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Before Mo Li could answer, Xiao Ruibao happily said in her childish voice, "Mommy, I want, I want, my little brother and sister to drink."

Little Carp said sweetly, "It's for my younger brother and sister, it's super delicious!"

Little Junbao: "Little brother, little sister will definitely love it!"

Xiao Zebao: "Pour it for Mommy."

Little Qibao blinked his long, raven-feather-like eyelashes and asked curiously, "But how will the younger brother and sister drink it?"

As he said this, he also glanced at Mo Li's slightly protruding belly.

Minghuang was extremely surprised to hear this, because Moli was at home and pursued comfort and ease, so she wore very loose clothes made of very soft and close-fitting fabric. In addition, her figure was slender and her breasts were quite ample, so her belly changes were not noticeable at all.

This is why the Phoenix didn't discover anything.

"Ah Li, you wouldn't be doing this again, again..."

Mo Li smiled gently and nodded: "Yes, it's absolutely true. It's been almost three months. Come to think of it, this is the first time these little ones from Xinduo have celebrated the New Year with us."

Minghuang subconsciously reached out to touch her belly. This was really novel to her. Even though she was the Goddess of War of the Central Empire and a woman, the fact that she had given birth to a naturally conceived child was already part of her genes.

She never pursued love; she had already planned it out. Originally, after this battle, she was to accept the excellent men arranged for her by the AI ​​and the local authorities.

She wants to build her own family and make her own contribution to the natural reproduction of the interstellar community. As for love, she never cares about it. She only requires that her husband's genes be of high quality.

Just then, Mo Li, who was in front of her, was pregnant with her second child. How could she not control her excitement? However, her hand stopped just one centimeter away from touching Mo Li's abdomen. She hesitated, as if Mo Li's belly was some fragile thing that could be broken with the slightest touch.

Mo Li smiled and took her hand, placing it on her lower abdomen: "Don't worry about applying it, it won't hurt. Consider it a preview. When you get married and have your own baby, the feeling will be even more real and magical."

"Really? Do I really have a chance to conceive my own baby naturally?"

Mo Li smiled and glanced at Di Jue: "Why not? I think there's nothing your Marshal Di Jue can't handle. Don't tell me you don't know that the latest statistics have been released on the Star Network. As of New Year's Eve, the Central Empire has added nearly a hundred pregnant women. I believe that as the Empire's only female war goddess, there's nothing you can't do."

As one of the core military commanders of the military region, Minghuang knew some information immediately. Mo Li's words made her realize something instantly. She turned her head and looked at Di Jue with great solemnity: "Marshal, I have come down from the battlefield this time and request to contribute to the natural reproduction of the interstellar space."

"Greek goddess's awareness is so high, it has been approved."

Influenced by the current atmosphere, Minghuang became less solemn when facing Dijue, and smiled faintly: "Marshal is the one we respect and learn from. You have already completed your second pregnancy."

"I will definitely follow the example of the Marshal."

Upon hearing this, Mo Li laughed and teased her, "Ahem, if I remember correctly, a certain female war goddess who is worshipped by countless people in the entire Central Empire, seems to be, apparently, still single."

The Phoenix clearly stated, "This War God has already rejected eight marriage proposals from the AI ​​and the military for the sake of my beliefs. This time, I am prepared to accept."

She looked at the babies tenderly and said, "I really can't resist such cute babies."

The chef brought out the cooked dumplings.

This was the first time Minghuang had ever seen dumplings, and she asked curiously, "What kind of food is this? It looks very novel."

Mo Li smiled and replied, "This is dumplings, a must-eat food for the New Year. So... Huang Huang, what filling would you like? The chef has considered everyone's tastes. There are sauerkraut and pork, mutton and scallion, beef and carrot, green bean and pork, shrimp and three delicacies, mackerel, shepherd's purse, and..."

Before Minghuang could answer, Xiao Ruibao raised his little hand and said in a childish voice, "Mommy, they're all delicious. My godmother and I will try one of each flavor first."

Minghuang looked at Xiao Ruibao with affection: "Well, Xiao Ruibao is smarter. How come your godmother didn't think of that?"

"Your little one is the best."

What could Mo Li do but spoil him? But she still patiently said to Xiao Ruibao, "Your godmother hasn't even come back to her mom yet. It's a bit rude of you to do this. Don't do it like that next time."

"Um, um, Mom, I'm sorry. Little Ruibao was worried that Godmother would feel embarrassed because the dumplings smelled so good. I won't do it again next time."

Looking at Xiao Ruibao, who was slightly downcast and seemed a little unhappy, Minghuang immediately felt sorry for her: "Xiao Ruibao is great. Godmother also wants to thank you for helping me make the decision. Now I don't have to worry about which flavor of dumplings to choose."