man still hoped that the three members of his family would be stable and there would be no more calamities like that in the past.

Yeyan, a child, has been a troublemaker since childhood. At least, in the eyes of the owl.

At that time, when she was born, she refused to drill out of her mother's stomach. After giving birth to him for several hours, he refused to show his head. In the end, there was no way for her. After she died of pain, she turned into a cesarean section and was stabbed in the stomach. She tortured her mother. Later, for two or three years, she was torturing her father.

Because

This boy, he wants to sleep with his mother every day!

Since yeyan was born, YEMA has become a child slave. Holding him in his hands all day long, the owl could not fight or scold him.

Two years ago, the child did not know anything. If he wanted to sleep with his mother, the owl would bear it. Anyway, sleeping in another cot didn't stop him from making out with his wife. As long as you keep your voice down and don't wake him up, there won't be a problem.

But when I was nearly three years old, one night

When the owl just turned over and breathlessly pressed the white millet leaves under him, the little thing who should have fallen asleep suddenly sat up on the bed bar, and his big black eyes were staring at them.

The night owl was confused.

Shit!

At the moment, get up, cold face on the boy from the bed to pick up, sent to the door.

Although Ye Yan is young, he can see how ugly his father's face is now. He is so scared that he cries, his mouth is flat, and he keeps calling his mother.

Cry that call tear heart crack lung, cry that compassion.

The white millet leaves were broken.

"Owl, don't bully your son like that. Let him come back. "

White corn leaves sat up from the bed and helped his son.

"He was bullying me. She's three years old and still pestering us. She's not a little girl. " The owl is quite dissatisfied with his son.

"I was pestering my mother." Xiao YeYe twisted himself and broke free from his hands. "Dong Dong Dong" climbed up to their bed.

The owl called from behind, "that's my bed with your mother. You get down."

White millet leaves to the child in his arms, see the owl, "how do you still care about the children? The bed is so big that you can let him sleep here. "

"It's a big problem!" The owl looked gloomy.

Of course, the white corn leaf knew his mind, so he touched his back placidly, "OK, let's accommodate the child first."

They've been accommodating for nearly three years.

"Mom, I want to drink milk ~ ~" night Yan mumbled, small face arched toward her chest.

The owl was jealous. There's another urge to throw my son out.

"Owl, go to the kitchen and wash down the milk powder. How about that? " Good, because yeyan, tonight they're all washed up. Besides, he became a coolie.

The owl went downstairs to wash the milk powder.

When I came back, I saw that they were very happy in bed.

"Mom, do you love me?" Yeyan sat on her two legs and asked.

The owl was afraid of her injury. The brow has been twisted very high. However, she was very happy.

"Of course, mom loves you. Who else can she love if she doesn't?"

"Do you love dad?"

"Well, I love dad, too." The owl looked much better when he heard this. Well, his son did a good thing."Well Do you love Yan Yan more or dad more? "

"Same love."

"It's not the same."

"Why not?"

"You love dad more."

"Mom did not."

"You sleep with dad every night. You don't sleep with little Yanyan."

White corn leaf:.... "

"Well, mom, you'll sleep with me every night! Then I believe that you love me as well

Words just fall, his small body was picked up, floating in the air.

After that, he landed steadily on the cot. Milk, put in his little hands.

"Don't think of your mother. Your mother is my woman. If you want to sleep with a woman, find it yourself. "

“……” White millet leaves beat him, "owl, why are you so naive?"

The owl took her in his arms and said, "sleep."

"I have to watch him drink milk."

“……”

The owl had to let go and let her take care of the children. As he lay in bed, the only problem he thought about was that he must move the children's bed out of their room tomorrow.

Sure enough

The next day, when yeyan opened his eyes, he found himself in a completely strange room.

"Awake?" My father, who has always been cold, is also beside the bed. He is rare to be gentle. "Yeyan, are you a man?"

"Of course."

"Do you want to have your own world?"

"Yes."

"Great. In order to reward you, from today on, this room belongs to you alone. "

Night Yan black big eyes in the room around, and then, a flat small mouth, "I hope my mother belongs to me."

“……” Think beautiful!

Because of the soft heart of the white millet leaf, the owl still can't fix his son. In the end, he decorated the children's room in pirate style, and sure enough, the boy didn't shout to sleep with them any more.

He was relieved.

If he knew this method was so easy to use, he could torture himself for three years?

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