Travel through the interstellar era of extinction and bind the childbearing system

“Woo—woo—”

The little sugar ball glared at its thin legs and waved its thin arms in protest.

This made Tangmu, the new father, terrified, fearing that the child would accidentally use too much force and hurt his extremely thin arms.

"Forest……"

Tangmu wanted to say something, but Lin Xinyue didn't give him the chance and continued to speak:

"Haha, let's call her Tangqiu. The full name is Tangqiu, and the nickname is Dirty Ball. Mom thinks it's feasible. Hahaha——"

"Dirty ball, dirty ball, there is a little dirty ball at my house."

"Woo woo woo--" Poor little sugar ball can't speak yet.

Moving at a snail's pace, the crowd pretending to be about to leave saw this scene: ...

What happened to the greatness of maternal love?

Where is the gentle mother’s embrace that was promised to me?

Where is the considerate mother you promised me?

???

Why is it a little different from what is written in the book?

……

After Lin Xinyue gave birth to the little Tangqiu, she waited for a long time, but there was no movement in her belly and she fell asleep out of exhaustion.

Anyway, it's not strange to have one child at a time... Baba...

The new father Tangmu hurriedly took out the finished cradle. He was a little glad that this thing was made early because it is impossible to buy it in shopping malls now.

The little Sugar Ball gradually closed his eyes in the cradle. The tears from his mother's teasing had not yet dried up, hanging on his face pitifully, and he made a humming sound from his mouth.

Light and soft...filling the sweet eyes' hearts.

This is what it’s like to have kids.

After the little sugar ball was washed, it was not wrinkled like other newborn babies. Instead, it was naturally white and tender, and its arms and legs were very strong.

Tangmu didn't dare take the child for a check-up.

He couldn't help but feel anxious when he thought about other people's rumors.

But so what? Even if Little Sugar Ball was not a precious girl, but just a child with congenital defects, she was still his child, the child he held in his hands.

No matter how worried the tall father was beside the bed, Little Sugar Ball slept contentedly for nearly an hour.

An hour later, the child woke up and started to make a fuss.

Unlike other children, Little Tangqiu seemed to be very strong. He started trying desperately to turn over just a few hours after he was born.

The edge of the cradle was very shallow, and Tangmu was afraid that the child would fall to the ground, so he had to carry the child to his mother who was sleeping soundly.

Lin Xinyue has already changed into tightly wrapped clothes.

According to what was written in the book, Tangmu began to prepare for Lin Xinyue's confinement.

Well - although there seems to be a baby in the belly, I don’t know whether I am a pregnant woman or a woman who has just given birth.

Probably, both count.

As soon as the little sugar ball touched its mother's clothes, its little nose arched in satisfaction. Its little hands grabbed a corner of the clothes and it moved into Lin Xinyue's arms while yawning.

Grandma...I want a pinch...

Our poor Tangqiu looked at his mother who was snoring in sleep. From birth till now, he hasn't had milk or even a drop of water.

The little sugar ball panted and tried hard to rock its body, rocking its small ball-like body like a small boat to its mother's side.

Sugar ball wants to be close to his mother.

Next to Lin Xinyue's warm big body, the little Sugar Ball, who had exhausted all her strength, couldn't help but close her eyes - she was really too tired.

Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, Ball, Ball, Hum——

Hum and haw——

Lin Xinyue kept hearing a 'humming' sound in her sleep, not loud but not too small, which annoyed her as if she heard the persistent cell phone alarm of Zaoba in her previous life.

She struggled to get up and try to turn off the annoying alarm clock.

Uh-huh--

When the biological mother Lin Xinyue turned over, the little sugar ball was pressed under her big body.

The little sugar ball was instantly awakened by the huge impact of his mother. His eyes were wide open, and he didn't know what was going on.

First, he sniffed the flesh pressing on him - wow, little Sugar Ball has a good nose, he smelled his mother and was so happy that he wanted to dance with joy.

Ok?

Why can't I dance?

Ah——Mom, my hands can’t move anymore.

Woo woo woo, my mother is holding me down.

Our little Sugar Ball felt very wronged when being pressed down by his mother, and he howled sadly: "Woo woo woo -- ah ah ah, woo ah --"

The last loud cry finally attracted the new father who had been busy "grandmothering" for a long time.

Tangmu rushed into the room and was speechless at what he saw at first sight.

Lin Xinyue slung her long legs over her shoulders and changed from lying flat to sleeping on her side. The poor little Sugar Ball only had a pair of big eyes and a small nose showing, and the rest of her body was firmly suppressed by her mother, unable to move. All she could do was cry...

Sugar eyes: ...

He knew Lin Yue's character since the day he entered the Lin family, and he couldn't help but twitch his eyelids several times.

A two-meter bed is not enough. The child needs to be close to the mother and also be used as a small cushion by the mother. So the bed should be about five meters long.

Tangmu hurriedly helped Little Tangqiu move most of Lin Xinyue's body away. After Little Tangqiu was free, he looked at his father and then at his mother, and chose to reach out and hug his mother's arm.

I want hemp.

Tangmu laughed and shook the bottle in his hand: "Do you want to drink?"

Tangqiu's sensitive little nose kept sniffing the milky aroma in the air. He looked both ways but was unwilling to let go of Lin Xinyue's arm. He kept getting closer to Lin Xinyue's chest under her arm.

Humph--

Little Sugar Ball: My mom has some, and it smells better, but the one in daddy’s hand stinks!

She wants to drink Mama's.

Mom smells good, poop smells bad. I want mom, not poop.

Tangmu, who didn't understand what was going on, gently but firmly took the little sugar ball in his arms, picked up the bottle and started to put it into the little sugar ball's mouth...

In the end, the little sugar ball could only look at his sweet and milky sleeping mother with his big wet eyes, and his two little hands resisted but in vain as he held the stinky milk bottle that his father firmly stuffed into his mouth.

“Puff, puff, woo… puff, puff… woo…” Mommy, help…

After feeding, Tangmu always felt that the little Tangqiu seemed a little depressed, and the little hands and feet that were waving before were no longer moving.

It shouldn't be.

This is very fresh milk, super fresh——

At the same time, a huge cow in the Lin family yard was chewing the grass in its mouth calmly: Damn two-legged beast, stealing its kid's milk, how shameless!

No matter what, babies always need milk.

Inspector Tang thinks there is no problem in being a new father. His knowledge reserves can make him the most perfect new father, which is not something that some old man who was exiled to a useless planet can do.

Tangqiu is his child, even the king or the queen is his child!

“Hmm——” Lin Xinyue turned over again.

Tangmu smiled and shook his head. He really was taking care of both the younger and the older ones now.

He bent down and wanted to cover Lin Xinyue with a quilt, but Tangmu found that the clothes on Lin Xinyue's chest were wet, and a milky fragrance from her body involuntarily came to his nose.

what is this?

The ignorant, sugar-eyed creature conceived by a machine womb couldn't help but lick her suddenly dry lips.

This... this is not good...