"Where is your room?"
Qin Ling watched Weiwei raise her hand and push open the door of her ward, and her five younger brothers followed her in smoothly.
When the last little boy came in, he remembered to close the door quietly.
Weiwei and her brothers jumped onto the bed and sat in a row beside it.
Six pairs of dirty footprints immediately appeared on the clean white bedding.
Weiwei's side was full of her younger brother, and there was still one seat left on the other side. She patted the throne and smiled at Qin Ling, showing her cute little tiger teeth, "Mom, come and sit!"
Qin Ling walked over and put down the two little babies in his arms.
As soon as he got on the bed, Tiantian would go to the group of his brothers, but his brothers were all crowded together on the bed, leaving no place for him.
Tiantian crawled to the innermost part and leaned on the back of his brother who sat farthest away.
The two little kids huddled together, tiny, like little mushrooms grown together.
Shengsheng was very well behaved. After he was put down, he stood still on the bed, clutching the hem of Qinling's clothes with his little hands.
He stood on the bed and Qin Ling stood beside the bed. The child's height could not reach Qin Ling's chin, but he pulled his mother's clothes, revealing his mother's tight and beautiful abdominal muscles.
Qin Ling didn't think much about it when he saw Tiantian running away as soon as he left him, because children couldn't get close to him.
That is to say, the bed is too small to run far every day. If the bed was big, I would have no idea where to hide.
Weiwei reached out and grabbed Shengsheng, her tone cold, "Shengsheng, Mommy is cold."
Shengsheng still didn't let go, his eyes met Weiwei's, and a strange light shone through the little girl's eyes, which should have been dark.
She emphasized, "Shengsheng, you are pulling your mother's clothes."
After hearing her words, Qin Ling lowered his head and tried to put down his clothes, but Shengsheng held it too tightly and he failed to pull it open after two attempts.
"Shengsheng, loosen your grip."
He is not used to exposing his body in front of others.
Shengsheng heard his voice and looked up at him.
The child opened his mouth to him but no sound came out.
It seems like it wants to speak, but it can't say anything.
Before Shengsheng could finish expressing his dissatisfaction to Qin Ling, Weiwei, who was standing next to him, took advantage of his inattention and forcefully pulled the clothes out of his hands. The clothes, which should have fit neatly, became wrinkled like a balled-up piece of paper.
Shengsheng subconsciously lowered his head to look at his empty palms, and couldn't help pouting. He raised his head and bared his teeth at Qin Ling, as if he was about to lose his temper.
But when Qin Ling saw his look, he frowned with unhappiness. The child couldn't speak, and he couldn't even make a sound when Weiwei took away his clothes. He could only look at her eagerly.
Qin Ling pursed his lips and stuffed his sleeve into Shengsheng's palm, "It's okay, let Shengsheng hold it first, it will be the same if you let go after we get out."
He didn't expect that the child would be so dependent on him.
Weiwei's face darkened when she heard that.
"Mother!"
[Oh my god! He thought the ghost was coming to grab his clothes? This is so magical, and he actually delivered his clothes to the ghost? ]
[He wouldn't think that the ghost was being coquettish to him, right? ]
【？ ？ ？】
[A fierce ghost is acting like a spoiled child???]
【There's nothing wrong with the upstairs! 】
[I think the puppet's reaction is not right. It looks like it is about to fight with the ghost. ]
[Hey, I just saw the way she looked at Tiantian, I'm sure she has already thought of how to dismember him.]
【laugh and cry,jpg】
[I understand, I understand! I finally understand what Shura Field is! Thank you, host, for risking your life to teach me! I have failed at learning it! ]
The little girl's voice was so sharp and thin that it felt like being pricked by needles in the ears.
Qin Ling comforted Shengsheng and rubbed the little girl's head. "I know you are worried that I will catch a cold, uncle... I am in good health, don't worry."
Qin Ling almost made a mistake again.
He was a little impatient, wondering when these children would stop calling him mom.
He was a tall and strong man, and was called "Mom" by a group of four or five-year-old kindergarten kids. Just thinking about it gave him goosebumps.
Fortunately, no one here knows him, otherwise he would be socially doomed.
That wasn't what Vivi meant. The doll just hated the fact that the adult she liked had the smell of other ghosts on him.
But Qin Ling didn't understand. Wei Wei blinked her eyelashes, pulled Qin Ling's other sleeve, and responded obediently, "Yeah."
Qin Ling felt overwhelmed when he saw the bed covered with footprints. Several children couldn't sit still at all, especially the little boy of four or five years old. It felt like there were needles poking under his buttocks and he could never stay quiet.
They talked for a while, and then the five little boys over there started crawling around on the bed.
The bed was covered with muddy marks from their little hands and feet.
"Where is your room?" Qin Ling asked.
Weiwei sat still, her expression innocent and kind, "We live with our mother."
Qin Ling frowned again, and this time he was very serious, "I don't have your shoes here."
He even forcefully pulled his sleeves out of the two children's hands to show his determination.
[Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Using the toughest expression to say the softest words! ]
【It's a bit of a contrast. 】
[I don’t know why, but I remembered my dad. I was very naughty when I was little. When my dad wanted to put my shoes on, I refused to sit still. My mom watched him from the side and didn’t dare to fight me. She just said with a stern face as if she was going to eat a child, “Come closer, it’s too far, I can’t put the shoes on for you.”]
[Hahahahahahahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, what a great job! ]
"I have my own shoes!" The puppet has a lot of shoes!
"You have shoes, but what about your brothers? You can't have shoes while they don't. They would be so sad."
After hearing Qin Ling's words, Weiwei, who was very opinionated, was stunned for a rare moment.
Then he showed a look of disgust.
