Naughty Loli in Doll

Because she was asked directly in front of Mir, she was hammered by Irene.

"Okay!" Nora, who helped Irene tidy up the room, clapped her hands, "Does the little guy sleep with you? I remember when we were so old, we all had our own room, right?"

"This child will kick the quilt at night." Irene sat on the bed and pressed it, it was very soft.

Mir kicked off his little leather boots and jumped onto the bed and rolled over. Irene hugged the dishonest little guy, but Mir pinched his face.

Irene reluctantly took Mir's little hand away.

"Didn't you come to see our mother for something? Judging from today's situation, it's impossible, right? You have to repair your relationship with her." Nora looked at her sister helplessly.

Irene stretched out a hand to wrestle with Mir's two little paws sitting in her arms, silent.

Of course she knows about this kind of thing, but there are some things that she can't do in person. Seeing that irritable old woman, she can't do things to please her. Maybe she has to use this little guy to make a breakthrough...

Irene looked down at Mir who was impatiently biting her teeth.

This little thing that made the old woman angry at the first meeting must not make people happy.

"Then I'll go first." Nora clapped her hands helplessly, and looked at Mir: "Little Mir, call me auntie, I can give you something fun."

Mir glanced at her disdainfully, who is this perfunctory kid talking about?Also fun stuff.

"Auntie."

"Oh, so good!" Nora hugged Mir and gave her a "mua" in the face.

Mir kept rubbing his face with his small hands in disgust: "Where are the fun things?"

"Don't worry, Auntie will get you the big baby right away!" Nora showed a mysterious smile, then put Mir down and turned to leave.

Erin was also curious about what Nora would bring to Mir.

After a while, Nora walked in with her hands behind her back, and gave the two of them a mysterious expression.

"Guess what I'm hiding?"

"Private money!" Mir shouted out what he wanted, and was glared at by Irene.

"That's not right." Nora shook her head, and then stretched her hands behind her back to the front: "Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang!"

She took out two identical dolls except for the color and stuffed them into Mir's arms.

Mir took the pair of ugly-looking dolls aside in disgust.

Irene bought a lot of good-looking dolls for her, and Irene also made new ones for her by herself. She doesn't want such old and ugly dolls with patches on them.

Unlike the little guy's repelling reaction, Irene's eyes lit up, and she took a rag doll in a pink dress that was a little faded and grabbed it in her hand.

"I thought this was already lost. It's a good thing you found it..."

Nora was a little disappointed with Mir's repelling action: "Your grandmother made this for me and your mother, and it attracted the envy of many people at that time."

Because even in a different world with more developed culture and materials, not everyone could play with dolls at that time, and the ancestors of human beings in this world may not exist at this time.

(So ​​in a sense, Irene is really living before chaos)

She picked up another rag doll in blue clothes: "I didn't find this, it was kept by my mother for us. When I took it out a few days ago, it was a little broken, and it was also repaired by my mother... "

What she didn't say was that the pair of dolls had been kept in their mother's study for the past few days, and she had just taken the pair of dolls away in front of her mother.

The young "old lady" sat on the rocking chair and watched her take the pair of puppets away expressionlessly, without even asking what she was going to do with them.

Irene stared at the pair of dolls and fell silent.His thoughts gradually drifted to the past, and the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily.

"Don't you want it?" Nora shook her puppet in front of Mir in disappointment, "Neither I nor Irene are interested in this thing, if you don't want it, I'll put it back."

Irene raised her eyebrows, what do you mean she's not interested anymore?She made a lot of them for her daughter herself!This kind of thing is really more and more addictive, as if I have regained my childlike innocence.

After listening to their conversation, Mill suddenly found that the pair of puppets looked pretty good, although they were a bit old and crude, but they still had a cute feeling.

She snatched the pair of puppets: "If it is in the hands of Mir, it is Mir's!"

Irene smiled and rubbed her daughter's head, and Nora also smiled and touched Mir's little face.

The disrespectful behavior of the two aroused strong dissatisfaction from the little guy.

"Then I'll go see it first... I'm going to sleep, if you have nothing to do, go to bed early." Nora greeted Irene and the others and exited the room.

She originally wanted to talk about reading novels. After all, being dragons or high-level ability users, it is not a problem for them not to sleep for hundreds of years... It is not a problem for them to sleep for hundreds of years.

But considering that the child insisted on sleeping better, she still left some bad influence in front of Mir.

After she left, Mir here lost some interest.

Before going to bed, Irene kept telling her to please her grandma more and do more things to make her happy, but Mir didn't understand why she was asked to do it, while Irene herself looked like that during the day.

She wanted to put a few discs in the hall to watch TV, but Irene refused, and Irene let her sleep.

So a dispute arose between the two.

