Pastel Colors

Dial 120.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Bubu Kindergarten finished school, bid farewell to Ling Lan, and was taken to the hospital by his substitute father, Zhan Yuwen.

Song Xiaoran was crying and howling in the delivery room.

"It sounds so painful, so painful." Bubu sat outside, holding his heart in his hands, with a worried expression on his face, "How long will my brother be in pain before my brother is willing to come out?"

Zhan Yuwen didn't have any confirmation, so he could only say: "It's okay, your father is with him, and he must be out soon."

At this moment, Mr. He, who accompanied the delivery, had been bruised and swollen from being pinched.

Song Xiaoran's abdominal muscles were gone, but her strength was still there. The terrible force in the labor pain forced her up, straightened her waist, stretched her legs, and grabbed Mr. He's arm to vent her anger.Mr. He gasped, feeling that compared with this, the pain of Song Xiaoran scratching his back when he climaxed in the past was almost like tickling.

Fortunately, Song Xiaoran is young and healthy, with plenty of physical strength, and he is afraid of pain, but he listens to the midwife's words, telling him to exert force whenever he wants.In less than half an hour after entering the delivery room, Mini Boob was born smoothly.

The moment he heard the baby crying, Mr. He breathed a sigh of relief.

He bent down, held Song Xiaoran's face in his hands, kissed the sweaty forehead and lips for a long time, and said lovingly, "Thank you for your hard work."

Song Xiaoran was out of breath: "No, I'm exhausted."

Mr. He: "..."

Boob finally got his wish and got a cute little follower.

The little follower is really a little follower, small and soft, and can't walk until six months old, let alone run or catch cats.He just crawled and crawled behind Boob, slow as a turtle.

Budoudou wagged his tail, took light, small steps, and overtook him with a click.

"Ugh..."

Mini Boob fell at the end, so wronged that he was about to cry.

Bubu hurriedly performed his brother's duties, hugged Budou back to its original place, and ordered it: "Don't overtake, be polite!"

The cat twitched its beard and lay proudly on the ground.

The mini Boob smiled through his tears, and continued to crawl forward slowly, across one floor, one floor, and another floor, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, and arching into Boubo's arms with a strong milky fragrance. .

On the sofa a few feet away from them, Song Xiaoran also nestled in Mr. He's arms, holding his waist, sleeping peacefully and sweetly.

【Extraordinary Part [-]】Day∞

Many days passed, many autumns and winters and springs and summers.

Today is the first day that Songran and Mr. He have known each other, and how many years have they been married?

No one can figure it out.

But this is not important at all, because every day in the past or in the future, Songran lived perfectly with his Mr. He and Xiao Bubu.