It would be great if I could give birth to such a cute baby in the future.
This baby looks a lot like Brother Mo. He was so cute when he was a child. When he grows up, he will definitely look as good-looking as Brother Mo.
After eating enough and his stomach is full, the baby moved his little head away and rested it on Xiaoxiao's soft chest. He pursed his lips and said, "My stomach is full, and the baby wants to sleep."
Xiaoxiao couldn't help but pinched the baby's little face gently and said with a smile, "Zimo is a little piggy. He will sleep when he is full."
"Who is Zimo?"
The golden eyes were bright, as if there were two translucent gems in them. The baby began to suck on his fingers again, raising his little head slightly, looking at Xiaoxiao with a puzzled face.
"It's you, baby. From now on, your name will be Zimo, Junzimo."
Reaching out and gently taking out the baby's finger from his mouth, Xiaoxiao spoke to the baby in an extremely gentle tone.
"The baby's name is Junzimo?"
The baby's little face wrinkled, and he pouted and said, "People like to hear the queen call me baby."
Looking at his cute little face, Xiaoxiao couldn't help but kiss him on the cheek, gently stroked his fluffy blond hair, and said softly, "Zimo will grow up in the future. Wait until Zimo grows up."
When you get older, my mother can no longer call you "Baby". Junzimo is the name chosen by the father for the baby. From now on, I'll just call you "Zimo", okay?"
The baby's little face wrinkled again, "No."
"Be good."
"do not do it!"
He doesn't like his father, he is a bad guy, and he doesn't want the name he chose.
"Zimo, you have to be obedient, otherwise, my mother will not like you."
The baby's little nose wrinkled, his eyes turned red, and his chubby little body struggled in Xiaoxiao's arms, "No, no, no, the father is a bad guy, and the baby doesn't like him, so the baby doesn't want the name given by the father."
Xiaoxiao's body stiffened, and she was helpless to hold down the baby's struggling little body, and said in a panic, "Oh, don't cry, don't cry, baby, don't cry. When the baby cries, the mother will feel so much pain."
The baby stopped struggling, but his body was still twitching, his eyes were red, and his little mouth was curled up, "The mother is not heartbroken, the baby stops crying, the baby is obedient, and the baby listens to the mother."