(Text chapters are available on Shushu.com) "Hey son!" Mo Mo reflexively agreed, came back to his senses, and the little guy who was now flying in mid-air was about five years old, wrapped in a white silk, with snow-white six wings stretched behind him, and a faint golden light on the edge of his wings, lined with a beautiful dazzling gold. Book. Book. net

A month ago, I was still holding it in my hand, but now I suddenly grew so big, Mo Mo didn't dare to recognize it for a while, only to see the little guy smile, his eyes narrowed into a slit, exactly the same as when he was a child: "Yinxin, my mother really can't recognize me!" ”

"Oh, Mrs. can't recognize the baby," Slimy poked his head out from behind his wings, and the pink bow swayed, "Slimy can recognize it!" ”

"Who said I couldn't recognize it," of course Mo Mo wouldn't admit it, and quickly straightened his chest to establish his mother's majesty, "I'm just scared by you, hum, how can I not recognize myself when I was born, laughing joke!" ”

"Hee-hee." Little Lucifer playfully stuck out his tongue, and did not refute his mother, put away her wings, and pulled the paste and fell from the air.

"Mommy, I want milk!" Little Lucifer tugged at the corner of Momo's clothes and tried to remind himself of his existence, and his little face turned red.

"Oh, yes, don't drink it right now!" To tell the truth, Momo was still a little afraid of this cool little son, so he simply pulled out the mouth of the bottle and poured it directly into his mouth.

"Drink ---- slowly"

"Drink ---- slowly"

Naze and Little Lucifer spoke almost at the same time, and the father and son looked the same helplessly, which made the side purse their lips and snicker.

"Ahem, ahem!" Mo Mo really choked, his face flushed, and pointed at the father and son who shook their heads together, but they couldn't speak. Book. Book. The net could only laugh and cry, holding Na Ze and hurriedly patting her on the back.

Little Lucifer naturally couldn't shoot it, but it wasn't his turn to make a move to comfort his mother. He walked straight to Lucifer. Looking at the awkward little Lucifer stretched out his fleshy hand. Compared with the height, Lucifer Jr. quickly stood on tiptoe, looking a few centimeters taller than Lucifer Jr., and Lucifer Jr. smiled, pretending not to see it. … obediently called: "Brother baby! ”

Little Lucifer was about to look for an opportunity to discuss with him about his brother's status, but he didn't expect Little Lucifer to take the initiative to call his brother, his eyes opened wide for a while, his mouth opened and scratched his head several times, but he didn't think to say anything, so he just lowered his head.

"What's wrong with Brother Baby," Lucifer tilted his head. Slightly aggrieved, he stretched out his hand and pulled his sleeve, "I'm my baby brother!" ”

Little Lucifer looked up at him, then lowered his head and looked at his toes in circles. whispered: "I thought that my baby brother would forget about me!" ”

"I forgot," Lucifer Jr. replied crisply. Look at Lucifer Jr.'s gloomy face. And said sweetly, "But in the tree of life." I always feel that I forgot something, so I thought about it, I thought about it, and then I thought of my baby brother! ”

"Really?!" Little Lucifer happily raised his head and took his brother's hand with a happy face.

"Hmm!" Little Lucifer nodded vigorously, and the other hand took it out of his arms, and he didn't know where he pulled out a string of purple things like crystal grapes, "This is the dew I collected in the tree of life, sweet and delicious, baby brother, drink and see!" ”

Lucifer hesitated for a moment and didn't reach out to pick it up: "It's better for the baby brother to drink it himself, the baby brother can't drink me, I haven't been born yet, ......"

"It's okay, I've asked grandma," little Lucifer stuffed it into his arms, and the little face was very hopeful, "This baby brother can drink the ground, it is light water, oh, I really don't believe it, baby brother try it!" ”

Little Lucifer heard him say this, picked up the crystal grape-like thing in his hand and looked at Little Lucifer, a little excited, and a little confused, after all, he had never eaten. Book. Book. net

Seeing this, Little Lucifer hurriedly pulled one down from it and carefully handed it to his mouth: "Brother Baby, open your mouth!" ”

Little Lucifer obediently opened his mouth and let him stuff the cool little round ball into his mouth, and the small mouth maintained a half-open posture and did not know how to close it.

