Fan Limei looked at the child in front of her, she didn't know what to say for a while, her brain was blank, and she didn't know what to do next.

She never took care of a child.

At this time, there is a feeling of helplessness when looking at the child, and I don't know what to do for a while.

Are you hungry?

Do you need to drink milk, but you don't have milk now, if you don't have milk, then should you buy milk powder, if you can't buy milk powder, it's good to buy some malt milk essence back.

It's a lot better than what we are doing now.

"This kid, it's good, you're doing a great job. ”

Suddenly, a voice came from behind her, and Fan Limei barely had to look back to know who the person behind her was at this time.

"Master, you can't say that, what is going on with this little guy now, what should I do? ”

Fan Limei turned around and looked at the underworld demon with a worried gaze.

The underworld demon was still dressed in black at this time, making it difficult to see his face.

"Well, you don't have to worry about anything, he is your child, the four-dimensional space, this is a four-dimensional space lifeform, this child, is your future child. ”

When Fan Limei heard the words of the underworld, she felt like a thunderbolt from the sky.

This is, his own child, so is this his own and Qiao Bing's child?

How is it possible, I don't have a child yet, no, no, no, doesn't it mean that the development of my current womb is a little incomplete, so the child has no way to make a sound?

So if this is the case, why is there such a series of situations, and what is wrong?

Thinking about it, Fan Limei was even more anxious.

I didn't know what to do for a while.

"Mom. ”

The child opened his eyes, saw Fan Limei, and said with a smile.

"Ahh Hearing the child's soft and glutinous voice, Fan Limei's heart melted suddenly.

"Yes, yes, baby, I'm mom. Fan Limei still obeyed her heart and said to the child with a smile.

"Mommy, Mommy, where are we now. ”

The child is only one or two years old, but this child is indeed very sensible and speaks directly about everything.

"Now, now, you're at home, this is where Mom lives. When Fan Limei heard the child talking, she thought the child was playing with herself.

He replied with a smile.

No matter what Fan Limei thinks, she probably can't imagine that although her child is only one or two years old now, his mind is almost the same as that of a 5 or 6-year-old child.

At this time, he looked at his mother, and then looked at the environment near him, shook his head very firmly and said: "No, this is not where my mother lives, mother, our home is a palace, have you forgotten?"

"Huh?" Fan Limei looked at her child a little stunned, not understanding what the child was thinking.

Now, how can he still live in the palace?

"Baby, are you dreaming and like castles?" Remembering the fairy tale she watched a few days ago, Fan Limei asked with a smile.

He didn't take his child's words seriously because of his cognition of the current society, after all, in this society, there is no child who looks like one or two years old, but has the mind of five or six years old.