The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

  Chapter 10 Raising a child is a university question

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  Si Lingling took a deep breath, looked at the scene in front of him, and his admiration for the original body reached a new height.

  I saw that the little bed, which was only for one person to rest, was bare, without a bed sheet and duvet cover.

  Not to mention the quilt.

  A few changed clothes were quietly thrown in the storage box beside the bed.

  Inside the bedside, there is a relatively old metal table that was picked up from nowhere.

  There are a few small parts on the table that I don’t know where to get, but nothing else.

  Faced with such a shabby and desolate environment, Si Lingling had to admire the original perseverance.

  I think she had never been so miserable in those dangerous end times.

  Unexpectedly, the original body can make himself so miserable in this interstellar age.

  Taking a deep breath, Si Lingling pressed her inner helpless step into the door.

  Closed the door of the room easily, and before he had time to rest, the two little buns in his arms woke up from their sleep, and they were trying hard to arch into her arms.

  Si Lingling is overwhelmed with motherhood, instinctively raises his hand and gently pats the baby on the baby.

  She remembered that a doctor friend she met in the last days said about the newborn baby.

  To be precise, the doctor talked to her about all things related to medicine.

  Especially Chinese medicine.

  Because she only knows medicine, she doesn’t know much about other things.

  In order to obtain the asylum of Si Lingling, she always uses her professional things to persuade her what should be done and what should not be done.

  As long as Si Lingling is free, she will convey medical knowledge to her.

  Over time, Si Lingling has learned the other party’s professional knowledge very much.

  In the end, the doctor friend felt that his knowledge was not as rich as hers, and he didn't want to discuss these things with her anymore.

  Now I feel the slight movement of the child in my arms, and I immediately think of the habits of the newborn baby:

   "The child is... needs comfort."

   So as she walked to the bed, she gently patted the child's back, allowing the siblings to continue to sleep in peace.

  Sure enough, as she gently patted and caressed, the two agitated children gradually calmed down.

  When the children calmed down, Si Lingling glanced over the empty ‘home’.

   Mind moved slightly, found clean bedding from the space and carefully laid it out, and then gently placed the child in her arms on the soft bed.

  At this moment, she has the time and energy to observe the appearance of the two children.

  The eyes of the child less than three hours after birth have not been opened, the skin is wrinkled, the color is red, and the small mouth is squirming slightly.

  The little red lips and the looming tongue/tips are constantly beating.

  This small look makes Si Lingling interesting.

   Although I think the child at this time is not particularly good-looking, Si Lingling sees it with a soft heart.

  These are the two meat dumplings that fell from her, they are the blood relatives that are connected to her life.

   is also the direction of all her next efforts.

  Si Lingling stretched out her hand and gently squeezed the baby's little hand exposed outside the baby, soft, as soft as her heart at the moment.

  It was delicate and tender, so she didn't dare to exert any effort, for fear that she would accidentally injure two fragile little lives.

  Looking at the child's eyes, it is full of softness and warmth.

   Faced with two small buns so weak, Si Lingling has completely shed the **** spirit of killing.

   also forgot that she was the only female leader in the apocalyptic survival base.

  The corners of her lips raised an imperceptible arc, and she muttered to herself in a low voice:

   "Baby rest assured, in order to give your brothers and sisters a better life, mom will work hard to change our living environment."

  　The new book seedlings need everyone’s careful care, love, and irrigation, ask for collection, ask for sharing, ask for monthly ticket recommendation, ask for check-in and like. Various requests for support. Lan Lan loves everyone, what a da~~~

  (End of this chapter)