"Madam, the young master is hungry." Xiao Lu walked into the room holding the steamed buns and stood behind Xiu'er.

As soon as he entered the room, the steamed bun showed his head, and his little eyes seemed to be looking for something, "Ah...ah..." his little hands kept waving in the air, babbling non-stop.

There was a lot of commotion last night, and Xiaolu was still awake. She knew a little bit about the quarrel, but she shouldn't talk too much about the matters between the masters.

Xiu'er turned around and hugged Steamed Bun, only to see Steamed Bun staring at her curiously, blowing bubbles from his mouth, "Yeah... Yeah..."

"What are you looking for?" Xiu'er put away her thoughts and blinked at the steamed buns.

"Yeah..." Steamed Bun was a little impatient and kept waving his little hands.

Xiu'er looked at his injured cheek and suddenly realized: "Are you looking for Zhu Zhu?"

"Heh...heh..." Steamed Bun struggled to hold up his little body

"Madam, the Corpse King told the slave before he left, saying that the air near the lake is good in the morning, which is when spiritual energy is abundant. It is a good opportunity to take the young master to absorb spiritual energy. He must be hungry. You should feed him milk first.

I’ll take him for a walk later.”

Xiu'er sat down at the table, turned around and fed Mantou milk. As Mantou sucked, his clear eyes looked around curiously. Xiu'er knew that Mantou was looking for Zongzi. Zongzi used to take him to the lake for a walk every morning to absorb spiritual energy.

, and now when he wakes up, he subconsciously looks for rice dumplings.

After feeding the steamed bun, Xiaolu was about to carry him out of the room. Unexpectedly, the sharp-eyed steamed bun saw Chu Xin sitting on the bed, "Yeah, ah..." His little hands were stretched out in the air, and his body struggled hard.

The battle between siblings begins again with the new day.

Xiu'er used her eyes to signal Xiao Lu to go out first with the steamed buns. She walked to Chu Xin and said in a good voice: "Xin Xin, it's daytime. The pearls have to be returned to my brother. I'll play with you later in the evening."

The solution was to break it in half, and zombies are energetic species at night, so Zongzi decided to return to Mantou during the day and give it to Chu Xin at night. However, Chu Xin had always been domineering, and she took up almost all the time during the day.

Sure enough, Chu Xin was seen holding the sachet tightly and staring at Xiu'er with a wary look, ready to fight at any time.

"Dad is not here, and you are disobedient again?" Xiu'er reached for the pearl, "Good boy, you played all day yesterday, and it's my brother's turn."

"Roar..." Zongzi is not here, Chu Xin doesn't bother to pay attention to Xiu'er at all

"If you don't obey me, you'll be beaten again when dad comes back." The child didn't listen, so Xiu'er tried to hold her down with a rice dumpling.

"Roar..." Chu Xin's eyes widened in anger.

Xiu'er covered her forehead with a headache. There was really nothing she could do to her.

Chu Xin turned her head and ignored Xiu'er.

Xiu'er touched Chu Xin's hair that was scorched by lightning, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed. Otherwise, it would be better to forget it today. She was frightened last night. She would wait until she calmed down in a few days before talking. Xiu'er took the scissors and hugged Chu Xin.

Sitting on his lap, "Xinxin, sit still. Mom will cut your parched hair shorter. When new hair grows, you will be more beautiful."

Chu Xin lowered her head and said nothing, but she didn't struggle. After all, she didn't even want to see her own bird's nest.

A large piece of hair was burnt, and Xiu'er was heartbroken when she cut it. The two good braids were cut into pieces like a dog chewing them. Xiu'er carefully took the scissors and cut the uneven hair into a smoother shape.

After cutting her hair, Xiu'er planned to take Chu Xin out to find a chance to hang out with Steamed Bun. Maybe they would stop fighting when they got acquainted with each other, but Chu Xin refused to go out and walk around, and kept rubbing against Xiu'er's chest, like an awkward child.

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Xiu'er lowered her head and coaxed gently, "Are you hungry?"

Chu Xin nodded slightly, her little mouth curled into a ball.

Xiu'er smiled and said, "When you get hungry from now on, just tell your mother, don't hold back and say nothing." It's really strange. Why did she suddenly become so coquettish?

Reaching out to untie her clothes, Xiu'er held Chu Xin in her arms, touched her head and gently brought it to her chest. Chu Xin opened her mouth and sucked her hard as if she was really hungry. A pair of small hands kept squeezing Xiu'er.

chest, swallowing "Gulu"

"Well..." Xiu'er reluctantly comforted Chu Xin's head, "Xinxin, my brother is not here, and no one will fight with you. Eat slowly and don't bite hard." Her temperament is exactly the same as that of a rice dumpling, and there is no room for her strength.

So, all the trouble is on her

These two enemies were born to torment her.

Chu Xin's strength was so strong that even if she held it in her mouth, her whole head was pressed against it, and she kept squeezing out the milk before it was sucked clean. Xiu'er changed her position and hugged Chu Xin to the other side, but who could

I didn’t suck for a while and the milk was gone.

Xiu'er didn't have much milk, and it wasn't enough to feed two children. Unexpectedly, she was sucked out by Zongzi last night. Just after feeding steamed buns again, her milk was gone. Hungry Chu Xin kept rubbing Xiu'er's breasts.

, looking up at her

As soon as the child looked at her with pitiful eyes, Xiu'er couldn't help but get angry at Zongzi. What a good thing he did, and now the child is hungry!

Xiu'er put on her clothes and hugged Chu Xin, coaxing her: "Be patient for now, mother will cook porridge for you."

