"Daddy, hug. Magazine Bug"

Her voice was soft, shallow, glutinous, like a marshmallow.

Although this hug did not come from the bottom of her heart, where did the infatuated Liukong Ming have this time to think about this, almost when Yueguo stretched out his little arm, he reached out and hugged her in his arms.

A face of love and doting.

Yue Xiaotian: ""

Daddy is enough

Sister Guoguo not only doesn't need to practice martial arts, but even a casual hug after rejecting her father, her father is willing to look at the satisfied look on her face

Think about how hard he is with himself

"Oops, I'll go"

He let out a cry in his heart, and was about to launch a protest against inequality when he saw Yue Qianhuang take his little hand and pull him out of the room.

"Mother's Parent"

Yue Xiaotian hugged Yue Qianhuang's legs, rubbed her little head on her legs, and began to be coquettish, "Mother, daddy bullies people, I'm so hurt and need to be comforted." ”

Yue Qianhuang smiled speechlessly: "How do you need to be comforted, between you being swordsman, I will give you two roasted sweet potatoes to eat first"

When Yue Xiaotian heard the roasted sweet potato, she immediately nodded happily: "Well, this comfort is very much in line with me."

Xiaobai also waved his little paws excitedly: "Mother, roasted sweet potato, roasted sweet potato." ”

"Okay, let's roast sweet potatoes."

Holding the little white fluffy body in her arms, Yue Qianhuang is like a gentle and virtuous mother.

Under the Tree of Life.

Yue Xiaochen had already started his daily morning exercises, and he practiced every basic skill seriously, and his little face was full of serious colors.

He doesn't smile and looks imposing.

"Brother Xiaochen, the roasted sweet potato that my mother gave you." The little white hand danced and hugged a big roasted sweet potato, and jumped over.

It's really that the roasted sweet potato that has just been coquetted out is too hot, and its little paws are all burned.

"Whoop Blah"

It screamed vigorously, and Yue Xiaochen had to interrupt his practice and grab a roasted sweet potato from its arms.

He was afraid that he would delay it any longer, and estimated that Xiaobai would be scalded and become a baked Xiaobai.

He peeled the roasted sweet potato in his hand, blew it, and gave the roasted sweet potato to Xiaobai, who was salivating and looking at him on the side, "Xiaobai, give it to you." ”

"Thank you, Brother Xiao Chen."

Xiao Baile fell on him, held the roasted sweet potato he had peeled in his arms, ran to Yue Xiaotian with a jump, and handed the roasted sweet potato in his arms that made it salivate to Yue Xiaotian: "Brother Xiaotian, you eat." ”

After Yue Xiaotian handed Xiaobai a big thumbs up, he picked up the roasted sweet potato and took a big bite unceremoniously.

Yue Xiaochen: ""

After Yue Qianhuang handed over the task of roasting sweet potatoes for Liang Xiaohe and Xiaobai to the eight-clawed fire mantle, the old monster of fire control, she took the candy that was turned out of the space ring and entered the room.

Behind her, the eight-clawed fire cockroach was particularly depressed: "I think I am a dignified generation of ancient beasts, damn eggs, I actually bake sweet potatoes for three little children here"

As soon as he was excited, the fire under control became stronger, and he directly roasted the sweet potatoes into briquettes.

The greedy Yue Xiaotian and Xiaobai suddenly shouted: "Take it easy, be careful, be merciful."

Eight-clawed fire mantle: "Lao Tzu doesn't like roasted sweet potatoes at all"

When Yue Qianhuang and Liukong Ming reappeared in front of everyone, they were already on the third pole of the day.

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