Douluo: Rely on the dress-up system to hold the god-woman set

Chapter 3 Jumping repeatedly on the verge of starvation

The name was not taken, but the identity was settled first.

Even though this is a magical world with soul power, without the high-rise buildings and smart technology of the previous life, and with swords flying all over the sky, many common senses are still common.

For example, as a newborn, it still needs to stay with the mother and be fed by the mother.

But
"Take her away! Take her away!"

The woman's trembling and resisting voice reached her ears.

"lady."

The maid who was holding the baby girl was full of embarrassment, but the woman lying on the bed turned her head away, she didn't even want to see her child, her voice became a bit sharp because of the maid's inaction:
"I said take her away! I don't want to see her, didn't you hear me!"

The ostracized baby girl looked sickly, neither crying nor fussing, as if she couldn't understand their words.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the baby girl's white and tender face is full of lovelessness.

'Little six, I'm about to starve to death.Do you think my mother has postpartum depression and rejects me so much. '

[I don’t know, our main system has never experienced postpartum depression. 】The system that was born in mass production and leaving the factory does not understand, but the system can check: 【This is originally a world in a book, how about I go and pull down the original plot of this small world for you? 】

Baby girl thinks OK.

Having intelligence is always better than being blind.

The maid, who didn't know that the baby girl she was holding was rich in psychological activities, looked at the repelling Bibi Dong and hesitated to speak, but she was just a little maid, and she couldn't presume to say anything about her master.

She lowered her head and answered "Yes", and was about to leave with the baby girl in her arms, when another white shadow suddenly rushed out from the wall of the room with the door wide open, and rushed towards the maid.

The maid who was cultivated in the realm of soul master naturally saw clearly who was jumping at her, so the body that was about to dodge was firmly nailed in place. In the next second, her hands were empty, and the light blue swaddle in her arms was picked up. Let’s go, another child’s voice full of anger and disappointment sounded——

"Don't look, don't look!"

Qian Renxue, who snatched her sister away, stared at Bibi Dong who was lying alone on the bed with tears in her eyes, like a little hedgehog covered in spikes, her entire body erected for defense.

"I thought you would change after you had a sister"

Qian Renxue suppressed the urge to cry in front of Bibi Dong, and took two steps back, her lavender eyes soaked with water were full of disappointment: "I never thought you would still reject my child in the same way. If so, Then we don't have you as a mother!"

Hearing the cry of accusation, the woman's expression moved slightly, and her fingers on the thin quilt clenched some sheets tightly. After hearing the sound of footsteps, she turned her head as if waking up from a dream, but only He saw a strand of blond hair disappear before his eyes.

mother
The woman's bloodless lips trembled, and she closed her eyes, trying to escape.

But those disappointed and aggrieved lavender pupils were more clearly reflected in the pitch-black eyes.

The woman's heartstrings full of resentment were shaken, and there were small waves. Soon, the immature face in front of her disappeared and was replaced by another face that she hated and wished to be cut to pieces.

She opened her eyes suddenly, her complexion was pale, she stared straight at the wrinkled quilt, motionless.

The maid who was left in place looked back at the woman's still posture, sighed, bowed and saluted, and hurriedly chased after Qian Renxue.

Although she has not yet awakened her martial spirit, Qian Renxue, the young master of the Wuhun Hall, has been receiving some regular physical fitness training since she was enlightened at the age of three. slow.

With the cultivation base of Hun Renxue, the maid's speed is naturally not slow, but Qian Renxue is also a noble little master, the maid did not dare to snatch it directly from Qian Renxue, so she had to keep a distance and follow behind Qian Renxue, admonishing her in every possible way Qian Renxue sent back the little master she wanted to take care of first, and she had to report the matter of the great priest Bibi Dong not wanting to take over the feeding of the little master.

After all, from birth to now, the little master has not had a sip of milk, and now he is hungry.

Hearing that her sister was still hungry, Qian Renxue paused, a little hesitation appeared on her immature face.

Seeing Qian Renxue stop, the maid was overjoyed, and continued to persuade: "Young master, please give me the young lady first. If you delay any longer, the young lady will be starved to death. Madam, she is actually not easy. I have to report this matter to the great priest first, what do you think, young master?"

lady
Qian Renxue, who was precisely stepped on by Lei Qian Renxue, kept a straight face, her hands in swaddling clothes were slightly tightened, and Leng continued to run forward with her small face.

Like a wounded little beast, it went on a rampage, heading straight to its own safe nest, shutting other outsiders out of the room.