"I want to break up with you!" Mir stood on the bed with tears in his eyes and pointed at Irene who was sitting on the bed. It seemed that the slightly elevated viewing angle could bring her majesty.

Irene was amused by the childish words: "Then I bought you so many delicious and fun things, as well as clothes, do you have to return them?"

Mir jumped on the bed angrily: "I don't care! Don't let me play, I will break up with you!"

"Do you want to play?" Irene made a smiley expression, "Playing is the right of a good child. Look at your dishonesty, and your grades? Mom doesn't beat you." Alright!"

Mill pouted.

At this moment, Nora's voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Stop arguing, Irene, didn't you sneak out to play when your mother gave us exams when you were young..."

Irene was silent, she slapped Mir's butt with a gradually complacent expression: "Sleep!"

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Early the next morning, Irene woke up earlier than everyone else... well, she was the first to leave the room, because apart from Mir who was wrapped in the blanket by her and turned into a ball, everyone including Irene None of the three dragons slept.

The reason why Irene got up so early was not for anything else, but to let family members who haven't seen her for a long time see her changes, such as...cooking skills.

I hope the old woman won't be so touched to death after having such a delicious breakfast.

Erin thought with a smile.

Just when she had just arrived in front of the kitchen door, there was a sudden "bang" from outside.

Irene frowned, opened the front door, which was different from what she remembered, and went out to have a look.

A wild rabbit had crashed and died on the tree Nora had moved in last night.

Erin: "..."

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"Ah~" Mir, who was wrapped into a small ball, blinked her mouth, then turned over and kicked the quilt away, exposing her white legs.

A big, round, hairy ball slowly approached, kicked on the bed with its short limbs compared to the body, because the body was too round, it almost fell off accidentally.

The big white cat stretched out its fluffy paws, first retracted its sharp nails, and then used its soft flesh pad to push the sleeping little guy's little feet back into the quilt, and then used two cats to Claw straightened the edge of the quilt.

Yimi shook its big furry head in satisfaction.

The master's cubs are his cubs!Where in the world can I find such a caring cat?

Big White Tuanzi slowly walked on the bed with its four paws, as if it was afraid of waking up the sleeping little thing, but when it was about to crawl to the edge of Mir's pillow, a small white and tender foot came out of the bed He stretched out his foot and kicked it off.

"Meow!"

Yimi's chubby body rolled on the ground, and she looked at the little thing on the bed with a dazed face that put its head under the covers and began to squirm. After a while, a pair of little feet protruded from the place where the head was exposed.

The little guy actually changed direction directly in the bed.

"Meow!"

Yimi is a little unhappy, she is also a feline creature with a vengeance, how can she tolerate such treatment?

The big cat stretched out its paws with a gloomy expression.

It's decided!It won't wake up the little guy for a while!

The big cat gave a proud "meow", and was about to climb onto the bed to help the little guy cover his feet.

Now that I have decided not to wake you up, let me sleep more comfortably in order to prevent you from waking up in the middle.

However, at this moment, there was a loud noise from outside, as if Irene was arguing with Nora.

Immediately, Yimi didn't care about doing the trick of "jumping on the bed", and went out to check on her short limbs.

In the kitchen, Nora clamped Irene in horror: "Irene, don't be overwhelmed, your daughter is still in this house. Be obedient, put down all the kitchen utensils and let me come?"

Irene put down the kitchen knife in her hand speechlessly: "We haven't seen each other for so many years, how do you know that my cooking is still the same as before? My cooking skills will definitely surprise you."

When Nora heard this, she became even more frightened.

She felt that Irene was right. After all, they hadn't seen each other for so many years. The power of the things Irene made might have evolved to the power to kill their mother directly.

hiss~

As if thinking of something, Nora took a breath of the fragrance from Irene's body, and her glasses widened even further.

Could it be that... the reason why Irene got up so early to go to the kitchen was her own plan? ?

"No, Irene!! That's our real mother!!!" Nora hugged Irene even tighter.

Yi Mi, who didn't know when she touched it, also bit Irene's shoes in horror and wanted to drag her out of the kitchen. It was because I didn't remember it after a long time, but now I saw Irene holding a kitchen knife again. Only then did it recall the fear of being dominated by dark cooking back then.

"It always feels like you're thinking of something terrible..." Irene gently kicked the white-haired dumpling away.

In the end, Irene still failed to persuade her sister and was kicked out of the kitchen.

Mir came out of the room wearing a child's pajamas, stepping on a pair of cute little slippers, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

Woke up hungry.

She stopped at the stairs and rubbed her belly.

Then a soft little hand was placed on her head, and she was gently moved away from the stairs.

Mill was taken aback.

Looking up, it was "grandmother" who still had a bad face.

Wow!Is there no sound when you walk?