Chapter 1037 of 1281
Chapter 1037: Never forget
6 min read1,545 wordsMature
Chapter 1037 Unforgettable
In the baby room, Shang Yu leaned over to cover the quilt for the cub, drew
his index finger across his tender cheek, and said in a deep and deep voice:
"You should grow up."
Overtones, you can be weaned when you grow up.
The man hooked his thin lips, and when he turned around, the milk doll behind
him suddenly kicked off the quilt and uttered two monophonic words, "B...B..."
Shang Yu's back stiffened, and he stood still abruptly.
He looked back, looking at the cub in the cradle struggling to sit up, his
Adam's apple kept slipping, and he immediately walked back.
The cub woke up, fluttering with her long eyelashes, and stretched out her
chubby hand towards Shang Yu, "Ba...Ba..."
He can only say one word at a time, but it sounds more beautiful than any
adult's pronunciation.
Shang Yu pressed his thin lips tightly, bent his knees and squatted by the
side of the pram, his broad palms passed through his armpits and hugged him
back into his arms, lowered his head and asked in a soft voice, "What is it?
The cub lay on his shoulders, with the fragrance of milk and softness on his
body, opened his little hand and slapped it against the man’s handsome face,
"Bao..."
……
August 10th of this year is the first birthday of the cub Shang Yin.
Li Qiao and Shang Yu took him back to Pama in advance, and the first birthday
banquet will be held in Pama’s old house.
Shang Zonghai specially ordered more than 20 objects to be used to catch the
cubs.
Pama does not have this custom, but in order to make it lively, everyone still
actively offered suggestions.
Finally, the number of objects in Zhou Zhou has increased from 20 kinds to
more than 60 kinds.
It also includes a living creature, Pokeweed sitting cross-legged on the
carpet as an object.
"My nephew, look at me and see me, my uncle is here."
"Yibao, take whatever you like, take whatever you like."
"Master Xiao Zan, come on."
At this moment, Luo Yu kicked and chased the wind next to him, and said to
something in the distance, "That, you did it?"
Chasing the wind and nodding, "How about it, is it particularly innovative!"
There is Nima!
Luo Yu looked at him in a word, "Are you mentally disabled? Do you want to put
a peach wood sword to let Xiao Zan become a Taoist priest in the future to
catch ghosts?"
Chasing the wind and jumping up and down, "Stop ** bullshit, that is the
peach wood sword that the temple has opened. I asked for a million to ward off
evil and keep you safe."
On the other side, behind the crowd, Wei Ang looked at the two couple-style
golden desert eagles on the floor and swallowed: "That...was it put by the
young master and the lady?"
Old Xiao smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I have confirmed that there are no
bullets in it."
Wei Ang silently gave a thumbs up, the young master and the young wife are
really ** awesome.
The one-year-old cub is already able to walk steadily. He is wearing a beige
jumpsuit with a pair of tiger ears on his back. He has a small mouth and a
light expression. It looks horrible.
At this time, Li Qiao leaned against the corner of the table next to her, and
gestured to the object on the ground, "Choose it."
The cub looked up at her, and looked at Shang Yu next to her with her big dark
eyes.
The man’s thin lips were slightly sideways, his eyelids drooped, and the
little cub moved on with his calves.
Li Qiao raised her eyebrows and looked at Shang Yu beside her, a trace of
helplessness and playfulness flowed through her eyes.
The little cub seems to be a dad.
A few seconds later, the cub picked up the first object of Zha Zhou.
According to the custom, if you catch the first one, you can predict the
future. As for the number of weeks, there is no strict limit.
So, when the little cub grabbed the golden desert eagle, the overcrowded
Tianchen dwelling was silent.
The weight of the pistol was still a little heavy for him. The little cub put
his arms in his arms, walked slowly around the objects on the ground, and
walked in front of Shang Yu. He couldn't hold the desert eagle, but he said
milkily. : "Baba, yours."
Shang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he received it, it was indeed
his desert eagle.
Li Qiao is a bit sour.
