Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 1 Twin Sons

Yun Yiyi is playing a game recently.

The protagonist in it has two twin sons, but because the original owner is selfish and only cares about himself, he doesn't care about his sons at all, and the two sons are almost starved to death.

When she played this game, in addition to raising children, she also had to farm, collect supplies, and embark on the road to wealth.

Yun Yiyi hasn't played this game for a long time, but she is a krypton gold player, and she usually likes to read game guides, so playing games is more effective with less effort, and she has become a full-level player before unlocking the side storyline.

With all the money and food, even if Yang Yun Yiyi is very proud, she plans to start the story in a few days.

Yun Yiyi had no chance, she seemed to hear someone talking about time travel in a daze in her sleep, and when she closed her eyes and opened them again, there was a burst of crying in her ears.

The cry was childish, and seemed to have a hint of milk, Yun Yiyi was taken aback, and slowly opened her eyes.

Dim candlelight, damp walls, she moved slightly, and the bed creaked, sharp and unpleasant.

His chest was heavy, pressed by a big lump, and he was still wriggling.

Yun Yiyi frowned, and the little baby on her chest raised her head immediately, hiccupped, and laughed through tears: "Mom, you're awake, you're so hungry."

To fit the occasion, his stomach groaned.

The little baby in front of me has small arms and legs, short limbs, yellow and thin face, malnourished at first glance, because there is no extra flesh, the eyes are dark and big, cute and pitiful.

But if you look closely, his facial features are very good, and he is extremely well-behaved.

The more Yun Yiyi looked at it, the more familiar it became, and she was startled, isn't this the same as the two babies in the game?Although two-dimensional has become three-dimensional, it does not affect his recognition.

Seeing that Yun Yiyi didn't speak, Xiaowa rubbed her small body up again, trying to stretch out her hands to hug her neck, and said in a childish voice, "Mother, I want to eat."

There were still tears in his eyes, his pitiful appearance and his soft body made Yun Yiyi a little dazed.

Although Yun Yiyi was an adult before time travel, she was not married, let alone have children. This was the first time she was attached to a child.

"What are you doing, get up and help me."

Just when Yun Yiyi was at a loss, another voice suddenly came from behind.

Standing at the door is also a baby boy, a small one, wearing dirty clothes, covered with patches, and those patches are full of threads, as if a child sewed it himself.

Daiwazi had a fierce expression on her face, her lips were pursed tightly, and a bunch of dull hair was sticking out on the top of her head.His eyes were red, as if he had just cried, but they had dried up.

The little baby on the bed immediately kicked her calf down and stretched out her hand, "Hold me, brother."

Naiwazi held a basin bigger than him, took out an old handkerchief from it in distaste, and wiped it on Xiaowa's face.

The two children stood together, and Yun Yiyi realized that they looked exactly the same, except for the stupid hair on their heads, their facial features were carved out of the same mold.

Yan Dashuang and Yan Xiaoshuang, this is Yun Yiyi's name for them before, so the memory is deep.

Although the two babies look alike, they are easy to tell apart because of their completely different temperaments.

Yan Xiaoshuang often frowned, young and mature, her hair was always blown out, she looked like a rebellious lion cub.But in fact, he takes good care of his brother.And Yan Dashuang's hair is soft and docile, his expression is gentle and harmless, and his eyes are clear, like a deer.

(End of this chapter)