"What's a friend?"
The villain was dazed and humbly asked.
Mao Xiaoyu suddenly relaxed.
No matter how shocking the birth is, it is a little baby who is less than a day old.
Pure as pure white paper.
Of course, you can't be a blank slate for the rest of your life.
What color it will be in the future depends on the day after tomorrow.
And the people around you are the most direct influencers.
The little abacus in Mao Xiaoyu's heart flicked slightly: If you raise this flower child with fairy spirit and dazzling birth, will you get a powerful assistant?
Of course, it will also be very fulfilling, right?
"You call me Mommy, don't you?"
The villain nodded: "You are a mother." ” "Okay, let's not dwell on this issue.
I'll reluctantly take over your mother's position temporarily.
Mao Xiaoyu spread out his palms: "Come, come here." ” The little man flew into her palm and stared at her with wide eyes.
"What's your name?"
Mao Xiaoyu put up the kindest smile and asked gently.
The villain shook his head: "I don't have a name yet."
Mom will get me one?
” "Okay."
Mao Xiaoyu looked at the ceiling and pondered to give him a catchy and catchy name.
Think left and right, veto them one by one.
He comes from the bud on the stamen, why don't you just call it a little flower?
But Xiaohua sounds like a girl's name.
Yes, yes, not suitable.
Then think of another one.
While the little man was waiting for the name, he looked at the whole room.
The eyes were full of curiosity.
The last sight focused on Mao Xiaoyu.
"What about the name Peanut?"
Mao Xiaoyu is really incompetent in choosing a name, so he can only use local materials.
"That's good."
Of course, the little man is happy.
As long as you have a name, what is it called?
Mao Xiaoyu frowned again: "Peanuts?
It's very appropriate, but how can it be the same as a nickname?
Peanuts and melon seeds......
Hey?
Forget it, think of one more. ” "Mom, this sounds good."
The villain is not picky and accepts it calmly.
"This, this sounds good?"
Mao Xiaoyu had a black line: "Or should I think about it again?"
” The villain is serious: "Don't think about it anymore, peanuts are very good."
I like it. ” The corners of Mao Xiaoyu's mouth twitched slightly: "Do you like it?"
Well, let's use it first. ” "Well, thank you, Mom."
The little man spun around happily.
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Mao Xiaoyu wiped his forehead ---- embarrassed.
"Mom, what is this?"
The little peanut pointed to her clothes and asked curiously.
"It's clothing, it's used to cover the body and keep warm."
Peanut pointed at himself obediently: "I want it too." ” "Huh?
All right.
This is a reasonable request.
Mao Xiaoyu can hold needles, but only to nail buttons, and she has never done other female work.
However, for the sake of this titular son, she still tried her best to find old clothes and dismantle the modified little clothes.
Peanuts are too small and too small.
Because it is small, the clothes are made wrong, and when they are made big, they can be modified at any time.
In the process of modification, Mao Xiaoyu and Peanut gossiped about it.
While teaching him basic knowledge, she also figured out why Peanut recognized her as a mother.
Didn't she hide the flowers on her chest?
Originally, the flowering period was abnormal, and the buds were not yet in bloom.
It was she who held her chest and hastened the time for the peanut to be born.
Therefore, Peanut felt the warmth and heartbeat from Mao Xiaoyu in the bud, and of course recognized her as her mother.
"I see."
Mao Xiaoyu smiled dumbly.
To put it that way, it's not weird that she's a mother.
Well, for the sake of this cheap son's well-behaved, cute, beautiful and smart face, she should do her best to be a good mother.
At dusk, the last rays of sunset on the horizon are about to disappear into the clouds.
Luo Bo came back in high spirits.
"Boss, I'm back safely."
Mao Xiaoyu heard the sound of the door opening, walked downstairs and greeted with a smile.
Luo Bo turned around and closed the door and asked, "What about the flower?"
” Mao Xiaoyu stretched out his hand from his back and handed over the withered flower: "Ah." ” "Ah, how did this happen?"
Luo Bo exclaimed.
Mao Xiaoyu shrugged: "I didn't do anything." ” "How is that possible?"
Luo Bo took the withered flower and looked left and right, and found a suspicious point: "What about the bud in the stamen?"
” Mao Xiaoyu grinned: "Boss, I'll tell you good news." ” "Say."
"I'm a mother."
Luo Bo looked at her with idiot eyes.
"I have a son."
Mao Xiaoyu emphasized with a smile.
Luo Bo took a step back and looked up and down: "So fast?
” Mao Xiaoyu clapped her hands happily, and dubbed in her mouth: "Dangdangdang......
Peanuts, shining. ” Peanut flapped its wings and flew from the upstairs to her shoulders to stand still, wearing a red belly pocket.
Pink makeup jade, jade snow cute, happy to see.
Luo Bo's jaw dropped slightly, staring directly at the little man who was less than half an inch.
"This is my son, nicknamed Peanut."
Mao Xiaoyu proudly introduced.
"Flower ---- Sheng?"
Luo Bo's eyes flashed slightly, as if he knew what was going on.
Peanut tilted his head to look at Luo Bo, and then at Mao Xiaoyu.
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Suddenly he flew up, jumped on his shoulder, and shouted, "Dad." ” Luo Bo almost choked, and waved his hand again and again: "Don't scream, I'm not your father." ” Mao Xiaoyu was also flustered: "Peanut, you called it wrong."
This one, it's good if you call it uncle. ” "But......"
Peanut's big eyes were full of question marks.
Isn't it my father who lives in the same room with my mother?
How did you become an uncle?
"Not really, you have to trust Mom."
Mao Xiaoyu looked at him seriously.
Peanuts look left and right.
Luo Bo also nodded quickly, and solemnly raised two fingers: "It's really not, I swear." ” All right?
Recognize the wrong person.
Peanut hung his head in frustration: "I'm sorry uncle." ” "It's okay, it's okay.
It's still a good boy to change your mistakes.
Luo Wavelength sighed.
Mao Xiaoyu couldn't bear to be so disappointed, took it into his palm, and said with a pleasant face: "Peanut, don't worry, Dad will come one day." ” "Really?"
Peanuts raise their heads.
"Hmm.
Mom doesn't lie to you. ” Peanut reopened: "Great!
I'm a kid with mom and dad. ” Mao Xiaoyu, who listened to it, felt even more sorry for this precocious and sensible peanut child, and gave full play to the potential of maternal love among women, and gently and lovingly comforted her for a long time.
"Alright, Peanut, it's getting late.
You go back to the room and wait for me first, Mom still has something, I'll go upstairs to accompany you right away, okay?
” Luo Bo kept making eyes, and Mao Xiaoyu had to coax the peanuts back to the house.
"Okay."
The peanut milk voice answered, and after turning around for half a circle, he politely said to Luo Bo: "Uncle, good night." ” "Good night to peanuts too."
Luo Bo actually likes this cute little person a lot.
Only Luo Bo and Mao Xiaoyu were left in the hall.
"Tell me, what the hell is going on?"
Luo Bo looked impatient.
Mao Xiaoyu doesn't sell Guanzi or hangs his appetite, and tells the story of peanuts coming to this world 1510 clearly.
"Alas!"
After hearing this, Luo Bo showed a faint disappointment.