Chapter 122:

The puff doesn't have much memory in the egg, but he has the memory in the belly of the big dad.
At that time, it had the entire soul cube to play, the big dad also stuffed him a "snack tree", there are sugar to eat every day, there are big dad's kisses, you can also squat on the big dad's forehead to sleep.
But who knows that when his shell breaks, his elder dad will have someone else outside!
After the puff stayed for a while, the short legs were soft and flung on Archibald's leg like a leather blanket, making the first cry since birth: "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" —! "
While crying, the four short legs were also leaping like paddling, although there was no tears, but the momentum was there.
He Shu: "........."
Yang Yang: "..."
Where did you learn this standard Spatter posture?
Archibald did not see the puff's trick, and immediately panicked and looked at Yang Yang for help. "He cried, what should I do?"
Yang Yang: "..."
It seems that the Duke was really a good baby when he was a kid.
Yang Yang sighed and gave Archibald Popular Science: "Duke, what's this? The scientific name is strategic fake cry, commonly known as spatter and roll. It is one of the must-have skills for bear children in childhood."
Archibald: "........."
Puff: "........."
Yang Yang stretched out his hand again, poking at the puff's round head. "Don't be stingy again, no more stingy.-Don't you really like your little dad? He also fed you That soul power for so long. "
The puff raised his head, and patted Achbard's legs twice with a small paw, and rightfully told Yang Yang the theory: "Hmm--!"
Then he hadn't robbed me of his position before!
Yang Yang didn't know what he was doing, but he understood that he was not convinced.
Yang Yang was unsmiling and poked at the puff's head again. He pointed his fingers little by little: "What are you not convinced? Half of you are made by your little dad.-OK, you see, although in me Here, you are the second cutest, but in the hearts of your little dad and your two grandpas, you are the first cutie. Round up and you are the first cutie in our family! "
Puff: "........."
Wait, let him chatter. Can this still be counted? ?
A puffy panther face was filled with doubts.
But after a few seconds, the puff's tail dangled again—the first little cute in the family, sounds like it's going to be more powerful!
The puff was satisfied, and then he looked up at Archibald, and took the initiative to poke Archibald's hand: "Hmm!"
Little dad, rub me for you!
The sudden soft touch of the palm made Archibald froze, and then Archibald's mouth unconsciously evoked a gentle arc.
"Be good, don't mess around, I'll wipe the cream for you."
When the puff heard it, he didn't stand up either. One rolled to reveal his belly and his limbs were wide open: "Huh!"
Wipe, I'm super good!
The tenderness in Archibald's eyes almost overflowed. He took the cream and put it into the massager, and pressed the puffs carefully.
It was very comfortable to think about it, the puff's eyes narrowed after a while, and lazily hummed, and when the stomach was pressed, the puff had fallen asleep.
...
As soon as the puffs were massaged, a guest came to the house. It was the Gulita family-other military juniors who received Abel ’s display of communications. They left the old Emperor Star on the day of the new year and went home for the Chinese New Year.
"Where's the cub? Give it to me soon."
Monta jumped in first, and as soon as she reached the living room, her eyes locked on Archibald's leg.
The puffs slept soundly.
He lay on his side, leaning on Archibald's palm, two small paws holding Archibald's thumb, his tail rolled back and coiled in front of him, exposing a swollen belly, with the frequency of breathing Ups and downs.
Archibald was using his other hand to gently walk down the puff's coat, and he couldn't help it.
"Asleep?"
Monta's voice lowered unconsciously, then walked lightly, squatting in front of Archibald and watching the cub on his leg.
After looking at it for a while, I came up with the evaluation: "It's perfect."
Archibald: "........."
Archibald gave Monta a cool look.
Praise him, or shut up.
Monta: "........."
His little friend's eyes were a little wrong.
Monta had some sense of crisis, so she stood up silently and sat on the sofa.
Gulita stepped forward with Wasseren, and the two first greeted Abel and Shu, and then their eyes locked on the cub.
Gulita was relieved when she saw the soft fur-not half-beast form.
Wasseron was already surprised: "Why is he stronger than Monta when he was a kid?"
This is a premature baby!
Although Abel had harassed everyone who could show off in the address book just now, he was not addicted. He heard Hawthorne's words and laughed immediately.
Abel: "Yes! Not only is he strong but also clever. He understands us. The soul and soul palace must be well developed, and the soul power is definitely not bad. Even the body is a cub, and it can't speak.
Oh by the way, he will still compete with Bird, that little temper, like me! What's that saying? Generational pro? Hahaha! "
Wasselen: "........."
Kudow not only did not have grandchildren, and even his daughter-in-law did not see the shadow Mr. Wasseren. He was a little bit nervous at the moment. He hummed with old vinegar about Abel's show off behavior: "It's like you, it's a jerk."
Abel grinned sharply: "Mix as much as you want, and I'll give it to him if it breaks."
Wasselen: "........."
Yang Yang: "..."
Yang Yang once again sighed that with the care of such an old father, he can grow into today's lovely, and the Duke is really not easy.