The maid's anxious voice and knocking on the door could be heard endlessly. Qian Renxue hugged her sister and sat in the corner of the soft big bed with her head lowered, hiding her expression in the shadows.

But while her shoulders were shaking, the baby girl felt the hot tears dripping down her baby's fat face from above.

"Why?" Qian Renxue raised her head, choked up and said, tears flowed wantonly on her immature face, she met another pair of similar lavender pupils in aggrieved manner.

"I know she has grievances too, but she is our mother." Qian Renxue looked at her sister who didn't seem to know what happened, but just stared at her with open eyes, her heart was full of sadness and grievances, "She You can deny us, but this kind of attitude is inferior to strangers."

Qian Renxue's voice trembled, and she tried her best to suppress her sadness, but no matter how precocious and sensible she was, she was only a five-year-old child after all, and the attitude of her birth mother today was like a gate managing a sluice. The dike burst and poured out, bowed his head and sobbed.

Qian Renxue, who was immersed in sadness, had never seen a bit of distressed emotion that did not belong to a baby appear in the eyes of the baby girl Chun Che.

"Ah." Don't cry.

She tried her best to stretch her short hands, and moved in the swaddling baby, with her body slightly sideways, under the surprised eyes of Qian Renxue who raised her head after noticing the movement, the baby girl hugged her hand, crystal-like The clear lavender pupils looked at Qian Renxue, completed the crescent shape, and said "ah" again.

The beautiful sister doesn't cry, sticks to it and adds bobo, sad to take off!
Qian Renxue stared blankly at her younger sister's actions, opened her mouth, and just when she was about to say something, the door that was locked by her was opened from the outside.

"Little Snow."

Qian Daoliu's deep voice came into Qian Renxue's ears clearly.

grandfather?

Qian Renxue sniffled, hurriedly put down the baby girl, and wiped away the tears from her face, not wanting her grandpa to see her embarrassment.

However, she couldn't wipe away tears faster than Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu, who walked slowly to the big bed, looked at the flustered face of his granddaughter, and his eyes fell on the girl who was placed on the soft bed by her. Baby, with a soft sigh, walked to the side of the big bed, and picked up the little granddaughter with one hand.

The bed sank, and after Qian Renxue yelled "Grandpa", a warm weight fell on her head.

"After crying, do you feel better now?"

Qian Daoliu stroked Qian Renxue's hair comfortingly.

Qian Renxue, with red eyes, lowered her head in embarrassment, and responded in a low voice: "I'm sorry, grandpa, I'm self-willed."

Qian Daoliu shook his head, "It's okay, Xiaoxue. Grandpa understands that you have a lot of grievances and doubts in your heart, but there are many things that you should not know at your age. When you grow up, I will tell you everything. Her I'll go and tell her."

The grievances and grievances of the previous generation cannot be explained clearly in a few sentences.

Even if I told Xiaoxue, she couldn't understand it at her current age.

Hey.

Children are debts.

Qian Daoliu's eyebrows were stained with melancholy.

Qian Renxue pursed her lips, looked at her sister with eyes open in her grandfather's arms, and said, "But Grandpa, she doesn't even want to see us, so why would she agree to raise her younger sister?"

Just now I was still asking the maid to take my sister away.
Qian Daoliu's eyes were deep, and his tone was as calm as ever: "Don't worry, she will agree."

Qian Renxue hesitated, "Do you want to put pressure on her?"

Although she is only five years old, Qian Renxue is already receiving an elite education.

Hearing the granddaughter's entanglement and intolerance, Qian Daoliu smiled: "No. Naturally, both parties must agree to this matter, and I will discuss it carefully with your mother."

Qian Daoliu used "negotiation".

Qian Renxue felt relieved, and turned her attention back to her sister, "By the way, Grandpa, my sister hasn't even chosen a name yet."

Although even her name is given by her grandfather
Qian Renxue's eyes dimmed.

Qian Daoliu's gaze fell on the baby girl, and he met another pair of crystal-clear lavender pupils.

"The name." Qian Daoliu pondered for a moment, and said, "When you were born, the ice and snow melted. When this child was born, although it was in the dark night, because of the miracle, it was like being in daytime. Then it is called Qian Daoliu. Yuelong."

If the angel god is compared to the sun, then this child is the bright moon that illuminates the night, with a heart of seven ingenuity and exquisiteness.

I hope this child can also become the moon that illuminates their angel family in the future.

The baby girl who finally had a name spat out a bubble of saliva stubbornly: 'Ah! '

No matter what, please give her a bite first, she is going to starve to death orz
(End of this chapter)