There is a happy smile on the face, but there are just a few tears in the eyes. There is a reason why you feel like crying when you are happy.book
"Happy? Why do you want to call me happy?"
Bo Cixin looked at Xiao Xiao happily, wondering why this little baby still knew his name.
"The existence of happiness is to make my mother happy, so I call it happy."
Happiness is bouncing on Bo Cixin's palm, and her white teeth are particularly bright and bright.[
"hehe
Following its smile, Bo Cixin also laughed happily.
"Mother, don't look down on Kaixin for being small and young. Kaixin knows a lot of things and knows a lot of things."
He was boasting happily and confidently, and that confident expression eclipsed all the scenery.
"You know a lot of things? Then do you know what my mother's name is?
Bo Cixin was just talking happily and bragging.
"A happy mother is called Bo Ci Xin, Bo is this Bo, thorn is this thorn, and Xin is this Xin."
Kaixin said as he squatted down and stretched out his little finger to write on the thin palm of his hand.
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Bo Cixin felt seriously that what she wrote happily was actually correct. The idea that she had given birth to a strange baby gradually became ingrained in Bo Cixin's brain.
"Mom, you have suffered a lot in recent years, but you don't have to be afraid or worried. We will protect you in the future."
Happy patted his chest, and the brightest and warmest light gathered in his charming little peach blossom eyes. Happy was just like the red color on his body, which always made people feel a little bit of warmth, even if his body was only a little bit smaller.
, but contains great energy.
"In the past few years? What do you mean you have been in my belly for several years? And you haven't been born yet, so how do you know if my mother has suffered?"
Bo Cixin's eyes twitched slightly. This little doll with big fingers actually said that he wanted to protect her. It was really funny to Bo Cixin. If this little doll was placed on the ground, he would be stepped on if he was not careful.
Yes, he could still say something so confident and justified in his opinion.
"Also, why us?"
Bo Cixin was very keen, and she was also very keen to find that there was something in Happy Talk that made Bo Cixin feel confused, but she caught these three words at the first impression.
One is, in recent years, the second is, how did he know she was suffering? The last one is, us.
"Mom, it's us. You have younger brothers and sisters in your belly, so of course it's us."
"We have been in your belly for almost eight years, and during these eight years, we all know how my mother lived."[
Kaixin took a few steps forward, stretched out his pitifully small hands, gently pulled Bo Cixin's raised thumbs, and held it tightly. Bo Cixin's cold hands could also feel it.
A slight hint of warmth.
"Brothers and sisters?"
The corners of Bo Cixin's eyes couldn't help but twitch again. This happiness meant that she still had children like him in her belly, and there were more than one.
"Yes, I am most happy about my eldest brother, and there are three more, but they are still growing in my mother's belly."
He blinked his eyes happily a few times, and his eyes widened slightly, looking watery and lively.
"Three more?
Bo Cixin no longer knows how to describe her mood, whether she should be happy or sad.