I'm carrying a pregnant meme

There was a weak humming sound in his arms, Chen Xiaoyan slightly adjusted the arms holding Baozi without using force, and looked down at the little guy in his arms.

Before the little bun was wrapped up, only the face could be seen, but after the little head was exposed, Chen Xiaoyan found out that although the little bun's face looked like Lanling, the few tufts of lanugo on his head were actually white, and he was very happy. Some novelty.

Chen Xiaoyan has no parents, and has never received the love of his parents. Chen Xiaoyan can't even remember how he grew up from a young age to his current age.

I can learn anything I don’t know since I was a child, but I never thought about raising a child, and no one can teach him.

"Alas~" Chen Xiaoyan sighed in a low voice.

Seeing Chen Xiaoyan's troubled look, Lan Ling couldn't help but rubbed his head with a smile, "What's the matter, what are you thinking?"

"I'm wondering if I've never taken care of a child, can I take good care of him."

"Don't worry, don't you still have me?"

Lan Ling also teased the little guy in Chen Xiaoyan's arms, because the premature little bun still couldn't open his eyes, the little bun seemed to want to avoid Lan Ling's hand, and rubbed his head against Chen Xiaoyan's arms.

He probably smelled a familiar smell, knew that Chen Xiaoyan was the one who gave birth to him for five months, and slept obediently without crying or fussing.

Chen Xiaoyan was about to be transformed by the little bun, and the soft and numb touch made him feel what the so-called flood of motherhood felt like. Although this kind of emotion reflected in him was a bit strange, it was real.

In this strange world unfolding a strange plot, Chen Xiaoyan has never really felt what it is. This time, the temperature of the little bun gave him some comfort. Xiao Baozi also cooperated and rubbed again.

"It's so cute."

"I was the first person I saw when I was born, but I didn't expect to be closer to my mother."

Chen Xiaoyan raised her head with a blushing face, "It's been said that I'm his father!"

Chen Xiaoyan has never looked at Lanling carefully before, with long black hair, brown eyes, gentle outline, and that friendly smile that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, it really feels like a family of three. not bad.

He suddenly thought that the little bun didn't have a name yet!

"What do you think is a better name for our baby?"

"Lan Yi, I hope he can be happy and at ease forever."

Although the name was good, Chen Xiaoyan was not happy about it, "Why does it have your surname, he should have my surname."

"Then what do you call it?"

Chen Xiaoyan couldn't think of a good name himself, and was a little annoyed at the fact that he didn't read much.

"Then...then I will give him a nickname, called...Maomao! Yes! Chen Maomao! What do you think?"

Cats will no longer be afraid of cats.

Lan Ling nodded, seeing Mao Mao in Chen Xiaoyan's arms smiled more gently, and said rather solemnly, "I'll ask you to take care of your mother from now on, Mao Mao."

Mao Mao seemed to understand, humming and rubbing against Chen Xiaoyan, Chen Xiaoyan muttered, "I've already said that I'm a father, not a mother, teaching bad children, hmph!"

"Okay, you are his father."

Chen Xiaoyan was tired from the journey in the past few days, and last night was bullied by Lan Ling for a whole night, so he was too tired to keep his eyes open.

Chen Xiaoyan put his face against Maomao's weak body and slowly closed Baitong's eyes. When Lan Ling came back from talking outside, he found that Chen Xiaoyan had fallen asleep holding Chen Maomao.

The hair of Chen Xiaoyan's entire body is white, and his skin is also unbelievably white. Maomao has also inherited this characteristic very well. The two small figures and the white bedding almost blend together.

Walking slowly by the bed and looking at this pleasing scenery, the always cold little mouth also began to turn red, the loose underwear and the unruly sleeping position revealed the white collarbone and slender legs. The legs are extra alluring.

Lan Ling was a little discouraged at being seduced by this little goblin again, and it was a kind of self-defeating. She, who had always had excellent endurance, lost control frequently. She reached out and caressed Chen Xiaoyan's cheek, drumming like a drum Breath, although he has become a human being, still retains some mermaid habits.