The zombie was afraid of fire, so Xiu'er didn't dare to take her into the kitchen, so she led Chu Xin to the lake and asked Xiao Lu to take care of it. Who knew that something would happen again? The steamed bun kept making trouble when he saw the sachet.

Want Chu Xin to return it to him

Xiu'er coaxed Chu Xin and played with Steamed Bun for a while. Unexpectedly, Chu Xin hugged Steamed Bun tightly and exposed her fingernails and fangs towards Steamed Bun. No matter how many nice things Xiu'er said, she refused to give it to Xiu'er and had to stretch out her hand.

Went to get the rice balls and handed them to the steamed buns

As a result, the steamed bun grinned, and Chu Xin cried, rushing to go over and beat the steamed bun.

Xiu'er held her in her arms and kept coaxing her while Chu Xin kicked and hit her, "I don't want you, I don't want you, I don't want bad people!"

"Xinxin, I'm your mother. I won't do you any harm to anyone. Be fair. I played all day yesterday. What's wrong with playing with my brother for a while? How can you be so domineering?"

"You are not my mother..." Chu Xin sat down on the ground and cried loudly.

Xiu'er was so angry that her lungs ached. She turned to Xiao Lu and said, "Look at her. I'll go in and cook the porridge. Don't pay too much attention to her. She loves to cry or not." They say blood is thicker than water, so why can't Chu Xin feel it at all?

her existence

She will be tortured to death by these three as soon as possible

I am upset because I have already given birth to a child, so I cannot throw it away.

Xiu'er went to the kitchen to make porridge with a heavy heart. She put enough ingredients into the porridge and specially applied some spiritual power to the porridge, trying to coax Chu Xin.

As soon as I arrived at the lake with the porridge, a graceful red figure quietly walked out of the entrance of the space, accompanied by a five or six-year-old boy in brocade clothes.

Xiu'er was startled. She didn't expect that Mi Shanghong would come to the door so quickly. She was very smart and brought her son to the door.

Chu Xin noticed Mi Changyi's breath, and even if she stopped crying, she stumbled up. The look of joy was something Xiu'er had never seen before.

"Mother...brother..." Chu Xin stretched out her hand towards Mi Shanghong

With Xiu'er stuck in her throat, she hurriedly held Chu Xin in her arms, "Mom is here, Xinxin, I am your biological mother." Chu Xin was born to her, no one can take her away!

"Roar..." Chu Xin struggled desperately and cried towards Mi Shanghong, "Mother..."

Xiu'er stumbled back two steps in shock. What a heart-breaking pain. Her flesh and blood did not recognize her.

"Madam" came with bad intentions, Xiao Lu stood in front of Xiu'er with a wary expression, "Who is she?"

"After the Corpse Realm" Xiu'er felt like thousands of arrows were piercing her heart

Xiu'er's feelings towards Mi Shanghong have always been complicated. She was the one who raised her daughter in the days when she lost Chu Xin, but it was precisely because of her that Chu Xin no longer recognized her. She should be grateful to her, but now

…

She thought it was pitiful and pathetic that Mi Shanghong had given everything for the rice dumplings but never got anything in return but remained obsessed with it. But in the end, the most pitiable and pathetic person was herself.

Mi Shanghong walked straight to Xiu'er, with a bright smile on her bright red lips, "Sister, long time no see."

The hand with fingers covered with Dankou stretched out towards Xiu'er and hugged Chu Xin, "Xinxin, mother is here to see you."

Xiu'er took a step back and hugged Chu Xin tightly, "What are you going to do? I gave birth to Chu Xin, no one can take her away."

"Sister, you misunderstood. I came today just to see Chu Xin, and I didn't mean to take her away." Mi Shanghong reached out and touched her hair. Her eyes stayed on Chu Xin, and she covered her mouth in surprise.

: "My God, my Xinxin, why have you lost so much weight after not seeing me for a few days?"

"Mom, I'm hungry," Chu Xin cried with her mouth flat, reaching out her hand for Mi Shanghong to hug her

Mi Shanghong looked at Chu Xin's pale, stiff and bloodless face, and asked Xiu'er puzzledly: "Sister, Xinxin is born with strong spiritual power. If he practices more, he can turn into a flying corpse in a short time."

,Why has she turned into a white zombie now?"

"I sealed her spiritual power." Xiu'er hugged Chu Xin's head and looked at Mi Shanghong cautiously.

"Why?"

"There is no reason." Xiu'er said in a cold tone, "I am her biological mother. If I want to seal it, I will seal it. No one can care about it."

Mi Shanghong sighed quietly, "Sister, you don't have to guard against thieves. My child is innocent and innocent. She has her own sense of control over whoever treats her badly. I came today because I want to talk to you about something, not to compete with you for Chu Xin."

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"Chu Guo" Mi Shanghong waved to her son, "Come here"

The boy in brocade clothes walked up to Mi Shanghong and glared at Xiu'er with red eyes secretly.

"Don't you talk about wanting to see sister Xinxin every day?"

Chu Wei nodded, raised his head and smiled at Chu Xin, "Xinxin"

"Brother" Chu Xin struggled desperately

"Xiu'er, I'm here today even though I shouldn't be here. Although Chu Xin was not born to me in ten months of pregnancy, I took her for almost a month. There is no credit but hard work. Just let me see her." Mi Shang

Hong choked up and said: "After the child left, I couldn't sleep every night. I always dreamed that she was crying. I really don't want to fight with you. You just let me see her. It's pity for me... No matter what we are
To be continued...