Opening the door, Jie Cao carried the sleeping little white bird into the nest. He winked at Muyin happily and jumped up and down: "Dad, come and congratulate Jie Cao!"
"What..." Muyin glanced at the nest, "Is he okay?"
"Haha! Daddy, hurry up and congratulate Jie Cao on becoming a father! Jie Cao has a little Jie Cao!" He crossed his wings and looked up to the sky and smiled, Jie Cao's feathers trembling.
"It, it, it's happy?!" Muyin's jaw almost dropped to the ground.
Jie Cao straightened his chest and nodded, smacking his lips proudly: "Thank you for your hard work, it was not in vain..."
"What kind of species will Qingluan and... the little white bird produce?" Muyin swallowed, "No matter what, congratulations to you."
He smacked his lips and narrowed his eyes: "I don't know what name to give him. 'Jie Cao', such a noble and honest name, naturally only his father can have it."
"...What should I get?" Muyin glanced at the little white bird, "I can't think of anything good..."
"It's okay, it's okay! I'll go ask that ugly bitch." Jie Cao nodded at Muyin, "It's getting late, daddy continues to rest."
After saying that, it jumped to the lampstand, blew out the light, and rolled into its nest.
I can't believe it's so sweet...
Muyin was stunned. She lay on the bed and touched her belly unconsciously, feeling a "thump" in her heart. Wait... If people can get pregnant, then she will...
Your uncle! Then she will also have children in the future, okay?
What does it feel like to give birth to a child, where does it come from! She doesn't know anything! I heard people say it comes from a hole, a hole... Muyin's asshole tightens, isn't it?
Damn, oh, oh, oh, oh! She became uneasy, thinking, no, no, should we take some measures? She doesn’t want a little kid!
It is already not easy for her to accept Yuan Hongxi and her daughter. If there are more troublemakers in the future... it will be really, really... so exciting!!!
After shivering, Muyin covered his head with the quilt and fell asleep.
In the dream, Muyin held the baby in one hand and held the child in the other. She walked to Yuan Hongxi with a sad face: "Husband, I don't know how to take care of the child."
Seeing Yuan Hongxi, the little milk bag came forward and blinked: "Daddy, I want to drink milk."
"...Look for your mother." Yuan Hongxi's mouth twitched.
She looked at Muyin with a frown, and her little breasts stamped her feet: "Mother, you don't have a grandma! Mother's breasts are so flat!"
"..." Muyin lowered his head in panic and threw the frightened baby to Yuan Hongxi. He opened his clothes and took a look. Damn it! It turned out to be ordinary!
When he raised his head and saw that he was suddenly tied to the chair again, Po Wen was busy carrying water. Seeing her open her eyes, she suddenly smiled: "Princess, if you don't hold back any longer, your head will soon poke out of the anus..."
…”
... Damn it! Your uncle! I don’t want it!
With a scream, Muyin woke up, covered in cold sweat. It was indeed a dream, she guessed it was a dream... Only dreams can be so absurd. After coughing, Jiezhi and Shen Ning were squatting in front of her, looking at her.
Shen Ning pursed her lips and said with ill intentions: "What are you dreaming about? Why are chrysanthemums so flat..."
"...No." Muyin was speechless.
"Dad, Chou... Shen Ning has already helped me think of the names of the little Jie Cao!" Jie Cao looked proud and couldn't wait to say it out.
When Shen Ning heard this, she covered her mouth and almost laughed.
