Chapter 88

"El, look at your son!!" Zeebal stressed to me while looking at my son Musico who was crawling on the floor because he wanted to come near me.

"It's Lorelay and not El," I said laughing as I sat down and greeted my daughter who was giggling as she approached me with open arms.

"It's the same! Lorelay starts with letter L that makes you as El (L)." I didn't respond to Zee's logic because I'm the only one who will be poured into it.

"Son, you are defiled." I said when I saw Musico's dress that looked brown even though it was white.

"Your babies are weird," Zee said grimacing but smiling when Lyrico crawled up to her and held her leg as if she was loading her.

They crawl at their 7 months. That's when the babies really started to crawl, but I agree with what Zee said. My babies are not weird, they are just talented.

"Don't you have anything to give birth to now that you're here?" I asked him while mixing Musico's milk.

"Just finished. I'm sick of looking at other people's fo-keh. I hope