is so professional at a young age, but it is much more dedicated than those traffic students, and it must not be easy when he grows up.

Nodding secretly, the boss put down the matter, took out his mobile phone, and played games while waiting for the guests to come to the door, so focused that Yan Bei didn't even notice that he had run out once.

In order to facilitate the actions of the mother and son in the future, Yan Bei changed out of the shroud on his body, combed his hair into a ponytail, and finally turned his gray face into a normal person with a spell, and after cleaning himself up into a normal person, he immediately took the remaining more than 100 yuan in his hand to buy two sets of cheap children's clothes and came back.

returned to the hotel room, dragged out Xiao Ming who was hiding under the bed, and pulled out his mini shroud after three strokes and five divisions.

Naked and slippery, the gender characteristics are very conspicuous, and it's a blue child.

The skin of the little guy is the same as the face, as white as paper, but the little short legs and little short hands look fleshy, and the little butt is warped and round, except for the abnormal skin color, the others look no different from ordinary children.

No! Seriously, there is still a big difference.

For example, a normal child can move flexibly on all fours, but the nerd in front of her cannot, walking and jumping, jumping backwards can also make herself fall on all fours.

And, in addition to the flesh of the face, the flesh of all parts of the body is poked hard, and it is not at all as soft as a living person.

Of course, as long as you put on clothes and don't let Xiao Ming and outsiders touch them, there will be no problem.

However, the little cub was not happy that she cut off his pigtails, which was a bit difficult.

None of the little boys on the street had pigtails, and if they weren't cut, they would be quite eye-catching.

So, be sure to cut it!

Thinking like this, Yan Bei took the scissors, squatted opposite the little guy, and changed softly while beckoning:

"Xiao Ming, come over to Mom's side, let's play a little game of cutting braids, okay?"

Xiao Ming, who was wearing suspender trousers and a long-sleeved blue and white striped shirt, stuck to the corner, staring at the scissors in Yan Bei's hand aggrievedly, and shook his head desperately.

Don't cut off your pigtails!

"Don't be like this, come over and take your mother to show you the children outside, no one has braids~" Yan Bei continued to smile kindly, trying to trick the little guy into his arms.

I don't know if it's because of the sense of crisis caused by having to cut off the braids, which stimulates a certain potential of the little guy, and he is very good at drilling under the bed.

Yan Bei's words had just fallen, and he directly "snorted" under the bed, lying straight on the floor facing the bed board, and refused to come out of anything.

Yan Bei was very curious about this reaction, and decided to change his strategy and take measures to understand and move reasonably.

Putting down the scissors, he squatted on the edge of the bed, and asked with a smile, "Why is Xiao Ming reluctant to cut his hair?" Can you tell your mom? ”

The little one's blue eyes squinted in her direction, and he didn't speak, waiting for her to finish.

"You say it, and if it makes sense, then don't cut your little whip, okay?" Yan Bei said with a smile.

She didn't think her nerd could say a complete sentence.

However, Yan Bei didn't know how important his braids were to Xiao Ming, and in order to keep his braids, he actually opened his mouth and popped out four words.

"Braids look good!"

The soft and glutinous voice, with a delicate taste, is called a resolute affirmation.

The braid is good-looking, it must not be cut, and the baby will not be cute if you cut it!

Moreover, if the pigtails are gone, they will never grow again, and don't be bald when you are killed!

"Mayay!" Yan Bei was shocked, looking at the little guy under the bed who looked like he was sworn to defend his braids, she had serious doubts about his aesthetics.

"Boy, do you really think your half-bald hairstyle looks good?"

"Hmm!" The little one nodded heavily, his gaze quite confident and determined.

"Okay!" Yan Bei slapped his thigh, waved his hand and said, "For the sake of being able to say more than two words for your braids, your pigtails will be left for you." ”

【Ding! Mother's value +20, current Mother's value is 20/100]

As soon as Yan Bei's voice fell, the system prompt sounded, and she was so surprised that she directly pulled out the little guy under the bed and kissed it, and then she was satisfied to put down the frightened little guy.

Xiao Ming: Mom is weird!

Yan Bei, who noticed the strange gaze of the little guy: Where is the old lady weird?!

Xiao Duo jumped out and ruthlessly exposed a certain mother: "It's weird everywhere!" ”

"Can we still have fun together?" roared fiercely in his heart, only to scare his own auxiliary system away, and then Yan Bei hugged Xiao Ming, who was in a daze every day, to go to bed.

Of course, as a domestic little zombie, Xiao Ming's children's shoes can't come to such a jet lag, and he didn't close his eyes until dawn when he opened his eyes.

In the early morning, the sun shines through the window, sprinkling the mother and son quietly and peacefully...... On the "sleeping face" with the eyes open, it is particularly warm and lovely.

"Gollum!" With a muffled sound, Xiao Ming blinked his eyes, slowly stood up from the bed, stared at his little belly, and pouted his black mouth: "Hungry." ”

One word, stunned, made him say a pitiful taste.

No one mentioned it, but suddenly someone mentioned the word "hungry", Yan Bei immediately swallowed his saliva, feeling that there was a faint taste in his mouth, as if he had a short taste.

Sit up from the bed, take your hair at random, arrange your hairstyle, and bend down directly to pick up the little guy and leave the room.

Check out, get the deposit, finish the speed, follow the spicy and fresh fragrance wafting in the distance, and stop in front of a small shop.

The shop is not big, with two facades of about 40 square meters, one door is wide open, and the other door is replaced by a glass window.

Through the window, you can see that there are only two or three customers in the store, sitting at the table and waiting.

Yan Bei looked up at the signboard at the door of the store, which read a few big words: Inherit the time-honored brand, a hundred years of Mao Xuewang!

"Mom." Xiao Ming raised his head and shouted Yan Bei, and after successfully attracting her attention, he grinned at her: "Hehehe~"

Yan Bei couldn't understand what he meant, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Want to eat?" ”

"Aang!" The little head was a little heavier, and he looked at Yan Bei with bright blue eyes, and Yan Bei couldn't bear to refuse at all.

"Okay, then go give it a try!"

Hearing this, Xiao Ming immediately jumped towards the store, but just as he stood on tiptoe, the pigtail was caught.

"Come back, can't be exposed." Yan Bei grabbed the little guy's pigtails, pulled him back directly, bent down and hugged him, and then walked inside, "If there are outsiders in the future, if you don't jump, don't jump, you know?" ”

"Uh-huh!" Xiao Ming nodded subconsciously, his eyes were full of only the hairy blood in the waiter's hand, and he didn't pay attention to what Yan Bei said, he just wanted to be able to fly into the bowl and eat it immediately.

Sensing the little guy's excited reaction, Yan Bei felt that the little guy in his arms was like a zombie.

Because, zombies that don't eat blood must be fake zombies!