MTL - The Empress’ Livestream-Chapter 1813 1813: Baby Daily

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Chapter 1813 Chapter 1813: Baby Daily

As the saying goes, "three turns, six sits, seven rolls, eight crawls, and walks around the week", refers to several important stages that children under the age of.

Of course, note that this is a normal child, and some children will develop earlier or later, which does not matter.

Jiang Yanji never expected that the early development and the late development would appear on his twins at the same time.

Your Highness has only cried once from birth to now, even if the diaper has urinated or shit, it just wrinkles a little face, and aggrieved Babat with wet eyes watching the person in sight. Quiet and quiet, no crying, no noise, soft and adorable can turn people into a pool of water.

On the contrary, His twin sister, His Royal Highness, was much more overbearing, and his whole body was filled with the momentum of the baby brother.

As the two little farts increase in number of months, their characters seem to have dropped out.

The soft girl who had been quiet and quiet for a while became a little bully who was uncomfortable and uncomfortable for a while, and the big brother of the baby remained lazy like a mountain. As a result, I often see His Royal Highness swaying from one end of the corridor to the other just after nine months, and the servant woman who wants to help her, pulls down the cute smiley face, puts on a "fierce" expression, puts on Alas, vaguely refused.

Where did the servant woman dare to refuse?

His Royal Highness expanded from the original baby room to the corridor, and then from the corridor to the small courtyard. In order to facilitate her activities, the flowers and decorative hills originally planted in the courtyard were removed. The stone path was also covered with neat wooden boards, and the corners were wrapped with soft thick cloth to prevent her from bumping. With a wide range of activities, she also wants to try to evolve from walking to running.

The results were as expected.

The baby's legs are soft, and it is not easy for her to stand still. Where can she run?

The knees rolled just after two steps.

When she fell for the first time, she was very aggrieved. She always smiled with a small smile on her face, and her tears swirled in her eyes.

Just about to cry, my sister didn't know where to take a pacifier and poke her mouth.

The **** is stained with the boss's favorite milk, with a hint of sweetness.

As soon as the pacifier was in her mouth, she subconsciously frowned, and forgot to cry.

Seeing that the boss was quiet, the second child pulled out the **** in her mouth accurately and stuffed her mouth.

The teeth aren't even, and you will drool when you sleep, and it will be better to plug your pacifier.

How could the old chief accept that he was drooling while still being watched by so many people?

This black history does not exist!

Boss who was struggling: "?????"

Fortunately, she also had her own pacifier, and the servant woman who took it took her pacifier when she saw it, which made her highness calm again.

After pacing her pacifier for a while, she seemed to have gained endless power from it, and she stood up with both hands holding on to her body.

I watched it in an infinite loop in the "Walking-jogging-falling-wanting to cry-stuffing pacifiers-restoring spirit to continue walking-to continue jogging-to keep falling ..." With strength, sleep with the old head.

The old chief didn't move very much in the afternoon. Except for moving the pacifier to the boss, he lay down watching the boss in various postures at other times.

When the boss had to hug her to sleep, the old chief also held his pacifier in motion.

The only time I am willing to get up is ...

She tilted her glasses and gave biubiu's eyes to the servant woman who looked after herself.

The servant woman took care of her for a few months, and she had long understood the meaning of her eyes, various eyebrows, and small expressions.

She carefully lifted the dirty Highness from her.

Her Royal Highness stood up firmly and did not need people to walk towards the toilet.

The toilet is also small. After use, there will be someone to clean and spray the deodorant fragrance. Don't worry about her smelling.

Despite her instability, the self-esteem of the old chief supported her to complete the difficult task of going to the toilet alone.

She didn't want to be held in the bathroom like a boss.

As a self-respecting baby, she refuses anything that violates her personal privacy, such as wicked open crotch pants.

Of course, someone needs to help with bathing and other tasks.

After solving personal physiological needs, the old chief returned to the place where he slept and lay down, thinking about life.

The twins on the side seemed to be inductive, rolled with closed eyes, and held the old head with hands and feet for a while.

[Well, Jiang's little cub. 】

The old chief accepted the baby's closeness, and rarely pushed her away.

In terms of liking small babies, she shares similarities with Jiang Yanji.

The less you get, the more you want.

Jiang Yanji never caught a fish in his life, and the old chief was similar. The killing was so aggressive that he went deep into the soul. The small animals with a keen breath did not like to be close to them. His Royal Highness liked her so much and got close to her, and the old chief was happy to treat the child as a daughter. Of course ... If this baby don't slap her face while dreaming, or press half of her body on her, just fine.

The baby is not heavy, but the old head of the baby is also oppressed a bit.

_ (: з) ∠) _

In about ten months, the boss who has been able to run two steps without falling has found new fun.

She wants to walk and run hand in hand with her sister!

The old leader Yi Zheng severely expressed his rejection!

It's just that the baby's attachment is incomprehensible to the adult, and she will not give up this decision until there is new fun.

"Nene ..."

The old head turned lazily, not looking at the little guy's pitiful and expectant little face.

Seeing this, the boss got up and took two steps to sit on the other side, and continued to raise his hand and slap the old chief's shoulder.

The old head rolled his eyes and continued to roll over.

They just tossed and tossed back and forth for an hour, and tossed to the boss to be stunned and angry.

Exhausted _ (: з) ∠) _ powerless to fight again.

Also, the old head only needs to turn over when lying down, but she has to repeat the action of standing up, walking, sitting down, and getting up again, which naturally consumes more.

The old chief saw the perseverance of her younger sister and finally gave up, and secretly relieved.

She really didn't want to turn around like a pancake and turned around _ (: з) ∠) _

The boss held his mouth open and gasped for two, and suddenly the little ears trembled, and the whole man was beaten into blood.

"Scare!"

The boss shouted at the door.

After a while, the footsteps approached, and Wei Ci, who was struck by a blue shirt, appeared against the sun.

The boss got up and ran to Wei Ci, a few steps away from his knees, and almost fell.

Wei Ci stretched out her hand to catch her steadily, respectfully.

"Chen Weici, have seen His Royal Highness."

Old Avenue, "Scare!"

The servant woman came forward to salute Wei Wei, with a respectful expression, holding the two halls down and changing into clean clothes.

"Why does Mr. Today come so early?"

While waiting for time, wait for the two high women to entertain Wei Ci.

"There aren't many trivial matters, so I'll be here when I'm busy. The protagonist will give His Highness the responsibility of teaching His Highness to the mercy, but it's the protagonist's trust in mercy. How are your Highnesses today? "

(End of this chapter)