It's so warm and cool, like the wind blowing under the mulberry tree in summer, and the red and purple mulberries hang on the branches, wafting a trace of sweetness.

The whole body was indescribably comfortable, but he was so hungry, Mo Mo swallowed his saliva, and finally couldn't resist the protest in his stomach, and opened his eyes dimly, and what caught his eye was Naze's handsome face, staring at himself in a daze, and she didn't even react when she opened her eyes.

Mo Mo was very embarrassed by him, and his body wanted to move back, but he found that he was trapped in his arms, but her small movements also woke up Na Ze, and he lowered his head and rubbed her forehead: "Awake." ”

"Well," Momo said in a small whisper, his face flushing even redder, "I'm hungry." ”

"Hehe, little lazy worm, you've been asleep for three days," Naze sat up, lifted the quilt, and pinched her cheek, "Get up, I'll go to the kitchen and bring you something delicious." ”

"Oh, okay." Mo Mo nodded obediently, staring at Na Ze without blinking, until he was about to leave, he quickly rolled up from the bed and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"What's wrong?" Naze turned.

"It's okay," Mo Mo muttered, let go of his hand, lowered his head and lowered his head again, and held back a sentence for a long time, "It's good to see you." ”

"Me too," Nazawa smiled, his purple eyes seemed to be much deeper, "it doesn't get any better than this." ”

As if encouraged by Na Ze, Mo Mo twisted his fingers, his eyelashes trembled, and he took a deep breath: "At that time, I missed you very much. ”

Bowed his head and waited for a long time, Na Ze did not react, Mo Mo plucked up the courage to raise his head, Na Ze was still stunned in place, and gradually his face showed irrepressible ecstasy, three steps and two steps, knelt heavily on the bed, and held Mo Mo's head.

Mo Mo was startled, and subconsciously covered his mouth: "What do you want to do, I haven't brushed my teeth yet!" ”

Naze laughed out loud, shoved her head into his chest, and hugged her tightly: "Fool." ”

"So are you." Momo replied.

"Yes, so am I," Naze let go of her, rubbing her hair, and suddenly laughed, "I hope the lovely Lucifer isn't." ”

"Hey, don't talk nonsense," Momo pounded the bed in protest, "My son is very smart, by the way, what about the baby people?" ”

"I invited a very powerful person from the castle to come and bring him, don't worry, he is eating and drinking well now, and there are people to play with, you can get up and take a look, I will go to the kitchen to get food." After saying that, Naze rubbed her hair, turned around and walked out.

"Oh," Momo's empty stomach began to protest again, she had to struggle to get up from the bed, move to the bathroom that came with the room, smell the smell of her head, and reluctantly began to wash her whole body, plus Christmas Eve, she hadn't taken a bath for five or six days, it was hard for Naze to be so happy.

Looking in the mirror, Mo Mo found that he seemed to be a lot smaller, if he looked like he was twenty-two or three years old before, it was well maintained, then now that he feels up, he looks like he is seventeen or eighteen years old, it's too, right?! What the hell is going on, Mo Mo grabbed the long hair that was getting more and more knotted, and felt that his brain was about to knot.

Forget it, no matter, Mo Mo couldn't stand it hungry, grabbed the comb and rushed to the kitchen, the sky is big, the meal is the biggest, and then think about it when she is full, anyway, she deals with non-humans every day, and it is normal for her to become non-human herself.

"Hmm, it's so fragrant," Mo Mo rushed to Na Ze regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one, and began to rob the cream bunny bag in his hand, "Hmm, hot, hmm......"

"Momo, eat slowly." Na Ze shook his head helplessly, took the plate and dragged Momo to sit at the dining table, watching her with her unkempt hair, bowing her head and eating violently, and she didn't even have the strength to sigh.

He reached out and took the comb that Mo Mo casually threw on the table, sat down next to her, and began to comb a handful of them, the curly hair that reached his waist was held in his hand, like black satin, faintly with purple brilliance, slowly combed to the ends of his hair, his heart began to soften, and the corners of Naze's lips flashed with a gentle smile.

