"Mother, you're grown up, so beautiful!" At this time, Xiaolong flew over, blinked his eyes, and stared at Luo Xiaoman closely.

"is it?"

"Yes! My mother is the best-looking person I have ever seen."

"Hey...not good." Luo Xiaoman's expression froze, with a look of horror on his face.

"Mother, you, what's the matter with you? Is it something uncomfortable?" Xiaolong blinked and asked nervously.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu." Luo Xiaoman said, wishing to cry without tears, "I have grown up now, and I can't be held by Yuan in the future."

Xiaolong fainted and curled his lips. He thought it was something important. It turned out to be such a thing?

However, it is indeed a very sad thing to think about being unable to be held by others and not having to walk by yourself.

Soon, Mo Yuan walked back, seeing Luo Xiaoman looking unhappy, couldn't help passing a piece of roasted hind leg meat over.

"Xiaoman, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Xiaoman took the hind leg meat and sighed, still gloomy, which made Mo Yuan more worried.

"Yuan, you don't have to worry about me." She said dullly while chewing on her hind legs, "You can just let me shut down for a while."

Mo Yuan was stunned, and then he leaned in anxiously.

"What's the matter?" Luo Xiaoman was slightly startled, staring at him close at hand with a blank expression.

Mo Yuan smiled, raised his hand, and gently wiped the oil stains on the corners of Luo Xiaoman's mouth, "Although you have grown up, you are still the same as before. You like to eat so much oil."

"No!" Luo Xiaoman pursed his lips and hummed, "Or, do you dislike it?"

"I don't dislike it." Mo Yuan shook his head, his voice was indulgent, "No matter what you become, you are still you, my...Master, Luo Xiaoman."

"Huh, it's pretty much the same." Luo Xiaoman raised his head and hummed triumphantly: "It doesn't matter, you have to hug me in the future.

"..." Mo Yuan was startled, and suddenly found out that the reason she was so depressed just now was because she thought she couldn't hold her?

However, now Luo Xiaoman's beauty suddenly appeared, and his charm was blooming all the time, which made his heart be teased all the time.

If Xiaoman reaches adulthood, he...

Mo Yuan shook his head, didn't dare to think further, then said seriously: "As long as Xiaoman is willing, I will keep holding him."

"Good." Luo Xiaoman smiled, and finally became happy again.

For her, being happy is very simple. It is enough to have something to eat and someone hurts.

What's more, she is God's darling. Not only does she have the best Mo Yuan in the world, but also her father, mother, two brothers, and the entire Luo family.

Every one of them loves and loves themselves very much. They don't know what expressions they will show when they see who they are now. Maybe they will be shocked?

"Xiaolong, is there any other baby here?" Luo Xiaoman looked to the side and stared at the meat of his hind legs. The drooling dragon looked very greedy.

"Nothing." Xiaolong came back to his senses and said dullly: "Mother, father, you have to come on and find someone's mouth as soon as possible. I really want to try Daddy's craftsmanship."

"Are there really other parts?" Luo Xiaoman twitched the corners of his mouth, but he didn't expect it to be true. I dare to think that this is to gather the rhythm of the eyes, ears, nose and nose for this little guy.