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Chapter 1137 The so-called good parenting? (two)

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Four little milk bags: "..." Wow~ sounds great~ Although I still feel a little bit sad, but the mood is much better than before. I gritted my teeth and stomped my feet, and handed in all the toys.

Then, the eyes of all the adults present were on Hong Boy, for fear that he would really kidnap his own child to play games!
As a result, Hong Haier seemed to have forgotten what he said, and never mentioned the matter of playing games on the virtual system.It seems that everything just now was really just to help Xianjun Qinglan confiscate toys and snacks as soon as possible.

The slightly defensive gaze slowly turned into gratitude and approval.

As expected of their little prince, his methods are high!

Even Shen Qiong's eyes on Hong Hai'er became a lot more relieved.His son seems to be a little smarter and more mature than he imagined.In the past, Honghaier had no other playmates, but he didn't realize it.Now throw him into the pile of children, he is not the oldest among them, but he seems to have the demeanor of a big brother.

One day, a long time later, by chance, Shenqiong discovered that the reason why Hong Haier didn't take them to play games at the beginning was because he was afraid that the three little rookies would lower his winning rate in the game~
After handing over the toys and snacks, nearly an hour has passed.

It was noon, and the sun above the head suddenly became vicious.

Although the gods have already cultivated the immortal body and are not afraid of severe cold or scorching heat, it does not mean that they like it.In addition, not all children are born with the same physical body as Honghaier and Xiaojiu. The strength of the other three children can only be regarded as monks in the mortal world, and they are not even qualified to ascend.

The child's body is already delicate, and when the sun shines, his face turns red abnormally.

Riwan Xingjun, one of the other three fathers, felt a little distressed, and urged him insinuatingly: "Qing Lan, what is our next mission?"

"Today, fathers, take your children back to rest first. When you first arrived in the mortal world, you should get used to the life in which you can't use magic power. Tomorrow, we will officially start!" The host Qinglan Xianjun smiled slightly, and there was no deep meaning in it. People notice.

The program team has temporarily found five homestays of the same size. They are very simple, and they are all wooden huts.A bed, a dining table, and besides that, a stove. On the table was one of the sponsors of this show - a famous milk powder in Tianting.Other than that, there is nothing else. While it is simple, it is a bit more boring compared to the bustling scene of Heavenly Court.

Children of this age are more sleepy, and the gods are no exception.

After all the fathers and brothers poured a bottle of milk for their children, they began to make the beds and coax their children to sleep.

However, the Shenqiong family is a slight exception.

Pushing the door open, the door, which didn't look very strong, made a "creaking" sound.

Shenqiong took out the packed sheets, blankets and pillows, and put them all on the bed.

With deep eyes, he looked at the red boy who was looking around.

Now that the two of them were having an awkward fight, the pink milk he made would definitely not be drinkable.He simply said in a deep voice, "The milk powder is on the table, you drink it yourself?" To outsiders, it sounds a bit like a statement rather than a question.

Hearing the sound, Hong Haier pursed his lips, took out his special feeding bottle, filled it with warm water first, and then milk powder.Although a series of movements sometimes feel clumsy, compared with other children who are waiting to be fed, they are not too self-reliant.

(End of this chapter)