Mo Mo noticed his movements, puffed out his cheeks and turned his head: "Cheche (thank you)!" ”

"Don't cut it, eat your meal!" Naze grabbed the end of his hair to scratch her ear, and Momo rolled his eyes at him and turned his head.

Before he could take two bites, the sound of "ping pong" suddenly came from the baby room, and Mo Mo swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty, and looked towards the door of the room, only to see Lucifer and another small thing flying out one after another.

"Mommy, Mommy—" Lucifer flew towards her crookedly, with a look of great grievance.

The little guy in the back quickly caught up and flew to his side, and his immature voice spoke very quickly: "Whoa, it's Lucifer's nap time, hey, you have to sleep, otherwise, the dessert at night will be canceled, canceled, ho!" ”

Momo stared at the little thing that spoke in amazement, his body was about half the size of Lucifer, but his figure and appearance were similar to the little girls of eleven or two, wearing a pink princess puffy dress, emerald eyes and blonde hair, long hair combed into two high braids, tied with pink bows, and behind it was a pair of pale green translucent butterfly wings, oh my God, so cute!

"Naze, Naze, what's the one behind the baby?" Momo grabbed Naze's sleeve with an excited face.

"It's an elf," Naze reached out to catch his son, who had already pounced in front of him, and nodded at the elf, "Come here, introduce yourself again!" ”

The elf flew to the table, the wings behind him closed slightly, and one footpad spun around quickly, making the hem of the puffy skirt fly: "Ah~ Oh, good afternoon to Little Lady Momo, I am always happy, innocent and cute dream elf, elf, whoa!" ”

Momo thought it was very interesting, the elf in front of her reminded her of the little flower essence of the cartoon, she leaned her face on the table, holding her breath, for fear of blowing the elf away: "That, what's your name?" ”

"Whew, what's it called?!" The elf's eyes widened, his mouth pouted, and his head shook like a rattle, "Don't say, don't say, don't say, don't say, little lady Momo can't remember, can't remember, whoa!" ”

"Let's hear it!" Mo Mo coaxed with a smile on his face, "You are so cute, your name must be cute." ”

"Ah~ oh, cute, I'm the cutest little elf," the elf child was really fooled, holding the skirt in both hands, and made a ballet starting pose, "I'm the cute Husha Heloise Homon Sha Hilda: Hila Hira Riley Hanny Aina ......"

Mo Mo felt a little sore in his neck and straightened up.

“…… Ingrid Erin, Alice, Elma, Isa Belle: Ivy Jacqueline Jie Mi ......"

Momo began to feel hungry as she grabbed the bread and stuffed it in her mouth, in fact, she was happy to share it with the elf opposite.

“…… Janice Jessica Joanna, whoa! The elf ends with a gorgeous curtain call.

Putting down the milk bottle in his hand, Momo burped: "It's really a nice and cute name~"

"Ah~ Oh, I'm the cutest little elf, and my name is the most blessing, whoa!"

It turns out that this is the case, Momo's head has a black line, and he writes his name as a blessing, not for people to call! "So what do I want to call you?!"

The elf who kept moving on the table was obviously stiff for a moment, and then stretched out two little hands to hold his cheeks, and replied pitifully: "Little Lady Momo has always called me a mush......

"Slimy," this name is really good, Mo Mo found that she was so wise and martial regardless of whether she had amnesia or not, and she just remembered the first pronunciation at the beginning, "This name is also a good, cute name~"

Pasty counted it with his fingers, and found that there was an extra word "good", and immediately became happy again: "Hmm! ”

It's so easy to deceive, it's so fun, Mo Mo couldn't help laughing, turned his head and smiled at his dad Na Ze: "I didn't expect the blood clan to be able to raise elves, it's really interesting." ”

"The Bloodline can't raise elves," Naze paused to feed the baby's milk, "only God's handmaidens can." ”

"God's handmaiden?"

"Well, my mother."