This is why she doesn't like these little devils. They are not as clean and pretty as she is. They are all dirty and ugly.
So she quickly responded, “I don’t know.”
This is a difficult situation.
Qin Ling didn't know where to find so many small shoes.
The parents of these children were not around, and it was strange that there was no one at the nurses' station in the hospital.
It was too quiet, so quiet that it made him a little scared.
This hospital is so weird, we have to get out of here quickly.
Qin Ling turned around and was about to leave again.
Weiwei quickly called him, "Mom, where are you going?"
Qin Ling's hand was already on the door. He slapped his forehead and remembered that he was still wearing a hospital gown. How could he go out? The style of this gown was the same as that of the ones in the mental hospital. It would be embarrassing to go out.
He turned around and started rummaging through the bedside table again.
"I want to go out and buy you some shoes."
"Mom, don't go out!"
"Mom isn't going! We're not wearing them!"
Unexpectedly, Qin Ling became unhappy when he heard this, "No, you are with me now, I have to take good care of you, so that your parents can rest assured when they come later."
The children were about to speak again, but were interrupted by Qin Ling, "Now I give you two choices, either sit on the bed and wait for me to come back, or take me to your room."
The children looked at each other.
The little boy who was playing with Tiantian was the first to rebel against Weiwei, "I'll wait for my mom to come back."
Tiantian followed closely behind, holding her clothes with her little hands, "I'm waiting for mommy too."
After the first one came forward, the other children also said they would wait for Qinling.
Weiwei was very angry. The little girl turned her head and yelled angrily, "Shut up!"
The sound was extremely harsh.
Her body was facing the door, her head had turned half a circle, her face was ferocious as her back was turned to Qin Ling, her cute little face was covered with wood grain, and her eyes were extremely black.
"Do you listen to me?" Weiwei opened her bloody mouth. If any child disobeyed her, she would immediately eat the child. "I said be quiet, shut up!"
Qin Ling frowned. He couldn't find his clothes, and it was almost twelve o'clock. He was afraid that his afternoon work would be ruined.
Hearing Weiwei's domineering words, he was also angry. He couldn't expect that such a well-behaved little girl would be so naughty.
"Weiwei." He called out.
The expression on Weiwei's face seemed to be paused. The little girl turned her head away inconspicuously, regaining her clean face and looking at him timidly.
The puppet knows what kind of expressions humans like best.
"Mother."
Seeing that she had become obedient again, Qin Ling couldn't say anything more.
I could only tell her in a "earnest and sincere" but in fact stern way, "They are all your brothers. As a sister, you should get along well with your brothers. If your brothers make mistakes, it's not too late for you to beat them."
[I was so scared, I thought the anchor was going to have a car accident. ]
[It’s never too late to hit me, the puppet can kill you with one punch! 】
[By the way, am I the only one who wants to see them fight? I really want to know which one is stronger, the puppets or the ghosts! ]
Weiwei was strangely calmed down, and she glanced at her brothers behind her from the corner of her eye.
Tiantian, that little fool, was too timid. He bit off his own little hand after being scared by her just now. Now he was hiding behind his brothers, trying to hide his little hand quietly so that his mother couldn't see it.
"Okay, Mom." Weiwei jumped off the bed and ran to the door. She opened the door, and the corridor, which had been a little bright, was now dark. It was pitch black like a monster with its mouth wide open.
The little girl smiled sweetly, "Then I'll go get all my shoes for my brothers to wear, so that mom doesn't have to go out to buy shoes!"
After she finished speaking, she ran out without waiting for Qin Ling to refuse, and closed the door behind her.
Qin Ling was surprised for a moment, and felt somewhat relieved.
The cell phone placed beside the bed suddenly rang, and it was particularly loud in the quiet room.
He set the alarm for 11:57, which usually means he would have three minutes left before clocking in for work in the afternoon.
After Qin Ling turned off the alarm on his mobile phone, he felt that the temperature in the room seemed to have become a lot colder.
But he soon discovered another problem. He hadn't eaten in the morning or at noon, and he didn't seem to feel hungry until now.
But children are not as resistant to hunger as adults.
"Do you want anything to eat? Chicken legs or hamburgers? Let me see if there's any takeout that can be delivered here."
He turned around with his phone in hand, and the little babies on the bed stared at him intently.
Saliva was flowing from the corners of his mouth.
"Ah, ah." Shengsheng suddenly hummed twice, as if responding to Qin Ling's words.
Qin Ling felt a little uncomfortable seeing Shengsheng wanting to speak but unable to, so he walked over, held Shengsheng in his arms, and found a slightly cleaner place that was not soiled by these dolls to sit down.
In fact, it just took up Weiwei's place.
Qin Ling felt that Shengsheng was a bit pitiful.
The child was very thin and small, and felt very light when held in my arms. I guess he didn't have much flesh on his body.
She turned her head and opened her mouth to him. Her teeth were clean and her little tongue was pink.
The child is cute, but can't speak.
He put the phone in front of Shengsheng, rested his chin on the top of Shengsheng's head, and said in a gentle voice, "See if there is anything you like to eat."
Shengsheng patted his hands, somewhat dissatisfied.
Wawa looked at the interface on the phone, which was full of fried chicken and hamburgers that children would like to eat.
These things are all yellow and have vegetable leaves on them. I really don’t like them.
He is a very powerful ghost. If he wants to eat, he eats raw meat, and if he wants to drink, he drinks blood.
These?
Humph, I guess only my mother would like it.
The author has something to say:
It's mainly about the daily life of a male mother taking care of her kids, and there isn't much plot.
Muah~
Although I haven't entered the v yet, I'll save up some time to update more.
I want everyone’s very interesting comments hehehe.
Then every 200 comments will count as 1 extra update.
See you tomorrow. See you tomorrow!
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