As soon as she raised her hand, the red stone broken into two appeared in her palm again, she lowered her eyes and studied it for a moment, and then flicked it with her hand, but she didn't expect that this stone actually had the function of giving birth to a little doll......

Looking at the rattles and other objects on the ground, she shook her head, quite incredible.

Her eyes fell on the scroll again, paused, and with a flick of her sleeve, the scroll opened silently, revealing the person in the painting.

In the painting, a girl playing the pipa, about ten years old, dressed in red, with smart eyebrows and eyes, and a compelling aura, as if she could come out of the painting with a breath.

"Mommy, that's you, it's good-looking, right?" Shen Nianmo put his two little hands on the edge of the basin, looked at the painting and then looked at Ah Mo: "Mommy is really good-looking!" It's better than the painting. ”

Ah Mo raised his hand and touched his face, then lowered his eyes to look at the painting, tilted his head as if thinking about something, and nodded: "It's really quite similar." ”

Take the little one out of the basin and dry it with a towel next to it.

The little one obediently let her fiddle with herself, and closed her eyes comfortably.

Mommy's fingers are so soft, so warm. It used to be touched through the belly, but now it's really touching him.

Babies like to be touched by their mothers, it's an instinct, and Shen Nianmo is no exception.

He didn't expect him to see Mommy again one day, and he didn't expect to be born in Mommy's arms......

At this moment, Shen Nianmo no longer complained in his heart that his father had betrayed him decisively.

It feels so good to be around Mommy.

Shen Nianmo happily rubbed his big head on Mommy's hand.

However, Mommy looked so small and said that if it weren't for the smell, it was indeed Mommy's, and he almost called her sister when he fell into her sleeve just now......

The little guy is worthy of being a child who jumped out of the stone, and his skin is so pink and soft that he can't put it down.

Especially when this kid is about to make people cute, when he rubbed her hand with his big head, Ah Mo felt that his cold and hard heart seemed to be rubbed open, revealing the softness in his heart......

She didn't prepare such a child's clothes here, so after bathing this kid, Ah Mo couldn't touch the clothes that could be worn for him for a while.

She had the intention to change a set for him, but the clothes she conjured out contained spells after all, and she was afraid that the child's skin was too tender and she couldn't stand it.

She hesitated slightly, then took the transmission note and instructed the head of the Mogong Palace to buy a few sets of baby clothes as soon as possible, of course, the requirement is that the sooner the better, the more comfortable the better.

"What's your name?" Ah Mo asked him casually and combed his soft hair.

"Shen Nian Mo." Shen Nianmo sat there obediently.

Ah Mo paused, looked at the child, and lost his mind for a moment: "You have parents?" ”

Shen Nianmo turned his head and looked at her suspiciously: "Mommy, aren't you my mother?" He flattened his mouth and was about to cry again: "Mommy, you won't still recognize Nianmo, right?" Nian Mo misses you so much these days......"

He stretched out his little hand and tugged at her sleeve, and his eyes were wrapped in a puddle of water, looking at her watery, as if he was afraid of being abandoned.

Ah Mo's heart softened, he held him in his arms, and naturally kissed him on the forehead: "Nian Mo is good, mother...... My mother recognized you. ”

The two words of this mother came out, although I felt a little awkward, but my heart was a little warm.