It was getting late, Lan Ling leaned on the two thin bodies slowly, wrapped the two into his arms, closed his eyes, and extinguished the flickering candles in the room with a wave of his hand.

After all, Chen Maomao is still half of mermaid blood, and he grows up much faster than human children. He is already crawling around with his eyes wide open just after the first full moon, and he is good at acting like a baby.

"Maomao, stop sucking! I don't have milk! You little villain is just like your Lanling father, you only bully me, hey - stop sucking! I don't have milk!"

Chen Maomao doesn't know why he doesn't drink milk from his nanny. Although the little clever ghost can't speak, he will go on a hunger strike to achieve his goals at such a young age. It can be said that he has a bright future.

Chen Maomao got into Chen Xiaoyan's clothes in various ways, targeting her breasts, making Chen Xiaoyan miserable. It is not easy to bring up a baby, and it is even more difficult to bring up a bear baby!

Seeing Chen Xiaoyan's expression asking for help, Lanzhi hugged her chest and backed away two or three meters in fright, "What are you doing? I'm just passing by! I'm a young girl who hasn't left the court, what do you think I'm doing!"

After speaking, he ran away without a trace!

Chen Xiaoyan said that this is too disrespectful!Anyway, it is also a revolutionary friendship that has been pitted against each other...

"Forget it if you starve to death! Smelly brat!"

Maomao burst into tears as soon as she opened her eyes and said "wow", making Chen Xiaoyan flustered again.

"Hey, my little ancestor, don't cry!" The new dad said he was very tired.

These few days I can't see Lanling, I asked Lanzhi, but Lanzhi didn't know, maybe she was out for a free clinic.

The [-]th day of Maomao's birth is here in the blink of an eye, and Maomao has already begun to toddle and babble.

Today is going to be a [-]-day arrest, and Lanling is also there that day. The house is filled with all kinds of gadgets, including weapons such as swords and spears, and makeup utensils such as rouge and gouache.

Mao Mao didn't seem to hesitate and crawled towards a sword. Chen Xiaoyan recognized this sword, it was Lan Ling's saber.

Although he only saw Lin Xuanye use it when he captured Lin Xuanye alive that day, every time Lan Ling brought Mao Mao, he would stand for a while at the place where the sword was hung, muttering about something.

Mao Mao also listened very seriously, and nodded and waved to show that he understood. It turned out that Lan Ling had planned it in advance!

Xiao Baozi picked up the saber and swung it wildly. It looked so heavy that the sword was like an ordinary toy in his hand. He was really talented. Even so, Chen Xiaoyan was still very worried.

"Stop playing, it's too dangerous!"

Chen Xiaoyan stepped forward to remove the long sword and put it in a safe place.

"Mom...mother~"

Turning around again, I saw the little bun stretching out his hand begging for a hug, and softly calling himself, Chen Xiaoyan took advantage of the situation and picked up the bun, "You little villain, you already called me Daddy."

"Father~Dad~"

Xiao Baozi looked like he had been taught a lesson, and peeked at Chen Xiaoyan aggrievedly.

"Good~"

Lan Ling still stood there tenderly watching the interaction between the two, Chen Xiaoyan didn't know what had happened to Lan Ling recently and always stayed away from him.

"Aren't you coming over?"

Lan Ling also seemed a little flattered, and walked over slowly, "I thought you would like such a distance."

"When did I say that?"

Chen Xiaoyan really couldn't understand what Lanling was thinking about every day, he was the one who got together, but now it was his own fault.

Maybe it's because I always show an expression that I don't want to get close to him, but he is also a man, and he definitely doesn't like being stuck together every day, and it's not because he hates Lan Ling.

Seeing Chen Xiaoyan's troubled face, and the tips of his ears were slightly red, Lan Ling covered Chen Maomao's eyes with his hands and kissed Chen Xiaoyan. gave a response.

Maybe it has nothing to do with the plot, but he was also deeply warmed by this person named Lanling and indulged in it.