Chapter 81 also took the initiative to massage this little milk bag

Mu Shiyan's eyelashes trembled.

The little milk voice is very organized, and the story is made up nonsense, which is a bit interesting.

"And then. Mu Shiyan felt the little hand covering his eyes slowly stretch back.

Little Red Riding Hood found her relatives, she was so happy, she lied to Grandma Wolf that she was sick and needed Grandma Wolf's meat to be cured, Grandma Wolf kept giving her meat, all the time, first the meat of one leg was removed, and the remaining three legs gradually turned into white bones, when Grandma Wolf couldn't walk at all, Little Red Riding Hood, and Little Red Riding Hood's relatives appeared, and finally they killed Grandma Wolf who couldn't escape, Little Red Riding Hood not only found her family, but also got a delicious meal of wolf meat for her family, Little Red Riding Hood was brave and resourceful, and everyone liked her......”

"Whew~"

After Zhao Zhao finished speaking, he exhaled heavily, "I'm so tired~ This is the first time Zhao Zhao has told others a bedtime story~"

There wasn't a sound at all.

She stretched out her little fleshy hand and shook it again, "I'm asleep~"

Zhao Zhao rolled towards his bedside, coaxing an adult was more tired than coaxing a child like her.

She lay quietly in bed, she found that the best thing about being reborn was that her sleep had become better, and her previous bed recognition and insomnia had all disappeared, and she was groggy and asleep.

Suddenly, there was a rumbling in her stomach, and then, her cold sweat also fell.

Woo~ Stomach ache.

It was bulging and swollen, she felt so heavy that she couldn't sit up in pain.

When Mu Shiyan started humming and chirping next to the little milk voice, he opened his eyes for the first time, snapped, turned on the bedside lamp, and saw that the little girl next to him was sweating.

"Woo~ Doctor. ”

Mu Shiyan got up, took out his mobile phone and asked Dr. Wu to come over.

Dr. Wu contacted the doctor as if in a dream, "Do you want to tell Miss Tang Xinyue?"

"Don't tell the new moon to be numb, woo~ That's it, it's flatulence~" Zhao Zhao gasped for breath, feeling like a small fist in his stomach spinning in circles to torture her.

"Children have a bad stomach, do not adapt to water and soil, and eat bad things, which will lead to stomach pain. Dr. Wu was in contact with the hospital while analyzing Zhaozhao's situation.

Thought of that snack in the fridge.

I guess I ate too many snacks.

Zhao Zhao's little milk voice kept humming and chirping, and she was crying, her little body swayed, and her fleshy toes were curled up, as if she was desperately enduring it.

Mu Shiyan lifted the corner of her little pajamas, reached into it, touched the hard and bulging little belly, found the acupuncture point and began to massage it slowly.

His palms are slightly rough, with some calluses left over from years of experimentation, but his fingers are very soft.