Chapter 9

Hu's house is a den of tigers and wolves, and the cave is not a good place.

There was nothing there but a puddle and a baby doll waiting for her to nurse and change her diaper.

He couldn't stay at Hu's house, and of course Hu Xing'er didn't want to go back to the cave with Xiao Beimu.

Just kidding, she is not a commodity, how can people return it as soon as they say it, or take it away when they say it is taken away.

But, but, why is the original owner of her soul wear a little mute who has no power to restrain a chicken! ! !

She didn't have the strength to resist or speak, and she couldn't speak.

Hu Xing'er, who was carried up the mountain by Xiao Beimu's hand, kept wailing in her heart, and secretly hated her useless body.

As long as she is a heroine with high martial arts skills, she won't live so aggrieved.

In Xiao Beimu's eyes, her tiny strength is simply not worth mentioning.

Hu Xing'er was dragged up the mountain like a chicken.

In the cave, the cry of the baby came from the wooden box.

As soon as he entered the cave, Xiao Beimu left her and quickly ran to the wooden box and carefully carried the child out.

The child cried very sadly, as if he had been beaten.

Xiao Beimu patted him on the back to coax him, but it didn't work, he still opened his mouth and cried loudly.

"Why don't you feed him some honey, he should be hungry."

Xiao Beimu looked at Hu Xing'er, a little at a loss.

Hu Xing'er sighed, walked to the place where the honey was placed before, and took out a bamboo basket from the corner.

There are milk powder and baby bottles in the bamboo basket. She rinses the baby bottles, pours warm water on them and starts to make milk powder for the baby.

"What are you doing, what is this?"

Seeing her tinkering with something he had never seen before, Xiao Beimu asked curiously.

Hu Xing'er pointed to the child in his arms, and made a gesture of drinking.

"You mean this is for children to drink? What is this, can it be drunk?"

Of course you can drink it, and it can also be used as breast milk!
But Hu Xing'er couldn't speak, and could only nod numbly.

Holding the prepared milk, Hu Xing'er took the child from him.

Strangely, the little milk doll stopped crying once it was in her hands.

Hu Xing'er smiled and put the bottle in his mouth.

The milk doll began to drink milk with a grunt, but after a short while, the bottle bottomed out.

Looking at the child in her arms, Hu Xing'er sighed in her heart: This is probably the No. 1 drink of milk powder in ancient times, child, you are so blessed.

Xiao Beimu watched her very quietly after feeding, and the puzzlement in her eyes made Hu Xing'er very happy.

Tell you to lift me up the mountain, I'm scared now.

"Where did you get this thing from?"

After she took the bottle out of the child's mouth, Xiao Beimu asked.

Hu Xing'er gestured to keep it secret.

"Can the child drink?"

Hu Xing'er nodded.

"Is this milk?"

Hu Xing'er nodded again.

"Didn't you say you have no milk?"

Hu Xing'er: ...
She has no milk, but this is not her milk.

"Can this be used as milk?"

Looking at the empty milk bottle, and at Xiao Rui who was satisfied after drinking the milk, Xiao Beimu asked again.

Hu Xing'er continued to nod. In her era, many children grew up drinking milk.

Although milk is not as good as breast milk, it can provide enough nutrition.

"Since you have milk, it doesn't matter whether the nanny at the foot of the mountain buys it or not. You can continue to breastfeed your child."

Xiao Beimu stood up and said very naturally.

Hmph, if you say send her away, send her away, if you say let her stay, let him stay.

Do you really think that she, Hu Xing'er, can be bought and sold at will?
Maybe the former owner was, but now she is a person with her own ideas.

However, Hu Xing'er glanced at Xiao Beimu's broad back.

This man is very strong, and judging from the way he went to pick the beehives on the top of the cave yesterday, he should know martial arts.

As the saying goes, a good man does not suffer from immediate losses, and the saying goes that if you keep the green hills, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood.

She, Hu Xing'er, can bend and stretch, so let's live in this cave for a while.

When she has saved enough money and figured out the way up the mountain, she will find a chance to escape.

When she got down the mountain, the sky was high and the sea was wide, she didn't believe that this bandit could lift herself up the mountain.

Thinking of this, Hu Xing'er inadvertently showed a smirk.

Unfortunately, her smirk happened to be seen by Xiao Beimu who turned around.

"What are you thinking?" Xiao Beimu asked.

Hu Xing'er shook his head and looked into the distance in embarrassment.

Seeing her reluctance, Xiao Beimu sighed in his heart.

He is not a elm, so he can't see that she doesn't want to go up the mountain.

But he couldn't help it, Xiao Rui had to have someone by his side.

Living on this mountain, he had to go hunting to make a living, so it was inconvenient to bring a child to hunt.

Even if Xiao Rui is older and doesn't need to drink milk, he can't take Xiao Rui to hunt.

He is so noble, how can he do these things....
Xiao Beimu shook his head, determined to leave the past behind, why did he think of these things again.

Seeing him shaking his head like crazy, Hu Xing'er was terrified.

This Si is not only a bandit, but also a crazy bandit.

And the doll in her hand, I don't know where he got it.

Just as I was thinking about it for the first time, I suddenly felt a warmth on my legs.

She was still thinking, what is so warm.

Looking down, good guy, it's this little milk doll who pissed.

Not only did he urinate, he also wet Hu Xing'er's pants.

Hu Xing'er broke down a bit, squeezed the laundry just now, the cotton inside was still wet.

Fortunately, the pants had been dried by the fire, so she quickly took off the baby's pants before the doll's clothes got wet.

After taking it off, she ran into trouble again. Her own pants were wet by the child's urine. If she put them on her lap for the child to wear, wouldn't the dry pants be wet again?

Holding the doll and walking two steps forward, she carefully patted Xiao Beimu's back.

Xiao Beimu turned around, and a pair of tiger eyes fell on her, making her heart tighten.

Emboldened, Hu Xing'er stuffed the child into his hand.

"What's the matter, where are the kid's pants?"

Seeing Xiao Rui's bare back, Xiao Beimu asked suspiciously.

Hu Xing'er put on the dry trousers on the child, and ran to the pool to wash out the child's wet trousers.

It's not that she is obedient, she just doesn't want to see the child suffer.

Such a small child will get a diaper rash if they don't change their pants after urinating.

Putting the wet trousers on the stone again, Hu Xing'er found some dry firewood and put it on the fire.

They had been away for so long that the fire had already died out.

While Xiao Beimu was holding the baby, she took out the lighter and lit the fire again.

In the empty cave, it was very quiet without the cries of children.

In such a quiet environment, the click of the lighter seemed so abrupt.

Hearing this sound, Xiao Beimu immediately stood up from the hay with the child in his arms, and looked around vigilantly.

(End of this chapter)

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