The two little girls, Zhan Baobao and Yueyue, plunged into Shi Miao's arms, and a child on one side, with a soft, pouty little face, rubbed against her face, like a kitten, and the smell of milk on the child Let Shi Meow's heart soften.

"Porridge Mama, forgive Mama." Baby Zhan said softly.

Yue Yue also said, "Forgive Ma Ma."

"Yeah, we all forgive Mama." Qianqian said in a childish voice on behalf of everyone.

When I heard it, Meow's heart was extremely soft and warm.

To be forgiven so easily, probably only with the child.

"Let's go, Ma Ma will play with you." Shi Miao took the hands of the two children and walked into the house.

The rest of the kids followed suit.

"What game are we playing today?" Shi Miao asked.

"Let's play chess." Qianqian suggested.

"What kind of chess?" Shi Miao was curious.

"Chess." Qianqian said.

"But chess is played by two people, and there are eight of us." Shi Miao smiled.

"Ma Ma, you are alone, and the seven of us treat you." Qianqian said weakly: "You are an adult."

That is seven to one.

Shi Miao thought for a while, could she not play with seven children as an adult?

He readily agreed.

At the beginning of the chess game, Shi Miao was aggressive and confident at the beginning, thinking about how to let the children lose without leaving traces and hurting the children's self-esteem.

As a result, after half the game, Shi Miao was forced by the children to have no way out.

Beads of sweat were dripping from her forehead because she was serious.

"I'll eat your cannon." Shi Miao took the cannon like an elephant, and was proud of it.

Zhan Baobao held the car in his chubby little hands, across the Chu River and the Han border: "General."

Shi Meow: "..."

Look, lose!

There is no room for redemption.

Shi Miao wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Damn it, she thought she needed to yield to the children in order to lose without a trace.

Unexpectedly, she tried her best to play chess, but was forced to lose her country by the five-year-old Xiaotuanzi.

She didn't even try to turn things around.

"Okay, I lost." Shi Miao grinned and admitted defeat.

In the next few rounds, Shi Miao still ended in complete defeat.

She really underestimated her seven little dumplings, this chess skill killed her so badly.

"Ma Ma, come again." Qianqian was very interested, and the more she played, the more interesting she became.

Because the first step of every game of chess is taken by thousands of people, followed by Junjun, Wanwan, Mama, come, baby, Yueyue...

Seven children, one step at a time, seven trains of thought, are more powerful than her coherent train of thought alone.

Shi Miao was really impressed.

"I won't come, I won't come, Ma Ma admits defeat, let's play other games." Shi Miao said with an embarrassed smile.

"Well, Mama, let's play peek-a-boo." Zhan Baobao is a child who likes peek-a-boo the most.

She raised her big sparkling eyes and asked expectantly.

"Okay." Shi Miao agreed.

Then she counted, and the children hid.

"...eight, nine, ten..." Shi Miao finished counting and started looking.

The children had already hid in their respective positions.

Shi Miao saw a little butt sticking out in the refrigerator, walked over with a smile, and poked the little butt with his index finger: "I found you..."

"Ah, haha!" Yueyue jumped out with a small body, laughing in surprise and joy, happy to the bottom of her heart.

"Who is so happy, the laughter echoed throughout the living room." A male voice with a low magnetism and a deterrent sounded from the door, from far to near.