Then, the little cub turned around and walked back, picked up the second
desert eagle, and sent it to Li Qiao, "Mama, yours."
Li Qiao stared at the little cub. How did he tell who the two identical guns
belonged to?
There was a glimmer in her eyes, and she tentatively asked the copper coins on
the floor: "Whose is that?"
The little cub walked over and picked it up, then pointed with a small hand,
"Uncle Yun."
"Fuck--" Many people were dumbfounded, "Master Xiao Zan, this is...
unforgettable?"
More than sixty objects were placed on the ground by different people, how
could he remember them all?
At this time, Shang Zonghai, who was sitting in the Grand Master’s chair,
slowly got up, walked to the cub and said kindly, “Wen Zan, go get Grandpa’s
things.”
The cub was not too troublesome. He walked to the farthest part of the carpet,
squatted on his small body and made a gesture to hold up the expensive agate
mortar, but it was too heavy. He poked the mortar, frowned, and milked his
milk. "Grandpa, heavy."
"Hahaha." Shang Zong Hailang walked over with a smile, squatting in front of
the cub, his eyes gleaming slightly, "Wen Zan, tell grandpa, which one do you
like best with so many things?"
The cub's ** and white eyes swept across the ground, blinking and pointing.
Everyone followed his fingers to see that it was a black eagle ring.
Three minutes later, the cub, holding five things in his arms, returned to Li
Qiao and Shang Yu.
The five items are: car key, black eagle ring, scalpel, jade pendant and a
small chip.
The objects chosen by the cubs are all made by Shang Yu and Li Qiaofang, each
of which symbolizes their identities and accomplishments in different fields.
……
When Shang Yin was one and a half years old, Li Qiao had the idea of having
a second child.
But after going through the ditch with Shang Yu several times, the man
obviously didn't plan to do so.
On this day, Li Qiao deliberately asked Luo Yu to send the little cub to the
Li family villa, and the large living room of the mansion looked unusually
quiet.
At eight o'clock in the night, Shang Yu returned home. He didn't see Li Qiao
when he entered the door. After asking Liu Yun, she knew that she hadn't come
downstairs since she came back in the evening.
The man's thick eyebrows were frowned, and he strode towards the stairs, and
told Liuyun to call a doctor.
If Li Qiao wasn't feeling well, she wouldn't have stayed upstairs for so long.
Shang Yu came to the master bedroom and hurriedly opened the door. In the dim
vision, he could vaguely discern the slightly undulating outline of the bed.
The man stepped forward, his warm palm pressed against Li Qiao’s forehead, his
voice was tight, "Qiao Qiao?"
Li Qiao responded, and pulled his hand into her arms, "How come back?"
"Why don't you tell me if you are uncomfortable?" Shang Yu was nervous about
Li Qiao's body, leaned over her face, and coaxed patiently, "The doctor will
be here soon."
Li Qiao did not speak, and secretly kissed the back of his hand.
The man's apple rolled, he lowered his head and held her earlobe and asked,
"Where is it uncomfortable, huh?"
Li Qiao still didn't say a word, her slender arms poked out from the quilt,
hooked the man's shoulder and turned her head and kissed his thin lips.
No matter how long it has been, Shang Yu has never resisted Li Qiao’s
initiative.
He presses down on Li Qiao's body, holding her face against the guest.
The warm coat fell on the ground, and Li Qiao's soft little hand followed the
man's collar and went in, "The cub is not home tonight."
In fact, even if the young cubs are at home, it does not affect their
affection.
The child is well-behaved and sensible. He learned to sleep independently
after his first birthday.
At this time, Shang Yu put her hand on her chest and muttered in a low voice,
"Don't have a second child, be obedient."
"Yeah, good." Li Qiao leaned her head and sucked at his Adam's apple, softly
suggesting, "Then you take measures, there is in the drawer."
Anyway...she poked all the holes, not afraid of not being pregnant.
6000+, ask for monthly ticket.
In addition, I changed the cover for some reason. I am familiar with it. Don’t
go to the wrong door...
(End of this chapter)