"Who was talking just now?" Wen Xinnuan asked in surprise, "Why is there a child's voice?"

Jing Jiaren frowned, she seemed to have heard it too.

"Bill, what are you hiding from your mother...why do you usually lock yourself in your room alone, without seeing anyone." Wen Xinnuan approached tentatively.

I read the educational books for a day, and now I have thrown them all behind my mind, my mind is blank, and I have forgotten everything.

Jing Jiaren reminded her: "My heart is warm, first enter the child's world and become one with him."

Yep.

Don't think from the standpoint of being a mother... think from the standpoint of a child.

"Bill, it's my mother's fault for not taking care of your pet."

Bill scooped the powdered milk into the bottle, because he was holding the little wolf with one hand and mixing the powder with the other, and his posture was very stiff.

"Do you want mom to help you... make milk powder, right? I'll do it."

Jing Jiaren felt Bill's weird and violent temper.

At this time, she chose to keep silent, not wanting to provoke a war between mother and son.

"Don't touch!"

Just when Wen Xinnuan's hand was about to get close to the bottle, Bill yelled at her to push her away!

"But, you scooped all the milk powder outside. Mom can help you." Wen Xinnuan said flatteringly, "Then let me help you hug that little wolf?"

"I told you to go away!"

"I promise I won't hurt her." Wen Xinnuan was about to hug the little wolf.

Bill raised his expression suddenly, and Wen Xinnuan took a step back with his terrifying eyes.

Now Bill is like a beast ready to bite...

He doesn't recognize the six emotions, and will come over at any time and tear people into pieces.

"Oh..." The little wolf kicked his calves, expressing his discomfort.

It's uncomfortable to hold it in one hand.

It wants to choose a comfortable position, its two paws are scratching hard, and its calf is also flapping in the air.

Lucy thought for a while, then turned around and put the cute baby in the crib.

There is still a small half bottle of unfinished milk in the bed...

When the cute baby saw it, his eyes glowed, and he immediately held the bottle, bit the pacifier, and started to drink.

Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows, it was the first time she saw a wolf cub drinking milk from a bottle.

The little guy is really hungry...

That little bit of milk wasn't enough for her to stuff between her teeth.

It soon bottomed out, biting the pacifier and shaking the bottle back and forth, making a lot of noise, as if urging Lucy, hurry up, the baby is hungry, hurry up!

Look at Lucy again——

Even though he was only a ten-year-old child, he was able to handle it with ease.

Put milk powder, put sugar, pour water, and even shake the milk powder up and down.

Just like a full-time dad.

Jing Jiaren was sitting on the sofa, looking at the pile of toys she had packed...all of them were plush toys for small pets, and there were also some low-necked children's toys.She even saw the baby learning machine...

However, there is nothing in the toys belonging to Yuno's age, except for those painting tools and the piano silently by the window.

A boy with a strange temper, and a little wolf with a savage personality.

The cute baby got impatient with waiting, and leaned on the railing with both paws up, staring at Lucy expectantly.

Suddenly, she realized that a pair of examining eyes were looking at her...

The cute baby turned his head, and his big black eyes met Jing Jiaren's gaze.

Then, Jing Jiaren saw the wolf turn its head and snort, what a miracle!

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