Chapter 71: There is a ...... on the Offering Table
"Wow!"
Xiao Chayou let out an exclamation.
As soon as Wei Liangxu put her on the ground and was about to go back to feed his daughter-in-law, he was caught by the little milk sound of the little milk dumpling again.
Not only Wei Liangxu, but all the adults in the room were secretly paying attention to Xiao Chayou.
For a while, everyone's eyes followed a certain pink little milk dumpling, and moved from the side of the bed to the ...... with her little figure
Xiao Cha got lost.
The tea young baby, who had lost his altitude, looked blankly at the layers of long legs around him, and when he looked up, he could only see circles of chin with different degrees of roundness......
The little milk beast's glass eyes were immediately covered with a layer of mist, and he turned his head and stretched his little head to find his brother.
But before Xiao Chayou's little head turned back, a road suddenly appeared in front of him-
The surrounding mothers-in-law stopped when they saw the pink little milk dumpling, and quickly pulled out a way for the baby!
So Xiao Chayou looked up, and the table just now appeared in front of her again!
The little milk beast immediately reopened its short legs and ran under the table in a round circle.
The mother-in-law next to her saw Xiao Chayou running over, and immediately explained to her with a smile, "Little Miss, this is Madame's offering table, do you need the slave to pick it up for you?" β
Xiao Chayou looked at her table and table that she couldn't handle more than her, her little face pouted, and she said in a milky voice, "You can do it!" β
How can you look down on the dwarf little milk beast so much!
I saw the glutinous little milk dumplings jumping up roundly.
The mothers-in-law looked at the cute little milk dumplings, pursed their lips and smiled lovingly, but they didn't want to be in the next moment-
The two white and chubby little hands of the little milk beast "snapped" and pulled them to the table, and then the two little short legs fluttered, and the squeamish little milk balls rolled round onto the table?!
As soon as Xiao Chayou turned around, she saw the mother-in-law staring at the baby, opening her mouth and stretching her neck, staring straight at the baby - this familiar posture.
The little milk beast innocently scratched its little head, turned its head and continued to wonder about what was on the table.
The table for worship was not large, and there were melons and fruits on the table, all of which were softly bypassed by the little milk beast, and they were not interested at all.
What really attracted Xiao Chayou's bright glass eyes that blinked at this and was curious was that the place where the tablet should have been enshrined on the table was actually placed - a mirror?!
The round little milk dumplings climbed in front of the mirror in the blink of an eye, only to see that the small mirror was silver and shiny, exquisitely carved, hollowed out and hollowed out, and the breeze blew, exquisite and shiny, and it was very good-looking.
Wei Baizhan looked at the curious little appearance of the little sister on the table, and while he was amused, he looked at the exquisite silver mirror, and there was a slight worry in his eyes.
He glanced at his father and mother-in-law, who were still shocked and dumbfounded, and hurriedly ran over to tell his little sister, "Youyou, this, this table, the things on the table are no, they can't be messed around, they can't be messed around." β
Xiao Chayu heard his brother's words, and obediently responded, "Okay!" He pointed to the Linglong silver mirror and asked in a milky voice, "Brother, where did this little mirror come from?" Who put it here? Is it Aunt Junjin's? β
After asking, the little milk beast didn't hear her brother's reply for a long time, and then her little ears suddenly moved.
The little milk beast, who realized that the voice didn't seem to be right, blinked, and turned aroundβ