Mouth is in waxy waxy cried out, mom, mom hug me.
Chai Wanying approached in surprise only to find six children in this jar.
They are more beautiful than one, and more exquisite than one.
Five of them are green eyes like tourmaline, and one child’s eyes are black and somewhat quiet and lonely.
He is also the most inactive one among them, although he is eager to look at her with his eyes, he also extends his little hands to meet her.
But I didn’t ask her to hug him.
Chai Wanying couldn’t help reaching out and touching this and that.
I never thought that after going through so many hardships, I would see such six children.
Who are you and why are you here?
She asked
Mom, we are your children. Mom, give us a hug.
My child
Chai Wanying repeated aloud, and her heart was full of confusion.
Eyes can’t help but slip through their delicate and beautiful faces.
Only then did she find out that it was no wonder that she thought these children were beautiful, so familiar and kind. Isn’t it an egg that turned over when she was a child?
It is that they are a little more agile and lively than Egg, and they are not as naive as Egg when she was a child.
But it is undeniable that they are cute and people can’t wait to take them home.
If they were really her children, how happy they would be. In that case, the family would be very lively.
Six children running around the house, plus her tourmaline house, it’s a home.
Mom, hug me. I’ll be good, mom
Mom, hug me. I’ll be good, too. I will never let mom hurt you.
Mom, hug me, hug me. I don’t want to stay here. I want mom.
All the six children except the black-eyed one cried out to Chai Wanying, the most touching and tender-hearted of them.
Chai Wanying is really difficult.
But she didn’t forget the sixth child.
Reached out and touched his face gently. Don’t you want to call my mother and let me carry you away?
Think that child crunchy sound quietly way
What, you don’t call me mom?
I’m different from them, mom. Green-eyed baby.
The child lowered his head in a quiet way.
That instant Chai Wanying couldn’t help but feel a sadness in her heart. Who said that you and I, whether with black eyes or green eyes, would you come with me if you want?
The last sentence Chai Wanying said to the child.
But this time all six children lowered their heads and became quiet.
Chai Wanying became overwhelmed at the moment.
What’s the matter? You don’t want to do it again? I know I’m not your mother, but I will take care of you as my own children. Believe me?
You are our mother, but there are too many of us. You can take one of us. Can’t you take our department?
Still the black-eyed child
He told this sad fact with some sadness.
Chai Wanying looked at them in surprise.
Mom, you see that we are all fetuses now. Whether we can really live depends on mom, you gave birth to us.
You chose one of us, then we will have a chance to grow up and call you mom. Now we are not really here.
Fetal spirit