Chapter 936: The big witch is back (1/2)

”Moved ... moved ... they moved ...”

Yuan Duoduo was so excited and wept.

A week ago, she felt the gurgling bubbles in her belly. For once, she really felt the movement of her two little babies.

”Move? Really? Why didn't I feel it?”

Bai Mosuo lifted Yuan Duoduo's clothing a little, and put it on his cheek; the more subtle touch on his face made Bai Mo feel the magic and greatness of life for the first time.

”Really moved! They seem to be coming out!”

Bai Mo was so eloquent, ”Yuan Duoduo, are you going to give birth?”

”Grow a head! It's early! It's only 19 and a half weeks, it will take 37 to 40 weeks!”

”Wait so long? Your belly is so small, can they be comfortable with them?”

Bai Mo shifted little by little with his palm, ”Is this the head? Where are the arms and legs?”

”Ah ... again! Bai Mo, don't mess around!”

In the surprise, I brought a little bit of nervousness; worried about the little guy in the stomach, Yuan Duoduo could only stretch his body as much as possible, so that they can move smoothly.

The first fetal movement was accompanied by Bai Mo, the scourge of his scourge, and Yuan Duodo was extremely happy.

Presumably the child in the stomach will be as happy as her!

They use fetal movement to express their love for their dad!

Yuan Duoduo didn't expect her mother to be a child, she just wanted to be able to give birth to the children in her belly peacefully, and give them all to provide them with a good living environment. Her children should not care too much about material life.

She doesn't want to use her children to fetter or persecute Bai Mo, thus maintaining a possible marriage!

That would be unfair to Bai Mo!

”Baby, I'm your godfather! You must be obedient ... Godfather will buy a bunch of gifts waiting for you!”

Yuan Duotuo's tears rolled down uncontrollably, and he couldn't control them.

Suddenly, Yuan Duoduo suddenly hugged Bai Mo, hugged him so tightly, and choked lowly ...

Bai Mo froze for a moment before slowly hugging Yuan Duoduo's bloated waist.

”What are they crying for? They are not pitiful! Isn't it my godfather! I will love them like my dad!”

Biting his lips fiercely, Yuan Duoduo pushed away from Bai Mo's arms.

”Bai Mo ... Thank you! Really ... Thank you!”

Yuan Duoduo quickly climbed down and ran out of Bai Mo's bedroom without even having time to wear shoes.

Thank you?

Glancing at the 3,000 yuan scattered on the scoop, Bai Moo called out: ”Yuan Duoduo, your money hasn't been taken away yet! Yuan Xiaoqiang ... stupid ...

Seeing Yuan Xiaoqiang's eyes open, he was so excited that he didn't even get the money?

And thank you myself?

It's really incredible!

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Xue Luo had just opened his sleepy eyes, and saw his son Lin Nuo holding his makeup box and kneeling on his bed.

”Dear Mommy, are you awake?”

The little guy pleased with a loud kiss.

”Why is my son so good today?”

Xue Luo sat up, hugged her son in his arms, kissed and kissed, ”What's the matter of holding Mummy's makeup case?”

”Nono wants to comb her hair.”

”...”

Snow fell for a moment, and then smiled lovingly: Seeing the son from home should be stimulated by combing his hair for himself yesterday!

”Why is my son so filial? Mommy is so touched!”

Xue Luo kissed the little guy's forehead again, ”Mummy can still comb her hair now. When Mummy is old, comb your hair for Mummy!”

”Don't wait for Mommy to be old! Wait for a long time! My son wants to comb Mommy today!”

Under the obedience of his son, Xue Luo took the filial piety of the little guy, sat upright in front of the dressing table, and tossed around with a small object holding a comb on his head.

Perhaps the boy was born with the delicateness and tenderness of a girl, and his son Lin Nuo had pain in her hair more than once.

There is a comparison to identify: still the combed hair is warm and sweet and comfortable.

But Xue Luo was still very warm and sweet.

”Nono, what about your dear?”

Xue Luo asked softly. She rarely overslept, presumably thinking too much last night.

”Dad infusion in the study! Tuantuan sticks to him!”

”Haha, wouldn't it be Brother Nono's vinegar again?”

Xue Luo's own son's nature and mindfulness are still clear. This suddenly came to comb my hair. The vinegar strength should not be small.

”No! For her part to get up early in the morning to make a snack for my dad, I'll let her stay for a while!”

The little guy was so generous on the surface, but still couldn't hide his selfish care.

”Tuantu got up early in the morning to make snacks for your dad?”

”Yeah! When I got up, she had already prepared it. She fed it to my dad!”

Snow fell for a moment: Tuantuan was only 4 years old, and he knew that he was so considerate. It is not surprising that her husband Feng Xinglang spoiled her so much.

Xue Luo held up her mouth and said nothing, but she still had a lost son in her heart. ”Tuantu is a younger sister, Noono's elder brother can help her a little bit, and Mummy is really happy and proud for her son!”

The little man pursed his lips and said nothing.

”Rest assured that Feng Xinglang will always be Nuo's **** father! He will always love his own son!”

After hearing what Mommy said, the little one was relieved.

”Mummy, Nono will go downstairs to see my father and father! Can't let Tuantu run into his father's needle and infusion tube?”

”Then you go. Mommy will wash down and go down.”