"Brother Baobao, close his mouth, right, and then bite lightly, well, it's up and down, is it delicious?"

"Hmm!" Little Lucifer was obviously a little unfamiliar by the strange sensation in his mouth, and his tongue turned in his mouth, as if he thought it tasted good, "Yum!" "Hee-hee delicious!"

"Baby brother, you eat it too!" Lucifer Jr. pulled one off and stuffed it into Lucifer's mouth.

Little Lucifer swallowed his eyes, narrowed into a slit like two crescents: "Thank you, baby brother, it's delicious, let's go back to the room and hide, okay?" ”

"Okay, let's go back to the room!" Little Lucifer, who has always been cool, also rarely smiled, took his brother's hand, happily spread his four small black wings, and Little Lucifer glanced behind him, and also spread his four wings and flew up, making the paste smaller and shrinking into his wings.

Looking at the small figure that flew away with a white and a black, Mo Mo, who had long stopped coughing, looked sluggish, and Na Ze pinched her face funny: "What's wrong?" ”

"Didn't you say that little Lucifer is the younger brother, why do I think that little Lucifer was actually eaten to death?" Momo thought that little Lucifer was cute and easy to deceive, and he was worried that he would be bullied by little Lucifer, but now that he looks at it, this is not the case at all?!

Naze chuckled and shook the bottle: "Well, you can ask Little Lucifer yourself!" ”

Mo Mo didn't pursue a decadent look and took the milk and poured it to the end: "I hate that no one will play in the future!" ”

"It's okay," Naze looked funny, took the bottle in her hand, brewed another glass, and handed it to her, "If you don't send little Lucifer to the Tree of Life, he grows so fast, you can play for a few years----"

"Forget it, I don't dare to play with Lucifer's awkward little nature," Mo Mo sucked the milk in his hand without a mouthful and sighed, "Woo, my mother is really boring, life is ......"

Na Ze wisely didn t answer her words and half leaned on the bed with the documents in his hand from the space pocket in his hand and the father-in-law was cloudy and unsick, and the moaner did not need to be comforted.

Mo Mo talked to himself for a long time, and saw that Na Ze was burying his head in correcting the documents, and he was even more depressed, and wanted to jump down a few times, and remembered that there was a baby in his belly, so he had to bite the pacifier hard and make a "squeak" friction sound.

"What's wrong, huh?" Naze looked up.

Mo Mo glanced at him, took two steps, and lay on the bed, weak: "It's okay, you're busy, I'll have a convulsion by myself for a while!" ”

"Let's go, I'll go out with you, okay, a layer of heaven, now that you've almost recovered, a lot of little undead are queuing, let's go and see?" Naze knew that she was bored to a certain extent, and if she didn't interrupt now, she might come up with some messy ideas later.

"Aren't you busy?" Momo moved his head to his thigh, visibly tempted.

"Things are busy, just make sure you don't drag it out," Nazawa packed his things, "Let's go, by the way, learn about the progress." ”

"I see how hard you work every day, how good is this!" Mo Mo got up but didn't move, pulling his face: "Why do I think you're thin?" ”

"How can I lose weight?" Naze scratched her nose, "You're thinking too much, it's only temporary, and when everything is on track, I'll leave it to Lucifer Jr. and Lucifer." ”

"No, they're so small!" Momo's eyes widened in disbelief.

"For angels and demons, age and IQ have nothing to do with it, their rank is enough, what is lacking is experience." Naze said lightly, and it seemed to be a matter of course.

"That little Lucifer is an archangel, what do you mean by putting him in hell?"

"Who said he would be in hell?" Naze's smile was peculiar: "Of course he should stay in heaven----"

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