Evil Prince, Come Play With Me Chapter 1077: My setting is talk about tuberculosis
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For this son who grew up straight from birth, Gu Bailu couldn’t adapt to it for a while.
“Mother, sauerkraut is not nutritious, so eat green vegetables.” Xiao Shizi said solemnly.
“…you know so much.”
“We know astronomy from the top, geography from the bottom, ancient and modern inside and outside, different spaces and different time and space, nothing I don’t know.”
Gu Bailu looked at Feng Qingtian: “What if I don’t want this child, can I put it back?”
A stinky, small adult child can’t satisfy her desire to be a mother at all!
How can she develop her maternal love for such a child?
“Mother, no, you can’t fit me in your belly.” Xiao Shizi looked at Gu Bailu with a pair of bright and clear eyes: “I am the son of heaven and earth, I can’t move me.”
Even if Gu Bailu wanted to choke him to death, she couldn’t choke him to death.
Feng Qingtian glared at Xiao Shizi: “Shut up, let you talk so much.”
Xiao Shizi looked at his beauty father solemnly: “Father, my setting is like this. You can’t change it if you plug me back in. I’m a silly talker.”
Gu Bailu laughed out loudly: “My God, how could I give birth to such a living treasure.”
Feng Qingtian’s face is black, and he really has the urge to stuff this stuff back.
“Mother laughed, she looked good, but don’t eat sauerkraut noodles anymore. The taste is too strong.”
The voice of the milky voice said such a serious thing, and it was still serious. Gu Bailu couldn’t help but smile: “Shut up, right? You can’t stop talking!”
“I have been holding back for nine months.”
Nine months of stuffiness in his stomach, he was obviously conscious, just not being able to speak made him feel aggrieved.
So he has to say enough when he is born.
Moreover, the taste of pickled cabbage noodles is really unpleasant, he doesn’t want to eat it at all, don’t rely on his mother’s desire to eat it.
“I must declare this. I don’t like sauerkraut gnocchi.”
Feng Qingtian covered his face with a palm: “Sleep for this king, and then throw you to the woodshed.”
Gu Bailu hurriedly pulled his hand back: “What are you doing, Lord, if the child is still young, he will be suffocated.”
“He can’t die, look at his arrogant energy.” Feng Qingtian really regretted having a baby.
About he will hit Tiangong Cliff with this mouth.
Little Shizi cried: “Mother, does my father really want to push me back.”
Gu Bailu hurriedly hugged him and coaxed: “No, no, I took you so hard to give birth. Wouldn’t it be vain for me to put it back in.”
The little son stopped crying: “Mother, I’m hungry, give me something to eat.”
Gu Bailu wanted to untie her clothes and feed him milk.
The youngest son has a look of disgust: “Mother, human milk can’t satisfy me.”
Gu Bailu also has the urge to slap him to death: “Then what are you going to eat?”
“Shut up, now only human milk is for you to drink.” Of course, Feng Qingtian knew that the son of heaven and earth did not drink human milk, but the holy spring magma of Tiangong Cliff, but where to get it for him now.
“Then make me some keel soup.”
This keel is a real keel, not the keel of a pig.
“Eat human milk first, and wait to find someone to get it.” Feng Qingtian was already too disgusted with this stubborn and picky son, and wanted to throw him out in minutes.
“Don’t eat human milk, don’t eat human milk, let me be hungry.”
The youngest boy insisted not to eat.