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Rong Zhan thought that the little Overlord flower would still follow him out, but when he turned around, he did not see her.
Just then, sang Xia came out of the shower. Rong Zhan walked over and briefly said something about who wet the bed and his body before going in to shower.
Her daughter was lying on the bed in another room. Sang Xia walked over and did not see the little Overlord flower that had peed on the bed.
He was immediately puzzled and quickly went to find it.
where did he go? why was he hiding?
She called out twice, but no one answered her. In the end, after she walked around, she found a little guy sitting by a table in the huge Presidential Suite. Sang Xia’s eyes were fixed on him, and she looked over in surprise.
“Son? Wuwuwu?”
Sang Xia walked over worriedly and found the little guy sitting there. His eyes were red, and he looked very aggrieved. There was a trash can beside him.
Sang Xia was dumbfounded.
The little tyrant flower finally received the comfort of love. It cried until its snot bubbles came out. It nodded and asked with a serious face, ” then mommy, where did I come from? my home is not a trash can. Where did I come from? ”
Sang Xia’s heart ached for him when she saw how sad he looked.
It seemed that Rong Zhan had really frightened the little brat. How could he say that he came from the trash can? If he didn’t correct it, it would leave a shadow in the little brat’s heart.
Sang Xia took a tissue and wiped the little Overlord flower’s tears and snot bubbles. She said seriously, ” didn’t mommy tell you before that because Daddy and Mommy love you, you and your sister appeared in mommy’s stomach and slowly grew up before coming out? ”
when the little tyrant flower heard this, it slowly stopped crying, but it was still a little sad. although it did not quite understand why it had run out of its mommy’s stomach, as long as it was not a trash can, its little heart was at ease.
“Mommy, I love you.”
When the triplets saw that their mommy was here, they immediately wrapped themselves in the blanket and reached out their hands, asking for a hug.
The little tyrant flower, however, stomped its little legs anxiously and hugged sang Xia’s neck tightly. mommy, I love you more.
He didn’t forget that his sister had laughed at him just now.
sang xia could not help but laugh. she sat on the edge of the bed and held the two little ones in her arms. at that moment, she felt extremely satisfied.