Gu Jun rubbed his head one by one: "don''t worry, your mother feels very good today. She''s almost ready."


    The young tree nodded, "that''s good."


    Gu Jun glanced at the young tree one by one.


    Xiaoshumiao''er''s character is more and more calm, which is more and more incompatible with his milk name.


    Xiaoshumiao''er is a very lovely name, which can easily remind people of lively and vibrant.


    The little tree seedling used to be like his name. It was lively, lovely and full of vitality. It was lively and sunny every day. It talked a lot. It chattered and talked endlessly every day.


    But since the last accident, he seems to have grown up overnight. He has less words, doesn''t walk around, and doesn''t like to be coquettish. His character tends to be closer to Ling.


    He enlightened several times, but xiaoshumiao solemnly told him that he had grown up and was not a child. Children were chirping and jumping. Adults should be as calm and silent as Ling Yue.


    He: "


    He wants to pack Ling Yue and throw him back to Xiang''s house. I don''t know if old Xiang will be very happy?


    He doesn''t know whether there will be such a process in the growth of children. He only knows that he is particularly unhappy!


    He misses the young trees of the past.


    How lovely were the young trees in the past?


    Of course, he likes to see young trees now.


    However, his baby son has not been tired of playing coquettish in his arms for some time.


    Occasionally, he couldn''t stand the itch and held the little tree seedling in his arms. The little tree seedling would seriously push him away and tell him that he was already a big child and couldn''t be held by his father.


    He just held it for a short time. How did his son become a big child and not let him hold it?


    So lost!


    Fortunately, he and ye Xingbei also gave birth to two small ones, which can comfort his empty embrace.


    While he was thinking, he chatted with the little tree seedlings and went back to his bedroom.


    Xiaojiang and Xiaojiang thank you for seeing the seedlings of the small tree. They immediately brightened their eyes: "brother!"


    Ye Xingbei smiled and said to the little sapling: "originally, he was coaxing them to take a nap. The little robot told them a story. The owner in the story had a brother. They thought of their brother and had to make trouble to find you."


    Gu Wuye, who loved her son and didn''t have a lower limit, immediately put on her clothes to help them find xiaoshumiao. She said she couldn''t call xuenuo to send it back. She had to pick it up by herself.


    Xiaoshumiao washed her hands, changed into a comfortable home clothes, climbed to bed and lay down, hugged one with the one hand: "you sleep well, brother tells you a story!"


    Xiaojiang and Xiaoxie like xiaoshumiao best. When they see xiaoshumiao, their beloved little robots are forgotten by them. Two snow balls, one left and one right, get into xiaoshumiao''s arms, make fun of him, and keep shouting "brother".


    "Close your eyes and listen to the story," the little tree coaxed them. "You must be good. You can grow tall only when you are good."


    "Be good!" Xiao Xie tried to squeeze out two words and closed his eyes: "thank you... Good!"


    Xiao Jiang also closed his eyes: "Jiang Jiang is the best!"


    "All good!" the young tree patted them and told them bedtime stories.


    The two little guys arched in the arms of the young tree like big insects for a while, and soon fell asleep.


    Halfway through the story, the little sapling saw that they were asleep and stopped. He felt sleepy himself. He closed his eyes and didn''t want to move. He soon fell asleep.


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