"I will be a plum tree in the future, Aunt Mei, you are my real mother. No matter what, I came out of your belly, and this blood is thicker than water, and my mother can't leave me alone. Besides, I heard that our demon world is the most open-minded, and we don't hide our words or do things. Straight to everything. Isn't my mother as rumored? She is as hypocritical as the fairy world and the human world?"

Aunt Mei smiled, "You kid, you actually know my temperament, if I am entangled in this, it will seem that I am stingy." Since you are reincarnated in my body, we are the two mothers, I will give you a name and surname, since you are willing to ask for this plum tree as a real body, then follow my mother and my surname Mei. When I was reincarnated, I felt that it was a cloud of green light wrapped in a blue bead, and my mother gave you a single name, the word blue bead, Mei Yingmei blue bead, this name is good, right? As for the milk name, the milk name is called the little lazy pig! ”

After Aunt Mei finished speaking, she looked at the child and asked for her opinion seriously, but the fragrant soul next to her laughed and almost rubbed her belly, "Auntie, are you okay like this?

The child stepped forward and hugged Aunt Mei's thigh, "As long as it's given by my mother, I like it." Little lazy pig, how nice. It's the best fit for me. I just like to stay in my mother's arms and laze in a daze, and that's a fitting name. Mom, you've got a good name. ”

"Yes, if everyone calls my baby a little lazy pig, I will definitely be unhappy, and if I am not happy, the world will change color, and everyone will be unlucky. That's not good. The emperor is not here, we can't cause trouble. In order to avoid something that shouldn't happen, I decided to call my baby Mei Lanzhu. I hope that my daughter can be as proud as our plum blossoms, as fragrant as orchids, and as humble as bamboo. Her name is Mei San'er. Aunt Mei listened to Xiangsoul's words and thought very seriously, "Also, you can't call me mother, I really shouldn't be a mother at my age, when I go out, I'm afraid that I will be laughed at, you are still the same as Xiangsoul, respect my aunt!"

It's rare for Aunt Mei to think about a problem so rationally, and Xiangsoul feels that being a mother is strong, which really makes sense. This sentence does not seem to be in line with Aunt Mei's reality, Aunt Mei's strength is very comparable, you must know that since the emperor was sealed, Aunt Mei in the demon world is the eldest sister, the 18th Demon King, the 36th Cave Venerable, all obediently lying at Aunt Mei's feet, where does anyone dare to say a word out loud?

The girl seemed to know what Xiang Soul was thinking, and pulled Xiang Soul's sleeve, with the delicate posture of a child, and said with a smile, "Sister, what you think are true?

Xiangsoul was immediately dumbfounded, "Princess, do you know what I'm thinking?" Aunt Mei's magic power is profound, and she can know the subtleties and reach far, which has already made her envious, and the princess can actually find out what she thinks in her heart. She's a newborn child, and this doesn't let the demon mix up in the demon world.

For Aunt Mei, the focus is not on this, just now Mei Lanzhu smiled, and the flowers were discolored. made her, a mother, infinitely worried: What is this girl doing with such a good look? At a young age, it is not good to attract bees and butterflies and attract people. The aunt reached out and touched her daughter's head and said, "My daughter is so good-looking." In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Mei San'er, my aunt should cast a spell on you to cover it up. lest our flower-like countenance be coveted. "I planted this butterfly mask on your face so that no one would covet your beauty, would you?"

"Everything is up to my aunt's arrangement. Mei Lanzhu thanked her, with the sensible posture of a little adult. Aunt Mei waved her hand, and the butterfly mask disappeared suddenly, and when the fragrant soul looked at it, a lot of freckles suddenly increased on Mei Lanzhu's fair and beautiful face, converging into the shape of a butterfly.

Xiangsoul pouted and looked at Aunt Mei, "Auntie, are you really good at doing this?" Make a handsome and delicate face into a revealing sieve? Draw a butterfly on your pretty face?

Aunt Mei gave her a disapproving look and said with a threatening tone, "What? Do you want a butterfly mask too?"

Xiangsoul hurriedly waved his hand, let's save it. It's ugly. Mei Lanzhu rubbed Aunt Mei's knee, "Auntie, Mei San'er is so hungry!"

Aunt Mei stretched out her hand to pull up Mei Lanzhu, looked down at her daughter kindly, and said, "Hungry, then go find something to eat by yourself!" After saying that, he rode away against the wind.

Mei San'er was a little disappointed, and asked Xiang Soul: "Sister, why did my aunt abandon me?

Xiang Soul smiled: "How could it be? You are her baby, how could she not like you? Over the years, she has had a hard time. After speaking, he looked far away, as if there was a demon king above the white clouds.