Blood Race Little Milk Bag: I became a group pet by punching in

Chapter 60 Sea View Villa
The dark night came quietly, and the cool evening breeze brought a hint of salty breath.

Zhou Yuan just brought Lingluo to the sea view villa.

He just parked the car outside the villa, holding Ling Luo in one hand and a black cloth bag in the other.

"Uncle, where are you?"

Xiaotuanzi let out a sleepy breath, finally opened a slit of her eyes, her vision was full of heavy black, she couldn't help shrinking into Zhou Yuan's arms.

Zhou Yuan skillfully came to the spacious and empty living room, turned on the thin-screen TV hanging on the wall, then put the small dumpling on the sofa, and patiently instructed:
"Uncle is going to cook later, Luoluo sits obediently in the living room and watches TV, okay?"

"Uncle, Luoluo can help too."

Lingluo knew in her heart that Uncle Zhou was kind to her, so she wanted to do something to repay him.

"It's okay, Luoluo is still young, you can help uncle when Luoluo grows taller."

Zhou Yuan touched the head of Xiao Naibao, he was going to make more dishes later.

After all, brother Heng is coming back soon, and he will be busy then, so he will inevitably not be able to take care of Luoluo, and there are so many dangerous things in the kitchen, it would be bad if he bumps into or bumps into them.

"Well, that's good, I'll help uncle when the head of the nest grows taller."

Xiaotuanzi pursed his mouth like a puffer fish, pulled his head down, the light in his eyes dimmed for a moment, and his voice was muffled with some disappointment.

Uncle Zhou, do you despise her for being useless?

[Don't be discouraged, baby, our baby can eat, sleep, pick up bottles, cover quilts, drink grandma... These things can be done independently, which is already great! 】

"Uncle, you have to finish your own affairs, and it's no big deal for Luoluo."

Lingluo's disappointed little face instantly showed a smile, and she raised her head again to look at the TV screen seriously.

Zhou Yuan tuned to the children's channel, which is currently broadcasting a small animation theater.

Xiaotuanzi just took a few glances before he was deeply attracted, and his attention was completely focused on a certain pink pig on the screen.

The worry in 049's heart disappeared quietly, and it quietly accompanied Zai Zai.

There was a crackling sound from the kitchen, and the bursts of fragrance wafted into the living room, making people unable to help but hang down for three feet.

Ling Luo, who was originally immersed in the cartoon, stroked her "grunting" stomach, staring intently at the kitchen, with a small look of anticipation in her eyes, like a milk cat waiting for a meal.

Squeak.

The sound of a door opening was quietly covered by the volume of the TV.

A tall and slender figure walked in with long legs. He quietly stood in the darkness, his brows furrowed imperceptibly, as if he didn't expect to hear such a childish TV sound at home.

Bai Siheng probably guessed something, walked to the side of the sofa and poured himself a glass of water, deliberately raised the volume and snorted coldly.

"Yeah?"

Lingluo looked at the third brother who suddenly appeared, she was not ready at all, her expression was anxious and guilty, her hands were so tangled that she didn't know where to put them.

When she finally came back to her senses, Bai Siheng happened to have stepped up the stairs, and her fast steps revealed an indescribable indifference.

Bang.

There was a loud slam of the door upstairs.

"Third brother..."

The door panel blocked Xiaotuanzi's sight, she seemed to have just woken up from a dream, her expression was dull and dazed, and her tone was full of depression.

[Zai Zai, it's okay, your third brother will definitely come down for dinner later. 】

"……Um."

Xiaotuanzi replied in disappointment, and the little one curled up on the sofa.

The cartoons that she was interested in before have completely lost their appeal at the moment.

"Luoluo, get ready and eat soon."

Zhou Yuan's voice came from the kitchen, and it didn't take long for him to bring some dishes and put them on the dining table in the living room, and he went back and forth several times before bringing the six dishes and one soup to the table.

"Uncle Zhou."

Xiaotuanzi, who was originally full of energy, is now wilting.

Zhou Yuan has always been meticulous in observation, he glanced at the used water cup on the tea table, and roughly knew that it was Bai Siheng who had returned.

"Luoluo, uncle will take you to wash your hands first."

"Well, thank you uncle."

Xiaotuanzi responded, and was carried by Zhou Yuan to wash his hands in front of the faucet in the kitchen.

The door of the room on the second floor quietly opened a gap.

Bai Siheng just took a shower, wearing a loose white bathrobe with the neckline slightly open, and a towel hanging around his neck, casually wiping his wet and dripping hair.

He squinted his eyes, walked down the stairs slowly, pulled out the chair in front of the dining table and sat down skillfully.

When Lingluo ran out of the kitchen, she happened to meet Bai Siheng's alienated and indifferent eyes.

A certain dumpling's enthusiasm for cooking faltered in an instant. She pulled her head together and walked to the chair, trying to climb up awkwardly, but failed after several attempts.

"Little Baobao, you can't even climb up here, it's useless."

Bai Siheng's disgusted voice came along the air.

"Rolo is useful, but her legs are short."

Xiaotuanzi muttered dissatisfiedly, Third Brother is really too good, she just has short legs, she is really not short at all.

"Tsk."

Bai Siheng rolled his eyes, this little cub broke his things, now he is confident, not as fragile as Zhou Yuan said.

He gently held a chopstick of fish, and the delicious taste made people unconsciously relax.

Lingluo watched Bai Siheng's movements quietly, swallowed her saliva spinelessly, and looked so slanderous that she was about to drool.

"What are you looking at, you look at me and I don't like eating well."

Bai Siheng frowned, deliberately raised the volume and was about to tease a certain dumpling, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the familiar figure coming out of the kitchen, he could only swallow the following words silently.

[Zai Zai, don't be afraid, let's keep watching, it's best to make him so angry that he can't eat. 】

"Oh, uncle, the more I look at the nest, the more hungry I get."

The belly of a certain dumpling made a timely 'grunt', and its bright eyes almost stuck to the dish someone was holding with chopsticks.

049 also lost his temper, sighed, and chose a short silence.

【Zai Zai, let's draw a circle and curse him to choke to death, it's too much】

"Uncle, third brother did nothing wrong, why did he choke to death?"

Xiaotuanzi's naive questioning made 049's words stutter in an instant.

"Luoluo, can't you climb up? Wait a moment, uncle will carry you up."

Zhou Yuan put two bowls of rice and a small bowl of porridge on the table first, and then carried Ling Luo to the seat. His eyes swept over Bai Siheng, with a hint of helplessness on his expression.

Brother Heng's words are always so choking.

He shook his head slightly, then pushed the bowl, which was less than half the size of an adult's palm, to Lingluo.

"Luo Luo, drink this small bowl of porridge, blow it with a small spoon before drinking."

"Well, thank you uncle."

Xiaotuanzi responded happily. She was not very good at using chopsticks, but she had no problem holding a small spoon, although she was a little trembling.

　Happy Dragon Boat Festival, and the whole family is safe and healthy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)