Sword Heart of Douluo

Ning Yunyun opened her eyes and saw her mother sitting on the bed.

She is a very elegant and beautiful woman, with silky long black hair that reaches straight to her waist and is slightly curled at the end. She held the baby's cradle, rocked it gently, and hummed softly, with a motherly softness between her brows and eyes. Although he couldn't hear the lyrics very clearly, Ning Yunyun somehow found them pleasant.

As if aware of Ning Yunyun's gaze, her mother gently tucked her temple hair behind her ears, looked at Ning Yunyun, and smiled gently, "Good morning, Yunyun."

Ning Yunyun blinked subconsciously and grinned. I thought to myself: "My mother in this life is so beautiful."

As if both twins had telepathy, Ning Rongrong in the basket also opened her eyes, looked at her mother and sister sleeping next door, and then fell asleep again after looking at them.

"Okay, sister Rongrong is asleep, Yunyun should go to bed too." Then, he gently picked up Ning Yunyun and hummed a lullaby to coax Ning Yunyun to sleep.

A baby's energy is limited. As expected, it didn't take long for Ning Yunyun to feel sleepy and then slowly fall asleep.

A baby's life is very nourishing. He sleeps and wakes up, eats when he wakes up, then eats and sleeps, and the cycle continues.

"If I start over, being a baby is really fun. You only need to eat, drink, and sleep. You don't need to use your brain at all. You don't need to worry about the damn thing like college mathematics. It's so happy and refreshing. Of course, if the current sister can be quieter It would be better, and life would be happier." Ning Yunyun thought while trying hard to get closer to the basket, so as to be away from the damn crying, so that her ears could feel better. Although it was useless, after moving for so long, the distance between the twins did not change at all.

Maybe it was because of the twins. Ning Rongrong liked his sister very much. The first thing he did when he woke up and opened his eyes was to find her. If I can't see my sister, I will burst into tears. The crying makes people feel inexplicably distressed and unbearable. Maybe this is the magic of babies.

Ning Yunyun could only give up struggling and tried her best to reach out and grab Ning Rongrong's hand. Comfort yourself and say, "You are already a mature baby. You should take care of your sister. Besides, your sister will soon become a cute and proud young lady. Just bear with it, bear with it." What, explain it clearly. You are the oldest mentally, you are the sister. No, no, no, I'm not, I'm not, I'm my sister. It's great to be a younger sister. There is no pressure to be an older sister or a role model. You don't have to worry about anything. You can relax, be taken care of, and be happy. It may take a long time to wait for this time.

Children's hands are round and small. In other words, they are fat and short. They can only hold Ning Rongrong's two fingers.

Ning Rongrong grabbed her sister's hand and as expected she stopped crying and looked towards her sister with her eyes open.

"Fengzhi, this kid Rongrong likes his sister very much. He won't cry when he sees her."

"Yes, the relationship between these two sisters is very good. They both like each other and are always close to each other."

The couple cuddled together, looked at their two children, and said some personal words.

However, before he finished speaking, he saw Ning Rongrong tightly grasping Ning Yunyun's fingers with both hands, stuffing it into his mouth, and then biting hard. It seemed as if she was protesting against her sister for ignoring her and abandoning her again. Although it was of no use, it just drooled over Ning Yunyun's two fingers.

Ning Yunyun said with dead eyes: "..." Sure enough, you shouldn't pay attention to her. This sister has a strong sense of revenge. She is indeed the little witch of the Qibao Glazed Sect. It turns out that she had this prototype when she was a child. .

"Haha, Yunyun and Rongrong look so cute and loving like this." The mother observed that Ning Rongrong squeaked and waved her hands to catch Ning Yunyun. However, she failed to catch Ning Yunyun, but her little paw always hit her sister. Ning Yunyun's body and face. As the younger sister, Ning Yunyun always wanted to twist her body to avoid it, so that she could be closer to the basket and farther away from her sister Ning Rongrong. However, because he is a baby, he cannot even turn over, so he has no choice but to accept the enthusiasm and love from his sister. If Ning Yunyun knew her mother's thoughts, she would definitely reply loudly: "Who would want this kind of passion and love? Damn it."

"Speaking of which, it seems that my elder sister's Rongrong is more lively and active, but my younger sister's Yunyun is quieter." Mother said, tapping the little noses of Ning Yunyun and Ning Rongrong.

"It seems like this." "But it doesn't matter, they are all little princesses of the Qibao Glazed Sect." Ning Fengzhi replied.

No, I am not quiet at all. When I get crazy, I will cry loudly for you to see, so that you can rush to comfort me. Ning Yunyun glanced at them and thought. Then, he yawned and gradually fell asleep.