Gulita didn't feel upset, walked over and looked at the puff, then turned her head and asked He Shu: "Did the physical data have been checked? How?"
He Shu shook his head. "Not yet. I just wiped the nursing cream. Yaqing went to get the testing equipment, and for a while ..."
As soon as He Shu's voice fell, Ya Qing took a portable detector.
Yaqing saw Gulita for a moment, then smiled, "You are here."
After speaking, he looked down and did not look to Abel's side.
He couldn't hide who he was like this, and Gulita couldn't help but look and beam her eyes, asking.
He Shu shook her head gently, without speaking. After Yang Yang told them about the village, Abel wanted to talk to Ya Qing, but did not expect that the child's broken oolong came out halfway, and the matter was delayed.
But it seems that Yaqing is aware of it.
Gulita didn't know the episode, only if Yaqing was ill.
He knew Ya Qing's illness and mental state.
In the disaster of the dragon-level soul beast attack, Yaqing, like many people, fell into a condition of weak soul infection and damaged soul palace, and has since become weak. It was nothing, he lived very actively.
But since that incident 75 years ago, Yaqing has changed her temperament, and she has emotional instability and extreme behavior from time to time, but she will get better after a while.
but……
Gulita frowned.
Now that the child has just broken the shell and Yaqing is sick again, it is better not to let him take over the child. When Yaqing was ill, there was a record of emotionally out of control and smashing things. Although it was in his own room and did not hurt other people, Gulita was still uneasy.
Gurita thought, people had already ushered in, and smiled at Yaqing, "Yaqing, I'm here, take a rest."
Ya Qing looked up at Gulita and paused before handing her detector to Gulita.
"okay."
Having said that, Ya Qing sat on the sofa in the corner, and there was an empty sofa across from the others.
Abel glanced at Yaqing and said nothing.
...
There are only three items after the broken shell-soul strength test, body and soul house test, blood sample test.
The first two test data can be seen at that time.
"It's completely healthy!"
Gurita's voice couldn't help but surprise-although Yang Yang had promised that the child must be healthy, but now he saw it with his own eyes, he was really relieved.
After being relieved, Gulita's tone became relaxed.
"And there are already signs of soul power returning to this soul palace-this little guy, it's a terrible thing as an adult."
Soul power regurgitation is the degree to which the body controls the soul power, which is usually only when the child is 5-7 years old.
Abel was proud again: "This is better than me and Bird! Hahaha!"
Wasselen: "........."
Wasseron glanced back at Monta, his eyes resentful-when can you let me find my place in this old bastard?
Monta: "........."
He felt that he should not have come today.
And here, Gulita is ready to draw blood.
Although the scenery is terrible, Gulita still remembers how this child came. Even if he was made a wicked person, he must determine whether this child is Archibald's child.
Of course, Gulita didn't say what was in her mind, and the blood test was also a routine check. By the time he did it, he would do it.
During the previous inspection, the puff had not been awoken to fiddle with it, but the last shot went, and the puff finally woke up.
Gulita's movements were fast. At the same time as the puff woke up, Gulita had pulled out the needle and sprayed the puff with a hemostatic and analgesic spray.
The analgesic effect of the spray is very good, the puffs do not notice the pain at all.
After waking up, the puff hummed on Archibald's palm, and then his four claws stretched a long lazy waist.
The adults in the house didn't do anything else, just staring at him stretched out, as if this was the most interesting movie.
Then the movie suddenly freezes.
The puff kept his position stretched, his eyes blinked, and he stared at his right front leg, his face unbelievable—I saw a nail-sized hair shaved there, exposing the stubble under his head There is a spot of blood on the skin.
Puff: "........."
Puff: "???"
Puff: "!!!"
The puff suffocated for three seconds, and then suddenly, "um woo" cried.
This time I was really crying, and the tears were so big that I soon wet the fluff around the corners of my eyes.
Gurita was holding her device, she was startled by the sound, and then she looked at the spray in her hand strangely—yes.
"This spray has a good analgesic effect and should not hurt."
Where Archibald could hear this, he just felt his heart twitching, while wiping tears to the puff, he coaxed: "Good, it won't hurt anymore, I won't cry."
The puffs didn't follow, and showed Yachibod with his severely injured front paw, and said with a crying milk bubble sound: "Huh! Uh-uh!"
Archibald couldn't understand, he could only guess, and then comforted: "Um, see, it won't hurt soon."
Puff: "........."
This is not a problem!
Puff ignored Archibald, turned to look at Yang Yang, stretched his paws to Yang Yang, and then repeated: "Huh! Uh-uh!"
Although Yang Yang didn't understand, he knew the fluorescent ball, and narrowed his lips when he saw it.
"A bald head is not your head, content you."
Puff: "........."
Archibald: "........."
other people:"…………"
So is crying his hair? ?
What happened to Mao? Is Mao important?
Puff saw that he didn't get the sympathy and affection of his big dad, and then looked at his short legs that were no longer perfect. For a while, sadness came from it, and he leaned his neck more and more violently: "Huh huh!"