The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

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

I saw that the small bed that was only for one person to rest was bare and not even a sheet or quilt cover.

Not to mention the quilt.

A few changes of clothes were quietly thrown in the storage box next to the bed.

Next to the bed beside the bed is a rather worn-out metal table that was picked up from nowhere.

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

Facing such a bleak and desolate environment, Si Lingling had to admire Yuan's perseverance.

I don't think she had such a miserable time in the extremely dangerous last days.

It was unexpected that the original body could make himself so miserable in this interstellar age.

Taking a deep breath, Si Lingling suppressed the helplessness in her heart and stepped into the door.

He closed the door casually, and before he had time to rest, the two little buns in his arms woke up from their sleep, trying to hug her.

Si Lingling's maternal instincts were overflowing, she instinctively raised her hand, and gently patted the two children's swaddling clothes.

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 and is not very good at other things.

In order to obtain Si Lingling's protection, she always uses her professional knowledge to advise her on what to do and what not to do.

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

Over time, Si Lingling learned a lot about the other party's professional knowledge.

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...needs to be appeased."

So as she walked to the bed, she gently patted the child's back, allowing the siblings to continue falling asleep with peace of mind.

Sure enough, with her gentle pat, the two agitated children gradually calmed down.

When the children calmed down, Si Lingling glanced at the 'home' that had nothing.

With a slight movement of mind, I found clean bedding from the space and spread it carefully, and then gently placed the child in my arms in the soft quilt.

Only now did she have the time and energy to observe the appearance of the two children.

The eyes of the child who was born less than three hours ago have not yet opened, the skin is wrinkled and red, and the small mouth is wriggling slightly.

The small red lips and the looming tongue/tip are constantly sucking.

This small appearance makes Si Lingling find it interesting no matter how she looks at it.

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

These are two meat balls that fell from her body, and they are the blood relatives connected with her life.

It is also the direction of all her efforts in the future.

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

Delicate and tender, she didn't dare to use any force, for fear that she would accidentally hurt two fragile little lives.

Look into the child's eyes, full of softness and warmth.

Facing such two weak little buns, Si Lingling completely shed the bloody killing spirit she once had.

She also forgot that she was the one and only female leader in the doomsday survival base.

The corners of her lips raised an imperceptible arc, and she whispered to herself:

"Don't worry babies, in order to give you brothers and sisters a better life, mother will work hard to change our living environment."