The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

The two children wore convenient short skirts, which Si Lingling sewed for the children in her spare time.

The fabric used happened to be the soft fabric clothes sent by Lan Qing that day.

The little dress and the baby's standard diapers, the two children's outfits have already turned over the fans of parents, grandparents and grandparents in the live broadcast room.

Ahhh, I'm sour, I'm sour, such a cute baby, why isn't it from my family.

I really want to have such a pair of cute children.

Why is the anchor so good at raising children? I really admire her.

These two cubs were completely grown up with our own eyes.

Isn't it? At the beginning, their siblings were only the size of a palm. Look, they are at least the size of three palms now.

The key is that the clothes that the anchor wears for the children make people like it just by looking at them.

My aunt's heart has long been overwhelmed by cuteness.

No, such a cute child deserves a wave of gifts.

Okay, let's go with the presents, we have to pamper our children.

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In just an instant, all kinds of bullet screens and special effects of gifts have been flying so far that everyone's ID numbers can't be seen clearly.

When Si Lingling is with the children, she won't be distracted to watch the barrage.

She picked up another bigger duckling and made a sound to attract the attention of the two children.

Ran gently said to the child: Come, come, yo, chirp, look at mom.

Learn from mom.

While speaking, she moved nimbly and lay beside the children, then curled her legs up like a baby, and turned over with difficulty with her arms half-bent.

After turning over, he looked at the two children with a smile on his eyes: Come here first, and set an example for my younger sister.

After all, the child is still too young to know at a glance.

So Si Lingling patiently demonstrated several times.

After she demonstrated for the eighth time, Si Yongheng finally managed to turn herself over.

After this action, the child let out a long breath and giggled with his toothless mouth.

This made Si Lingling so excited that she stepped forward to hug the baby and kissed that chubby little face.

He praised without hesitation: You are awesome, you set a good example for your sister.

While speaking, his eyes were looking forward to the girl's movements.

Jiujiu, come on, turn over by yourself like a brother.

I don't know if I heard the interaction between my mother and my brother or what.

Jiujiu Si Yongqin also turned over with great effort, and after turning over, she was still a little stunned in disbelief.

The whole person looked like a fleshy frog. After a while, he grinned at his mother and brother.

Seeing this scene, Si Lingling was delighted and excited.

Tears spilled out of his eyes unconsciously, and he hurried forward, hugging his son with one hand, and hugging his daughter with the other.

With a slightly choked voice, she said softly, Oh, my mother's chirping is really capable!

Although we are girls, we can't lose to my brother at all, right?

While talking, he gently rubbed his head against the child's neck, making the child laugh out loud.

One kid laughed, and the other laughed too.

In three months, the growth of the two children has taken another step forward, which makes Si Lingling full of sense of accomplishment and indescribable gratification

Si Lingling looked at the child raised by her own hands, her eyes were full of doting joy.

She just wanted to ask, who else would dare to say that her child would not grow up!

Who else would dare to curse that her child would die young!

While she was happy, Si Lingling did not let up.

The mother and son celebrated a little, and she put the child back on the mat, and the mother and son rehearsed the movement of turning over just a few times.