Cheng Muyan and Guo Guo skillfully picked up the thumb-sized crimson fruit, forgetting about the white-furred little fox on their chests. Moreover, sometimes they felt that the clothes they wore today were a bit irritating, and the fur on the collar scratched them.

My chin and neck were a little itchy, and I couldn't scratch it with my hands since my hands were occupied. I could only curl my neck and rub it again and again, and rub it again and again.

It rubbed Qing Huan's smooth fur into a mess, and the ambiguous and intimate aura spread from her whole body to Qing Huan's mind. Her four thin and short legs were so weak that she couldn't stand, and there was a lump in her chest.

It was jumping like a lively little rabbit, "bang bang bang", and looked at the little girl's slender and white neck with fascination, as if her eyes were glued to it, and she wanted to get up and kiss her in confusion.

Cheng Muyan was pinching the seal to seal the box when she suddenly noticed movement in her arms and was startled inadvertently. She lowered her head to look at the moving little white fox, her eyes unconsciously curled up, and she threw away the sealed box.

Entering the space zone, he touched the soft fur of the little white fox with his fingers, pulled it, and lovingly kissed the little white fox's head a few times. He said in a soft and soft voice: "Don't move yet, I'm doing something."

Where is my son?"

Qing Huan noticed the movement coming from above her head. She was so embarrassed that she almost stopped smoking. She pushed her hind legs weakly and was wrapped in the little girl's arms completely. She raised her head and looked slender.

He couldn't help but kiss the little girl's smooth chin, as if he were cherishing some treasure, making Cheng Muyan laugh and itch.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, I really have to do something." Cheng Muyan hugged the little fox and rubbed Cheng, gently patted his back, saying to be quiet, and looked at the few things Guoguo handed over.

After the box was already full, Cheng Muyan put down her hand and used her spiritual power to pinch the seal.

Guoguo looked at the intimate interaction between one person and one fox, and the little flower buds on her head almost became so angry that she was so angry that she was holding back a lot of energy in her heart. It was like tearing down a house and tearing up the flowers on the branches.

The fruit is fished out and then thrown into the box with a "plop, plop".

However, I know that fruits are fragile and cannot be manipulated. They need to be handled with care. The trees in these acres of land are not so easy. They are even hit by a tornado. Sometimes I am out of breath and so suffocated that I almost kill the fruit tree directly.

Uprooting it, Cheng Mo Dao, who was looking aside, was a little confused.

Taking down a branch from the top of his head and touching his painful head, Cheng Modao looked blank. Who had he provoked? How could he suffer such an unreasonable disaster even though he was so far away?

Cheng Muyan also saw Guo Guo venting her emotions, frowned and shouted coldly: "Guo Guo, don't be like this."

She didn't understand at all why this kid got angry when he disagreed with her, but if she didn't understand it, she said, "What's the point of being sulky?" And he has quite a temper!

The little fat kid who was still angry suddenly heard his name and his hands shook. When he heard the content again, he was silent, suppressed his anger and calmly put away the fruit, and made no other moves.

Even with the grievances in my heart, my tears couldn't stop flowing down my face. My heart felt stuffy and painful. Mom, mom doesn't want him anymore! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

After Cheng Muyan collected the last box of fruits, she stood up with her knees up and saw the chubby child beside her wiping her tears. She looked quite sad. The buds on the top of her head were all scattered, and she felt like they were about to wither.

Looking at it, I felt an inexplicable pity coming over me.

Sighing, Cheng Muyan put her fingers on the little white fox's back and walked towards the little fat kid. When she got close, she knelt down, held the little fat kid's soft back with one hand, and touched the little fat kid's ears with the other hand:

"Why are you crying?"

The tone was soft and thin, very gentle. Hearing this, the little fat boy felt even more aggrieved and uncomfortable. He let go of his hand that was wiping away his tears, and looked at Cheng Muyan with a sad face: "Mother,

Mom, you like the little white fox, but you don’t like me anymore. I don’t want you to like him. I don’t want you to. Mom likes me, so I’ll be obedient..."

Xiao Nai's voice contained a strong feeling of admiration, and upon closer inspection, there was also a trace of panic and fear, as if Cheng Muyan would no longer want the little white fox after having him. Cheng Muyan felt distressed and amused at the same time.

Taking out a handkerchief and carefully wiping away the tears on the little fat boy's face, Cheng Muyan tugged on the little fat boy's red bellyband, patted his back and comforted him: "Stop crying, I won't abandon you, nor will I.

Do you like you or not? You are so cute. How could I not like you? And not only do I like you, your uncle Xiaodao also likes you. Sister Xiaoyuan and Sister Xiaoke all like you. Have you forgotten?

"

Speaking of which, Cheng Muyan was also very helpless. In this situation, when she was only seven or eight years old, she suddenly gave up a baby as her son. She was also drunk, so why didn't she see Cheng Mo Dao's face at first sight?

The brat recognizes him as his father? It also saves her the trouble of worrying about the physical and mental problems of her little fat child now that she is not as tall as a table.

It is said in the inheritance that a spiritual creature like this is born with no sense of good and evil, but its learning ability is extremely strong. If it is not carefully taken care of, it will easily distort its foundation, and the road to ascension will be far away.

What's more, Guoguo is a spiritual creature born from Huiling Flower. The fragrance of Huiling Flower has the effect of spying on the growth process of human beings. If Guoguo comes into contact with evil intentions, people with evil intentions will easily be led astray, even if they are not, they will be like charms.

Demons are generally very easy to be raised crookedly, so Cheng Muyan really had to put some thought into raising the chubby child well, at least not to let him develop a sensitive and irritable temperament.

After saying a confession expressing his love, he patted the little white fox in his arms, touched the little chubby child's face and whispered: "The little white fox has no home, so he can only follow us. It's very pitiful to have no home.

No one loves or hurts, and there might be a beast in the forest that wants to eat the little white fox. Isn’t Guoguo the first to see the little white fox? She even asked me to catch it. If the little white fox is eaten,

If I lose that fruit, can I still see such a cute plush one?"

"Please touch it. Is it soft and slippery? It's easy to touch. Moreover, the little white fox is still alive. You can go for a walk with us, eat fruit, and play..." Cheng Muyan grabbed Guoguo's chubby paw and said

He put it on Qing Huan and said good things about him to the little fat boy like he was brainwashing him.

Qing Huan was also like a drama queen. Although his heart was sour, he now knew what his situation was, and he was not confident at all whether he could stay with the young girl.
Chapter completed!