Chapter 1592 (1/2)

As soon as she raised her hand, the red stone, which was broken into two halves, appeared in her palm again. She looked down and studied for a moment, and then moved it with her hand. Unexpectedly, the stone had the function of breeding little dolls

Looking at the rattle and other things on the ground, she shook her head, which was quite inconceivable.

Her eyes fell on the painting axis again, and she paused. With a flick of her sleeve, the painting axis opened silently, showing the person in the painting.

In the picture is a young girl who plays lute. She is about eighteen or nine years old. She is in full swing in red. Her eyebrows and eyes are moving and her spirit is pressing. She seems to be able to walk out of the picture with one breath.

”Mommy, that's you, isn't it nice?” Shennianmo's hands are on the edge of the basin. Look at the picture and then look at amo: ”Mommy is really beautiful! It's better than the picture. ”

A Mo raised his hand and touched his face. Then he looked at the picture with his eyes down. He thought something and nodded: ”it's really like that.”

Take the little one out of the basin and dry it with the cloth beside.

The little guy let her play with himself and close her eyes comfortably.

Mommy's fingers are so soft and warm. I used to touch him through my belly, but now I really touch him.

Babies like to be touched by their mothers. It's an instinct, and there's no exception to the idea of strangers.

He didn't expect that he would see Mommy again. He didn't expect that he would be in Mommy's arms once he was born

At this moment, shennianmo doesn't blame his father for betraying himself decisively.

It's nice to be around Mommy.

Shennianmo happily rubbed his big head against mommy's hand.