Farmers have children to raise

Chapter 7
At dawn, Baochun, who couldn't bear it any longer, yawned, threw off the quilt in a dizzy state, and climbed onto the bed.

A cloud of hot air hit, dispelling the cold air in the morning instantly, the whole body was surrounded by hot air, all limbs were extremely comfortable, and he smacked his mouth comfortably a few times, Baochun couldn't resist and fell asleep.

In the dream, there was a small stove emitting tempting heat. Baochun, who had been frozen all night, was waiting for something. He immediately threw himself on it and hugged him. It was so warm, not only warm, but also very soft, fluffy. It still smells good, a light milky aroma, nothing better than a baby warmer, hold it tightly, such a good thing, you won't let go of it.

When the comfortable halazi was about to flow out, Baochun suddenly noticed that the small stove in her arms moved, and she became restless. She pushed it away with her hand and kicked her foot vigorously, so she rolled directly from the bed to the floor, her buttocks hurting I didn't even feel it.

This pissed her off, and she yelled before her eyes were even in focus, "Do you have the self-consciousness to be a stove? Why do you pretend to be noble when you use a stove? If you don't hug people to keep warm, what else do you want to do? What a bit of a job!" I don’t have any quality...” But when the focus of the light is matched and I can see things, people are stupid and stop talking.

Oh, isn't this cheap son? With glaring eyes and a bright red face, could he be the stove in his dream? !
I screamed in my heart that it was not good, but then I thought about it, yes, it's okay for a mother to hug her son, you are a four-year-old child, why do you act like you have been ravaged and angry.

"Hey, miss, why are you sitting on the ground? It's the beginning of autumn now, it's so cold on the ground, hurry up, I'll help you up." Lan Xiang was taken aback when she saw Baochun on the ground when she entered the room.

Bao Chunna had the nerve to say that she was kicked out of bed by the bastard son, got up with the help of Lan Xiang, and cast a small complaining look at the bastard son, and said to Lan Xiang, "I don't want to look at myself Do you have the potential to practice martial arts?"

Lan Xiang was stunned for a while, probably never seen someone lying on the ground doing exercises early in the morning, and said: "Miss used to dislike dancing spears and clubs the most, why did you think of practicing exercises today?"

"Because I don't want to be thrown like garbage and kicked like a sandbag over and over again." Baochun gritted his teeth and gave the culprit a sideways glance.

Lan Xiang made a sound, looked at the dark face of her own lady, and then at the young master who was staring at the wall on the bed, seemed to understand something, put the clothes in her hand beside the bed, hesitated for a while, and said, "Miss I didn’t sleep almost all night last night, and I got needles all night, so this illness was able to get over it so quickly, the young lady can tell you, you don’t have to close the small stone house anymore, and your illness will definitely be cured..."

"I didn't say that." Baochun came out of the cubicle after washing his face, "I'm so ashamed, I didn't even diagnose any disease."

These words have a smell of anger, can you not be angry, after working hard all night to take care of her, just squinting for a while early in the morning, she was kicked off the bed, who can bear it, came here, she found her His temper is tolerable, good enough.

Lan Xiang smiled disapprovingly, "It's good to be able to control it."

"It is barely stable now, but don't you say that his physical strength is constantly increasing, and it will be hard to say if it increases further." Baochun said while tying his hair. This long hair and this complicated hairstyle are simply too disobedient. Yes, even after playing with it for a long time, it is still loose and unremarkable.

Even the strange incident of going to the fairyland can try to accept it. Small things like suddenly not being able to tie her hair are no longer worth paying attention to. Lan Xiang walked to the vanity mirror, took the comb, took it apart and helped her to tie it again, "Miss feels distressed Young Master, I will definitely find a way."

Baochun snorted.

The bear child took a deep look at her without saying a word. He picked up the clothes beside the bed and put them on. After putting them on, he lowered his head, but he couldn't find the shoes he should have on the ground. Then he looked around and seemed to realize that the person he was in was not In his own room, his brows could not help but frown.

After taking care of Baochun, Lan Xiang went out to prepare breakfast.

Baochun got up from the vanity mirror, turned his head just in time to see this scene, the corners of his mouth curled up, the bear child was carried over last night, the shoes were in his own room, and Lan Xiang, who hadn't slept all night, probably didn't in the morning either. Thinking of this, I just went to prepare clothes for people.

At this moment, she was not in a hurry to go out, she folded her chest, leaned her back against the dressing table, looked at Son Xiong sitting by the bed, and immediately felt a lot better.

hey-hey!Son, if you don't have shoes, you have only two choices. The first is to go out barefoot. The second is that there are only the two of them in the room. If you don't want to go barefoot, of course you can only ask her for help.

For the latter, she is very much looking forward to it!

But what happened next made her face green. The bear child didn't go barefoot or ask her for help, but summoned the fierce dog Rhubarb.

Rhubarb's fur is not yellow, but pure white, snowy white, long and fluffy.

As for the breed, it is not within the scope of Baochun's knowledge, and the size is not big, anyway, it is not that big as a cat.

However, you can't think that people are harmless just because they are small, otherwise, you will suffer a lot.

With a sound of the branch of the door, it was opened from the outside, and the dazzling golden sunlight shone in, dyeing the room a vibrant golden color.

The white-haired rhubarb trotted in with the golden luster all over his body, seeing the son of Xiong beside the bed, the golden luster on his fur seemed to soften, it was really flattering, Baochun despised him very much.

However, soon, the ferocious dog sensed Baochun's existence, and the light turned into a flame, instantly lighting up the ferocious skill, and rushed towards Baochun.

Baochun didn't even think about it, so he jumped on the bed, hid behind Xiongzi, and shamelessly sought support, and the vicious dog behaved like a cat only when he was in front of his son.

"Don't touch me!" Before Baochun's hand could catch his son's arm, he stopped him in a cold voice, with an indescribable disgust.

Baochun was stunned for a moment, although he was very hurt in his heart, but he didn't care about it with a child, he waved his hands awkwardly, "Don't touch it, don't touch it, haven't you touched it yet."

After a pause, she said again: "Actually, there is no need for our mothers to be so unfamiliar. You are my son and I am your mother. You are the most important thing in my mother's heart, and also the one who loves you the most. people……"

Xiongzi suddenly snorted sarcastically, making it difficult for Baochun to say any more emotional words, but he just repeated unwillingly, "Mother really loves you."

(End of this chapter)