What novels are the seven cute treasures?

The title of Qi Mengbao's novel is "One Baby, Seven Babies: Group Petting Mommy".

Seven treasures for one child: a group of pet moms is not easy to mess with. The author of this novel is Tieyuan. As of September, 2023, the novel writing status is serial, and the last update time is April 20th, 2023. The updated chapter is Chapter 3, and the writing type is urban romance novels.

The full text is fluent in language and free and easy in writing, which can be called a relatively successful work. The novel has novel materials, wonderful ideas and lively language. The author is ingenious in conception, good at choosing points to expand, and his writing is ups and downs, which is intriguing.

Content: The male and female host is Alan Huo Chen Jing. About six years ago, An Lan lost her innocence through a calculation, and unexpectedly gave birth to seven babies, five sons and two daughters. Her life began to change dramatically.

Content excerpt

No, when Mu Zhengyang brought her back, I had someone check their dna. It can't be father and daughter. I would never allow this little bastard to enter the house if I were dead, but after that drowning, I threw her out of Muzhengyang's house, and she almost died when she picked it up.

Mu Zhengyang lost his temper and said that if she lost her life, our mother and daughter would have to go to jail. Anyway, she has amnesia. She should get a dog. I asked Mu Zhengyang many times whose child she was, but Mu Zhengyang refused to say a word, but her clothes and shoes looked luxurious and precious.

Zhou cocky, sarcastically recalled that for so many years, Mu Zhengyang put Mu Anxin on the alert and pointing position, and she had to be fooled by her mother and daughter when she died. The harsh voice reverberated in Mu Anxin's mind, opening her dripping heart layer by layer.

Deep in my heart, the cold wind roared and swept my whole body, and my mind was full of various scenes, like a kaleidoscope. She looked at the mother and daughter smiling proudly in the eye door. Her mind was full of her father's pale face and she couldn't help rushing out of the house.

The wind in early autumn is cold and dense. Mu Anxin didn't feel a trace of temperature. Few people come and go on the cold road. She ran on the way to the hospital, and tears blurred her vision. Great shock and grief flooded her consciousness. The father who loved her died overnight.