Chapter 881：

Chapter 881

As the iron door closed with a sound, the room suddenly became quiet.

"Um, brother, sister-in-law, I, I haven't had breakfast when I came here. Um, I'll go down to eat. You guys can talk slowly." He Er is a discerning person. I won't leave now. Stay for another second. Can let his brother's eyes be pricked to death!

As a result, he just turned around and walked two steps, then suddenly turned back, and walked to the bedside of He Yunting, "Brother, your son and daughter will pay you back!"

Immediately took the two babies in his arms into He Yunting's arms, and they rolled numbly.

He Yunting looked at the two living creatures inexplicably out of his arms, his eyes were facing each other, his mind was a little overwhelmed.

"baba......papa......baba......"

The little girl is more lively than her brother. The little fat girl scratched and scratched He Yunting's chest muscles, and licked it from time to time. This strange smelt smelled of numbness on her body.

Brother was motioned by his sister's eyes, and he lowered his head and took a bite on He Yunting's chest muscles. It really smelled like hemp!

Sister, he seems to be the big bad guy who snatched our rations!

The two babies looked at each other, followed by their small mouths, and started crying!

Qiao hurried forward and took the children away from his arms, "Oh, don’t cry, don’t cry, he’s a dad, baba, didn’t Mommy teach you, don’t cry."

Although he had an answer in his heart, Joe admitted that He Yunting was still shocked.

He looked at the big and two small in front of him at a loss, still felt that he had just slept, and the whole world was different when he woke up.

There was mom coaxing, the two little guys stopped crying immediately, and the four round eyes looked up and down at He Yunting, and they had a preliminary impression of the person in front of them: the bad papa who stole their milk!

I'm so angry, I really want my mother to change the Baba, but they still can't speak.

The brothers and sisters looked at each other and sighed. It’s better for your uncle. Can you let your uncle be our Baba?

"They..." He Yunting had a stomach question, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to ask.

As soon as Joe sat down on the bed, he put the babies on the bed and let them play by themselves: "They have just passed their 1st birthday, they are 1 year and two months old, and they still can't speak."

"Is that time in the cave?"

Qiao gave him a blank look and asked, "Are there anything else besides that time?"

He Yunting's pupils shrunk, he immediately pulled her into his arms, and touched the tattoo on her lower abdomen with his big hands, "Does it hurt?"

He still remembers a scar on Qiao’s lower abdomen from when he gave birth to Xiaoyu.

Although she covered it with a tattoo, he could feel that the scar was very long, and she must have been very painful at the time.

But at this time, Qiao Yi didn't know that the man in front of him was the scum that had defiled her four years ago, and he didn't even know that Xiaoyu was the child she gave birth. In her memory, that child was dead. Therefore, she thought that He Yunting's action was simply asking her whether it hurts to have a baby.

At first, she almost forgot the heart-wrenching pain. Asking him to ask such a question, she instantly became hypocritical.

"It hurts. Why doesn't it hurt? People give birth to one. I give birth to two at a time. I feel the bones in my whole body are interrupted by the same pain."

He Yunting couldn't stand this anymore, he hugged her hard, his heart was about to break, he kept saying sorry in her ear, and as he said, his lips moved down to Joe's face, the last lips, and the last, two The man fell directly on the bed and kissed fiercely.

On the opposite side, the two little ones only heard a voice and looked up, their faces dumbstruck...

(End of this chapter)