Chapter 2142

Ma Dan, has she been hit by the heaven stone?!

That wish she made didn't come true?!

Is God Jiuli completely eclipsed?

Is Tiandao stone so unreliable?!

Jiuli God, I am here, and where are you?

You don't blame me for hurting you 50, 000 years ago and refusing to come back?!

She sat there, her heart burning, staring at the nursery, wishing to stare at a flower!

Is she supposed to go to the Vatican Palace to find the heavenly stone?! Ask what it is about?

As soon as the thought came out, she didn't want to wait for a moment! Just about to get up, the room suddenly heard the cry of his son --

"mother?! Wow, mother -- "that cry is like a lamb in the mouth of a wolf. If you want to be miserable, you will be miserable. If you want to be nervous, you will be nervous.

Ning Xuemo almost without thinking, his body shape has appeared in front of the bed in the palace. He opened the bed account and looked at it. He felt as if he had been twisted!

Xiaonianmo stood up on the bed, but still closed his eyes, two little hands scratched around there, crying constantly for his mother.

Obviously, he is sleepwalking

In the dream, he is also extremely insecure, so he also wants to find his mother in the dream.

Ning Xuemo's heart is sour. He holds him in his arms: "nianmo, my mother is here."

Xiaonianmo's two little hands immediately firmly grasped her sleeve, and the whole person desperately arched to her bosom: "mother, don't Don't die... "

Ning Xuemo's heart ached and hugged him tightly: "well, my mother will not leave nianmo, darling, and sleep for a while."

Simply also on the bed, the child in the arms, slightly close the eyes.

Xiaonianmo is finally stable in her arms. He is really sleepy and sleepy again.

Ning Xuemo wanted to get up again, but when she saw the child holding her lapel tightly, she was nervous even when she fell asleep. Her heart was soft and she was determined to accompany her son to have a good rest.

She went to sleep, too.

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When I wake up, Ning Xuemo feels that there is something warm in his nose.

She opened her eyes, facing her son's big black eyes with a little blue. He sat beside her, with a small hand on her lips and nose

Obviously, he subconsciously measured her breath, probably for fear that she would not breathe again.

A pair of big eyes opened round, some tense appearance.

Seeing her open her eyes, xiaonianmo was relieved and went back into her arms. She arched an arch on her body: "mother..." There's something about hugging in the voice.

Ning Xuemo rubs his brow and heart. He died that time. I guess he really scared his son!

When an ordinary child of this age is still suckling, he has experienced so many hardships

The little guy is less than half a year old. He is two or three years old. He used to hold the meat in his arms. Now she can touch the little skeleton standing on him

It's too thin! It's so skinny!

If Shen Jiuli comes back and sees that she has made her son so thin, she will be blamed

I feel like a pair of pliers! Hold your son closer.

She didn't get up, so she lay down and talked to her son for a while.

Shennianmo has been silent for so many days. Today, he finally opens the chatter box and chatters with his mother about some things these days.

His voice is still a little hoarse.