Rebirth In The Last Days

"Where is my grandson."

As soon as Xia Chu opened the car door, before anyone could get down, Aunt Jian looked in the car anxiously.

When I saw the two little babies lying on the soft blanket in the middle of the car, sleeping like little piglets, surrounded by a group of mimic furry guards, the smiles at the corners of their mouths couldn't be restrained from magnifying.

"My big baby looks so beautiful when he is asleep, you say yes, Ambu."

Uncle Jane is an unscrupulous wife and slave. She is always the wife who says what she says. He nodded hurriedly and said in a familiar Chinese language, "Yes, our big baby is the most beautiful."

At the beginning of Xia Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry and said, "My uncle, you are not tired of praise every day."

Handing Dabao to his uncle, Xia Chu took Xiaobao out again, Aunt Jian immediately snatched Xiaobao from her hand in a quick and gentle embrace, and then kissed Xiaobao affectionately on the face.

"Don't get tired of praise, besides, what I'm telling is the truth." As she said, she cared, "Is the baby eating and sleeping?"

"Um."

Xia Chu responded and said, "I fell asleep within a few minutes of eating, and it is estimated that I will not wake up in two hours."

Did not take a nap at noon, and Xiao Jinzhi and the others were pulling Xiaohu and the others crazy.

I have to say that the energy of the child is really strong.

"Have you eaten Xiaohu?"

Most men love beasts, and Uncle Jane is no exception. He has no less affection for these non-human beings than the two little babies.

"not yet."

Xia Chu shook his head and was about to speak. Uncle Jane happily said, "I'll feed them."

The little tigers refused to be strong, and the two little cubs of Dundun Zhuangzhuang did not need to be fed, and their group of adult beasts and plants did not need to be fed.

"In the beginning, we went out for a stroll and then came back."

After leaving a word, the Golden Crow shook its wings and brought a group of tigers that cooperated and jumped on its back. They flew straight to the natural area.

Uncle Jane, "···"

Uncle Jane looked dumbfounded and almost flew far away in the blink of an eye. There was only a little golden Golden Crow. She complained to Xia Chu, "Xia, can you make them like me a bit?"

This kind of scene is basically staged once a day. Originally, Xiaohu and the others liked Uncle Jane, but Uncle Jian died by himself, so he took Xiaohu and them to be his models.

Uncle Jane’s paintings are really good. The little tigers he painted are lifelike, domineering and mighty, and the aura of a high-rank alien beast is vividly displayed on the canvas, so happy that the little tigers can’t do it.

However, this joy was revealed through the canvas as Uncle Jian went to the toilet, reproduced their offspring and other extremely private matters, Xiaohu and the others began to avoid Uncle Jian.

I dislike it too much, but I am afraid that it is true for him to draw their privacy again.

In order not to give Uncle Jane this opportunity, they can avoid contact with Uncle Jane.

It's not that Xia Chu didn't help Uncle Jian to say good things in front of Xiaohu. Every time he said it well, after two days, Uncle Jian couldn't control the soul of own painting. He repeated the previous mistakes again, and then annoyed Xiaohu and them.

Now, Xiaohu and the others have completely lost faith in Uncle Jian, and they are determined not to give him a chance to spy on their privacy.

"Sorry uncle, if you don't change your preferences, Xiaohu will never like you."

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