The supreme cute little lover

The chestnut cake is the Qiankun bag, which is also the storage bag of the child. This little bean also understands it, so he quickly turned out the strange storage bag of the child, although at first he saw this strange storage bag. The corners of his mouth and eyes couldn't help twitching when he put the bag in, but as time went by, Xiaodouzi found that the storage bag seemed to be getting better and better.

After getting the Qiankun bag, the child finally smiled with satisfaction, stretched his little hand in, and took out a blue egg emitting a faint light after a while. The child carefully placed the chestnut cake on the side of the pillow, and then Carefully holding the blue ball.

This egg was given to him by Ming, and it is small and slippery, so comfortable to hold.

Seeing this strange egg, Xiaodouzi was a little curious, but before he could ask, he saw a scene of surprise.

I saw the child carefully holding up the blue ball, and then lifted up his white little underwear while Xiaodouzi was stunned, and put the blue ball on the underwear and his white tender little between the belly.

And Ye Shaoming, who just came in, happened not to see such a scene, but saw the child's bulging belly with sharp eyes.

"Little Douzi, go to bed first." Ye Shaoming sent Xiaodouzi out first, then walked to the bed and sat down, keeping his eyes on the child's belly.

He didn't seem to feed the child so much during the dinner. Although the child did eat a lot, a little bit more than usual, it was not exaggerated to the point of growing such a big belly.

I reached out and touched it lightly, it was firm.

As if frightened, the child hurriedly shrank back his small body, put his hands on his belly, and looked at Ye Shaoming with a trace of anxiety and worry in his eyes, "If you don't touch it, you will die."

will die?A few big question marks appeared above Ye Shaoming's head. Looking at the child's nervous appearance and the appearance of holding his belly with his little hands, for some reason, a picture of a child's pregnancy suddenly popped up in his mind.

Shaking his head vigorously, he threw out all those messy thoughts.

"Xiaodai, what did you hide under your clothes? Could it be delicious, and you won't give it to Ming." Ye Shaoming said pretending to be wronged.

After the child digested Ye Shaoming's words, the tension on his face became more obvious, and there was a trace of eagerness. He wanted to come over and hug Ye Shaoming to comfort him, but he was concerned about the balls on his stomach. He didn't know for a while. At a loss, the water mist came out in a hurry.

Seeing the child looking anxious to cry, Ye Shaoming couldn't help but secretly blame himself, it's okay to tease the child, now that he is about to cry, isn't he the one who feels distressed.

Ye Shaoming hurried forward, hugged the child gently into his arms, and comforted softly: "It's all right, it's Ming's fault, don't cry."

Feeling the warmth in Ye Shaoming's arms, the child's emotions finally stabilized a bit. He touched his belly with his little hand, and said softly, "Eggy, hatch, don't touch it."

Although it was only three incoherent words, Ye Shaoming still understood it, and couldn't help being a little surprised. He knew Eggy, and it should be the blue egg he found in the flamingo nest that he gave to the child before. eggs, but what about hatching?Don't tell him that the one on the child's stomach is an egg.

"Xiaodai, is this Eggy?" Ye Shaoming pointed to the child's bulging belly and asked.

"Well, Eggy, hatch, don't touch it." The child repeated.