Zhou thought of a chubby little baby, leaning in her arms, calling her sweetly: Mom. Her heart suddenly became soft and melted.

She is at her age and has no other choice in her life. She just hopes that God can give her a well-behaved and sensible child.

She dared not ask for something as outstanding as Chun Ge'er and Ying Jie'er, as long as she could be caring to her.

When Mrs. Zhao looked at her daughter-in-law's expression, she knew that she had talked about it.

After all, every woman wants to have a child connected to her own bloodline.

Especially Zhou, who is older and is still fine during the day, he will do more work and fool this day.

But every time it's late at night, I feel more and more lonely and more eager to have a child of my own.

The more Mrs. Zhao thought about it, the more she wanted to lead to the marriage. Otherwise, she would be afraid that she would not be able to close her eyes the day she left.

...

At this time, in Yi'an's yard.

Since they returned to the mountain, General Manager Chu did nothing, and circled around Yi'an with a look of alert, and asked from time to time: "Yi'an, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Although Yian knew that Grandpa Chu was caring about him, Grandpa Chu asked too much, and a bitter smile appeared on Yian's lips.

Manager Chu also knew that he was overly worried, but he was really afraid that Yian would say something uncomfortable.

Perhaps, this is a psychological hint formed over the years, and it really can't be changed for a while.

It was just too late, and the stars in the sky illuminated the night sky, and there was no sign of pain on Yi'an's little face.

"Could it be?" Mr. Chu now suspected that it was the little girl who ate Yi'an that "the clove of garlic".

Thinking of the wonderful use of garlic, General Manager Chu asked him to go to the kitchen to get him a head of garlic. He wanted to see, is this garlic really so much?

Who would have thought that General Chu, who once made the enemy scared, would one day compete with a head of garlic.

...

At this moment, Yue Ying was just dragged into the cave by a little wolf dog, preparing to be a free child laborer.

I saw a small piece of melon seedlings growing on the green grass, and said in surprise: "Okay, young man."

The little wolf dog glanced at Yue Ying and said reluctantly: "In order to avoid this good grassland, you once again dug into a dysentery, so I had to do it myself."

“No, promising.”

The little wolfdog wanted to hum proudly, but when she thought of what she was thinking about, wine, cherry wine, and peach wine, she immediately changed into a smile and said, "Sister Ying, the things are ready to come out long ago. Let's go to the brewing bar quickly."

"Okay." Yue Ying said that with the little wolf dog, he went to the kitchen.

Every time I see the spacious and bright kitchen of the little wolf dog, Yue Ying will think of a saying: People are worse than wolves.

Seeing that the little wolf dog hadn't started to make wine, but began to meet, he asked strangely: "Sister Ying, what are you thinking?"

"I didn't think of anything."

"I didn't think about anything, so don't waste time. Come and make a bar, I can't wait."

"Little Wolf, I'm a little worried about you. After I brew the wine, will you get drunk every day and be a wine lover?"

"Impossible, at most it's an alcoholic."

"It's not as good as a wine girl."

"Who said it? Look at me, I just said two words: Drunkard. And you, you can solve the problem with just two words. Do you have to say one more? Wouldn't you feel tired?"

"Okay, you're right."

"What does Brother Suan say right? It's just that Brother is right." The little wolfdog thought that it was really not easy for him to gain the upper hand once, so she shouted in a hurry: "Is it easy for Brother?"

Seeing that the little wolf dog was like this, Yue Ying didn't say anything, but a sentence came out of her heart: "As for it?"

“As for it.”

Seeing the little wolf dog with his chest erect, Yue Ying looked away.

The little wolfdog also knew what to stop when she saw it, and then came over with a smile and said, "Sister Ying, it's time for us to make wine. I'll help you."

"Yeah, okay."

After Yue Ying finished speaking, he checked the two large jars prepared by the little wolf dog in advance. Seeing that it was very clean inside, he asked the little wolf dog to bring the old rock candy and a large basket of grapes over.

But the old rock candy was a bit big, so Yue Ying had to let the little wolf dog smash the old rock candy.

She picked the grapes one by one, crushed them, and put them in a clean large pot.

Seeing the little girl pinching grapes, the little wolf dog was so envious. A pot of old rock candy turned into sugar noodles under its claws.

Then he couldn't wait to come to Yue Ying and asked, "Sister Ying, are these grapes going to be crushed?"

"Of course, otherwise how to make wine."

"Oh, Sister Ying, I'll help you pinch grapes too." After the little wolf dog said that, he was about to put his claws into the big basin.

When Yue Ying saw its movements, she stopped directly: "Wait, are your little claws clean?"

"Of course it's clean. If you don't believe me, look." After the little wolf dog said that, he did not forget to raise his little paws to show Yue Ying.

When Yue Ying saw that its claws were really clean, she felt relieved to let it pinch grapes.

Seeing that the little girl finally agreed, the little wolf dog said proudly: "Sister Ying, look at me."

After the little wolf dog finished speaking, Yue Ying saw that half of the grapes in the big basket were gone, and all the grape grains ran into the big pot.

Just as Yue Ying stood aside in a daze, the little wolf dog had already "hoo" and rushed into the big basin, and his four claws were in the big basin, "Wow, Wow, Wow."

Yue Ying, who had reacted for a while, pointed to the little wolf dog who was tossing on the grape grains and asked, "Little wolf classmate, are you sure you are pinching the grape grains?"

"Yes! If you don't believe me, I've trampled many grapes."

Yue Ying, "Is this kind of operation?"

"Of course, if you don't believe me, take a closer look, you will be trampled by your brother."

Yue Ying now needs to consider whether she wants to drink these grapes when they are brewed?

The little wolfdog was unhappy, "Sister Ying, do you still dislike me? I'm sad." After the little wolfdog said that, he pretended to cover his heart.

"I don't dislike you, I don't dislike myself."

"Why should I dislike myself?"

"If I were barefoot and stomping around in this big basin, I would definitely dislike myself."

"It's okay, you step on it, I won't dislike you." The little wolfdog said indifferently.

Yue Ying said in her heart: "But I dislike you."

The little wolf dog was holding the grape skin on his head and hummed in anger: "I made you dislike me, I made you dislike me." The little wolf dog yelled, and jumped in the big basin even more happily.

"Hey, Xiaolang, do you have a grudge against Grape?"
Chapter completed!