Zerg’s Daughter-in-law Are All 2.4 Meters - Chapter 87
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- Chapter 87 - Fanwai son, you absolutely want to cheat!
After waiting so long to finally give birth…
I stood beside Childe excitedly, the eldest son was only three years old, a little male. Laughs a lot, but looks like a black-bellied potential.
Child and I have thought and discussed more than once, who the eldest son is like. I said: The son can reflect the essence of black belly since he was a child. Needless to say, he must be like you!
Childe looked at me indifferently and said, “This child is still like you. He looks cute and cute, and he is always cheerful. If he is a little unsatisfied, he will not cry at the time, but he will tell you later, at first glance, it is a gentleman’s revenge for ten years. Not late type. Isn’t this just like you!
So the two of us spent a whole day discussing whether this child would be able to blow up a palace and marry a prince after he was so “black” as a child.
I was so worried that I gave birth to a baby and **** the heart of the entire empire!
Child hummed lightly: “Didn’t you do all of this?”
I nodded seriously: “Yeah, that’s why I’m worried that my son will do the same!”
And we have an old saying in Greater China that the son of a mouse who begets a dragon and a phoenix and a phoenix will make a hole. Since I’ve already bombed the palace, what should I do if my son is better than blue and bloated in a full blast?
Child smiled and reassured me: No.
I’m really worried about having a son… No wonder Liu Bei was holding the hand of his true love Zhuge Liang when he died.
And until today, I sat at the door of the hospital again. At this time, my heart was excited, because this time was a bit special. There were two people who gave birth to children, Winsor and Berno.
God knows why these two are pregnant at the same time! I usually fight chickens and dogs. This time, the birth of a child is in the same delivery room. You are facing me, and I am facing you!
What resentment what?
I have already predicted that the two sons in the future will inherit the genes of their female father and the heart of the enemy, and successfully become the enemy! Running to kill each other and love each other… the road of killing each other is gone forever.
Child teased his son very calmly, using the apple pacifier.
“Why don’t you say there’s no movement here! The soundproofing of this door is too good.” I walked around anxiously.
Child said, “It’s okay, we’re fighting each other.”
I twitched the corners of my mouth and imagined that I was speechless.
Ten minutes later, no movement, another ten minutes, no movement! This is how to do? My markers are all ready and waiting for my balls… no! It’s marking my two sons.
When I was giving birth at Child, I used a thick highlighter to draw two eyes on my son’s white eggshell. After wearing the wig, it was absolutely adorable!
One day, I gave the egg to Huidan (home smart) to take care of. If it wasn’t for Huidan talking when we got home, we wouldn’t even recognize which one was my son==
This time, I plan to draw a shy face and a proud face.
Finally another ten minutes later, a doctor walked out of the delivery room, holding two eggs in both hands, a small light blue quilt wrapped in a light red quilt, and happily said to me, “Congratulations, both are born.”
I walked over with joy and excitement and asked subconsciously, “What happened?”
The doctor smiled: “An egg was born.”
Child: “…”
Child, holding the rare and precious child, also came to watch it with me. I carefully showed the two eggs to my eldest son: “Baby, look this is your brother, do you like it?”
The eldest son’s eyes were bright, and his two little hands were waving to touch. I smiled and hugged him closer. I saw that the eldest son suddenly hooked the corner of his mouth and his two little hands grabbed the corner of the little quilt respectively, and slapped his younger brother mercilessly!
Flip it balls!
The two eggs flew up in the eyes of everyone’s astonishment, rotated 360 degrees in the air, and then successfully smashed two ice cracks on the floor against the hard shell of the Zerg, and rolled together.
The eldest son clapped his hands while laughing in Child’s arms!
Roll over, brothers!
Child looked embarrassed, and I was lost in thought as I watched the white eggs rolling together on the ground.
“Which of the two is from Wenther and Burreau.”
Doctor:”……”
Child: “…”
Eldest son: “Hehehehe!”
The unborn brothers felt the malice from the elder brother!
I looked faintly at the two eggs, picked them up and turned to my son, son, do you mean it! What a fool!
They should be the same size and white. Even Winsor and Berno wouldn’t **** recognize them.
Black, this son is really black.
Child and I look at each other, no need to ask who we look like, this is an organic combination!