Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

Suddenly, the child buried in his mother's neck raised his head.

The half-year-old boy had a pair of black eyes, as intense as a black mist of death.

His black hair moved slightly, and the complexion on his face became increasingly pale. When he grinned, his eyes also curved.

It was too late for the rotten corpse to escape. Its body was lifted into the air by a force, and no matter how hard it struggled, it could not escape.

The little child suddenly opened his mouth like a black hole.

The rotten corpse watched helplessly as the flesh and blood on its body was stripped away by the powerful force, and then was rolled into the child's mouth. Soon, its chest had exposed its bloody ribs.

Fang Xiaobao frowned and suddenly coughed.

Bai Yao quickly patted the child's back, "Xiaobao, what's wrong?"

The moment Bai Yao turned his face, a black figure flashed past. Before the rotten corpse that wanted to escape could take a step away, it was grabbed by the neck by a force and disappeared under the shadow of the black tree.

Fang Xiaobao coughed violently several times. He leaned in his mother's arms with a sad expression on his face. He pressed his stomach with a pair of fleshy hands, as if he wanted to vomit, but also seemed to have a stomachache.

Bai Yao has never seen Fang Xiaobao look so uncomfortable. From the first day of birth, this child's body has been very strong, so she has never dealt with a child being sick, and now she can't help but panic.

Fortunately, at this time, a hand took over the child. The reason why it was one hand was because his other hand was holding a bag of snacks he had just bought.

The long-haired man comforted awkwardly, "Yao Yao... don't be in a hurry."

Bai Yao felt sad and blamed herself, "Should I not have taken Xiaobao out for a walk? He caught a cold and that's why he felt uncomfortable?"

Fang Chi shook his head and touched Fang Xiaobao's belly with one hand, "Xiaobao, it's his fault for being greedy and it has nothing to do with Yaoyao..."

Bai Yao didn't know when Fang Xiaobao had a stomachache. She was at a loss, "What should I do? There doesn't seem to be a doctor here."

Fang Chi said: "Go home."

Bai Yao followed Fang Chi's instructions and went to the kitchen to boil a pot of warm water when she got home. At this time, Fang Chi, who stayed in the room, held the child and walked to the window. He grabbed the child's feet and stretched the child. He went out of the window and shook the sick child upside down.

Fang Xiaobao vomited out a bunch of things that he had not yet had time to digest and submerged them into the soil.

Soon, Fang Xiaobao hummed weakly.

Fang Chi held the child back with one hand and rubbed Fang Xiaobao's belly with the other hand.

Fang Xiaobao's complexion improved a lot, he leaned into his father's arms with attachment, and blinked aggrievedly.

Although father and son would often cut off their hands and feet because of their nature, at such times, the instinct of a child would also make Fang Xiaobao covet the sense of security brought by his father.

Fang Chi said slowly: "Don't eat randomly... Yaoyao... will be anxious."

Fang Xiaobao rubbed his father's chest, as if trying to please him.

Fang Chi picked up a glass of cold water and asked Fang Xiaobao to rinse his mouth, and then whispered: "But you did... well, you protected... Yaoyao."

A piece of candy was stuffed into Fang Xiaobao's mouth. It was strawberry flavored.

Fang Xiaobao smacked his lips, his eyes shining.

Fang Chi whispered: "Eat quickly, Yaoyao will beat you if she finds out..."

Fang Xiaobao quickly chewed the candy in his mouth with his baby teeth.

Tonight, Bai Yao sat on the bed and stared at the sleeping child, feeling sleepy for a long time. Although Fang Xiaobao had regained her energy when she came back with a glass of warm water, she still felt uneasy and would always touch Fang Xiaobao's forehead. Check to see if he has a fever.

Fang Chi hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, and looked at the peacefully sleeping child with her, and said softly: "Xiaobao, it's okay."

He said another long sentence with great difficulty, "I have a bad stomach... I have a solution... Yaoyao, look, Xiaobao is... okay. He slept... well, right?"

Bai Yao raised her face and looked at him, her eyes moving slightly.

Fang Chi said: "Yaoyao, don't worry... I can handle this situation... don't be sad."

Bai Yao turned around and hugged him.

He was confused, "Yao Yao?"

Bai Yao wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed against him. He couldn't see her face, but could only hear her muffled voice saying: "Fang Chi, I know Xiaobao is fine. I just thought of you. Suddenly I felt very uncomfortable."

He was confused, "Me?"

Bai Yao's voice trembled, "The reason why you were able to handle Fang Xiaobao's bad stomach so quickly must be because this kind of thing has happened to you... many times, right?"

Fang Chi's eyelashes trembled slightly, not knowing how to answer the question.

Bai Yao held his hand harder, "I really want to get to know you earlier."

Fang Chi remained motionless until the temperature in his blood seemed to be getting higher and higher. He couldn't bear it anymore. The hand pressing on her back was slightly harder. He pressed her closer, lowered his head, and kissed her. He reached the top of her head, raised her face, went down again, and kissed her.

He never said that he envied Xiaobao.

As soon as he was born, Xiaobao had no worries about food and clothing, and he also had the love of his mother. He had everything he didn't have in childhood.

Especially, Xiaobao looks so much like him.

But he never felt that his love would be snatched away, because from the day Bai Yao had life in her belly, she kept telling him how much she loved him.

As it is now.

Lips and teeth connected, Bai Yao's breath intertwined with his, "Fang Chi, I really love you."

He was walking on clouds, and at that moment, he realized that Fang Xiaobao had nothing to envy.

Yaoyao said that Xiaobao will grow up one day, and then he will have someone he likes, and then he will leave his parents' home and build his own home.

But her lover will always be him. They are husband and wife, the closest people in the world. In this relationship, it has nothing to do with children.

Fang Chi couldn't suppress his joy. He told her softly, "No matter when... I meet... Yaoyao, for me, it is the best... time."

So she didn't need to worry about whether she would meet him sooner or later. Their meeting must be the best moment.

Fang Chi couldn't hold himself back, picked up Bai Yao and walked into the bathroom.

After a while, the sound of the water was mixed with a woman's voice, "My period is here."

The man seemed disappointed and groaned.

Perhaps she couldn't bear it, so she whispered again: "I'll help you."

After a while, she gritted her teeth and said, "Can you hurry up?"

This time, he hummed comfortably.

Can this kind of thing be done quickly?

On the bed in the bedroom, Xiaobao turned over and didn't know what he was dreaming about. He stretched out his hand and pushed the pillow anxiously, and made a sound in his mouth.

——Mom, the milk on the ground is dirty and will upset your stomach, so you can’t eat it!