"Gourd baby, gourd baby, seven melons on a vine ......"

The boy hummed and chirped in his dreams, singing this song that made him cross. It's just that the mood at the moment is so beautiful and that happy. Seven sons of boundless power, who do not steal joy when encountered.

Since he had the opportunity to be the father of the seven gourd babies, the boy no longer worries about his future.

What is the storyline of being an emperor and having beautiful women and money, it is unbearable and weak. With seven little ones, don't you think about what you have?

After a night in a sweet dream, as soon as the sun illuminated the earth, the boy squatted under the gourd vine, waiting for my sons to be born.

Miraculously, the seven gourds grow in a row from large to small, and there are crystal clear water droplets hanging on them.

In the eyes of the teenager, in the eyes of this father, this is not seven gourds, this is seven wombs......

The first one to grow, the red fruit is big and full, this is the boss red baby, and it will be the first to come.

"What should I do? I wonder if these little ones need to deliver babies?" But after thinking about the plot in the myth of the gourd baby, it seems that there is no such plot, so I am relieved.

The sun is rising again, and the red gourd must have felt a strong father's love under the watchful eyes of the young man's eager expectation. I saw the gourd swaying in the wind a few times, and the vine broke itself off and rolled on the ground a few times. I saw a flash of golden light, and a big fat boy broke out of his shell, and no, a huge baby got up from the ground.

Wow...... He actually let out a cry, this guy is already about ten years old, is he still crying and feeding?

"Son, child......"

Awkward, the boy couldn't scream, stretched out his hand to touch him, but he didn't dare. A teenager who has no experience with babies is indeed at a loss at the moment.

"Daddy, Daddy!"

Hongwa was the first to shout, saving the boy a lot of embarrassment.

"Ah, son, son, I am your father. ”

Hongwa got into the young man's arms, and only then did he take a closer look, this guy was wearing a small apron made of gourd leaves around his waist, and his whole body was dark red. The small arms and hands are pink and tender like freshly unearthed spring bamboo shoots.

Are you sure that this is a red baby with infinite power and can become bigger and smaller?

In order to be a better father, the boy recalled the myth of the gourd baby and thought that it was necessary to make up for the skills of the gourd seven babies.

Dawa (Red Baby): He is a strong man who can become a giant.

Erwa (Orange Baby): Clairvoyant, downwind ears, is a clever ghost.

Sanwa (Huangwa): Copper-headed iron arms, steel and iron bones, invulnerable.

Siwa (Green Baby): Able to spit fire and release thunderbolts.

Wuwa (Qingwa): It can absorb water and spit water.

Liuwa (Blue Baby): Stealth technique, come and go without a trace.

Seven Babies (Purple Babies): There is a treasure gourd that can suck monsters.

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At the end of the brain supplement, with excitement, the young man hugged the red baby tightly, and there were tears in his eyes. These seven guys who are necessary to rob the house are actually their own sons.

Hongwa also hugged the teenager tightly, you can't hold it like this, they are all sensible children from birth. The boy thought to himself, in mythology, he was born and shouted to save his grandfather and fight monsters, but it was not so clingy.

"Hongwa, okay, you hurt your father. ”

The boy was embarrassed to push him away, but the boy seemed to have taken root in the boy, and his head was buried in his chest and arched like a piglet. It's not good, do you want to eat milk, there is no such plot. Besides, I don't have that feature either. The boy thought anxiously.

"Red Baby!"

The young man had a premonition that something was wrong, so he deliberately used a serious tone to let Hongwa leave his arms and stand in front of him obediently.

"Wow...... Wow......"

The eldest of the gourd baby brothers, cried, cried very badly, and the baby who couldn't find milk to eat was like this. But he's not an ordinary baby, he's a Hercules baby, how can he be so ignorant.

But this cry hit the weakest part of the teenager's heart, just born, not yet familiar with the world, a qualified father must be patient and loving, and give the child time to grow. The boy comforted himself in his heart.

Well, he nodded firmly, hugged the red baby tightly, and let him hide in his arms.

I thought that as soon as the red baby appeared, as the boss, she would be very sensible to help her father do things and share his worries.

According to the boy's plan last night, by this creek, he needs to build a small thatched hut, plant some crops, and let the seven gourd babies grow up, so that they must have a home, and then they need a place to eat and sleep.

It doesn't take his hands at all.

Seven guys with boundless mana, doing these are pediatrics, maybe with some mana, his living environment will be a five-star enjoyment immediately!

But, however, the performance of the big baby made his heart begin to chill.

They hugged like this for an afternoon, and the small flame in the boy's heart swelled irrepressibly. It's up to you to catch monsters and improve your life, and the first guy to be born should give me some hope. The boy became more and more anxious.

"Red Baby!"

The boy finally let the red baby out of his arms, and without his arms, the red baby's mouth was deflated, and he sat on the ground and began to play with mud. A frog popped out of the stream and croaked.

"Dad, hug, the baby is afraid of ......"

The boy completely collapsed, this is a famous red baby, and he is afraid of a frog timidly?

Melancholy, the young man's heart was bleeding, looking at the few gourds left, he thought to himself, don't make such a little guy again.

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is worried about the red baby, the second gourd also collapsed, the same body shape, just orange, this is the orange baby.

After the orange baby was born, he was calmer than the red baby, he looked at the surrounding environment, and conquered his father with the strongest adaptability.

"Son, second son?"

The boy let out a long sigh of relief and called out to his other son.

"Daddy!"

The orange baby screamed, the voice was so calm, it looked like a doll who was going to do big things.

The boy called him again, but he took care of it, and no matter how much he called, he pretended not to hear.

God, this second baby orange baby should be clairvoyant and a clever ghost, but this has been calmly overdone, and it is dementia. The boy was completely devastated by reality.

"Dad," the red baby who was playing with mud cried, "stop shouting, the second child is deaf, and his eyes are not good!"

The boy only heard the cool breeze blowing in his ears, and the orange baby had already crawled to the red baby's side and played happily in the mud together.

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"I don't believe it, seven melons on a vine are all defective?" The young man still had illusions about the back few gourd babies.

The gourd vine is about to give birth to a baby again, and it shakes for a while, and the sky changes and is menacing. Sure enough, it was the formation of the arrival of the god baby. This powerful production aura gave the teenager hope.

Three, four, five, and six babies popped out as if they had made an appointment.

"Daddy, Daddy......"

Four sweet cries of daddy, "Sons!"

The third baby jumped out of the gourd shell and fell, touching his bare feet and crying sadly, he said that the baby was in pain...... But he didn't know that his father's heart hurt even more, wasn't it copper-headed and iron-armed, invulnerable?

The four babies and the five babies have wooden expressions and will only crawl on the ground. Isn't the fourth baby able to spit fire? Hadazi never stopped in his mouth......

Wuwa climbed for a while, seemed to have found a stream, and turned her head alone to climb to the water's edge. The young man was happy in his heart, there was finally a normal one, the skill of the fifth baby is to spit water, and he naturally likes water, which is to show his father.

"There's a lot of water, the baby is afraid of ......"

Before the fifth baby reached the water's edge, she ran back crying and fell into the boy's arms, and the boy sat there like a fool.

What about the sixth baby? The boy saw him just now. The young man's heart was hot, thinking that it was normal, but the sixth baby was hiding behind a tree, looking at the world timidly, and did not dare to come out......

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On the ground by the stream, six babies are playing in the mud, they are so happy, and the boy is so lost.

Myths are all deceitful and deceitful......