"Damn you, you want to ditch me and run away again!!" Upon seeing this, Mo Shangqian roared angrily at the backs of the two children.
This time, Xiaobao never looked back, because he knew that Mo Shangqian, a scourge and monster, did not deserve sympathy. He was not a normal person at all.
Half a quarter of an hour later, there was no more scolding from Mo Shangqian behind him, so Cangpai slowed down.
Bao'er and Xiaobao looked at each other, and they probably knew that a very lazy man had entered the world of flowers. He was lying on Bao'er's couch with a perverted expression on his face, kissing the porcelain where Bao'er had slept.
pillow.
That night.[
Paopai prepared a pot of wild vegetable soup. Bao'er and Xiaobao each took a large spoonful and drank it with squinting eyes.
Their satisfied expressions made Mo Shangqian, who was hesitating, look at the wild vegetable soup in his bowl.
Wouldn't someone die if I drank this kind of soup? He really doubted it.
Normally, he would never have eaten such a terrible thing. But now he was in the wilderness, where there was no chance of delicacies from the mountains and seas, let alone beauties to serve him.
He really believed in a life of drunkenness and dreams in a wild night market. But, in that kind of life, there would be no beautiful and lovely baby.
If he was given another chance, he would still choose to step into this iron mountain, just to cultivate a deep and heart-warming love with his little baby.
"It tastes terrible." Mo Shangqian tried to take a sip and found that there was no surprise. He didn't like this wild vegetable soup at all.
Bao'er scooped up another big bowl and drank happily. Xiaobao didn't give in too much and drank loudly. This gave Mo Shangqian the illusion that they were drinking the most delicious soup in the world.
He tried to imagine it for a while, took another sip, and came to the conclusion: "It still tastes terrible. I don't want to live such a life!"
No one paid him any attention. He looked at the two little guys and saw that they were drinking soup religiously, which looked a little funny.
"Bao'er, can I drink from your bowl?" Mo Shangqian smiled flatteringly, squatting in front of the little girl and asked.
Baoer glanced at him briefly and continued to drink his soup.
Just when she was drinking with gusto, Mo Shangqian suddenly snatched her bowl and didn't forget to hand her the soup bowl in his hand.
"Our indirect kiss like this can increase the deep feelings between men and women!" Mo Shangqian smiled ambiguously at Bao'er, revealing his two rows of cold white teeth, which made Bao'er feel very dazzled.
She jumped up and was about to snatch her soup bowl back, but Mo Shangqian drank it all in one gulp and exclaimed loudly: "This is the most delicious vegetable soup I have ever tasted in my life!"
Baoer sat down next to Xiaobao in frustration. Xiaobao saw this and handed his soup bowl to Baoer, while he took the soup bowl used by Mo Shangqian and drank the rest of the soup in one gulp.
Bao'er was a little depressed, but when he thought about Mo Shangqian's virtue and that he was sorry for himself when he was angry, he simply turned his grief and anger into food.
She went to the soup pot and poured the remaining wild vegetable soup into her mouth.
Mo Shangqian, who was savoring the wild vegetable soup, was stunned. He couldn't help but clapped his hands: "My baby has a good amount of soup!" [
You are already so heroic at such a young age. If you grow up, wouldn't you be serving a pot of rice?
The problem is, the soup has reached the bottom before he starts drinking. So what will he eat?
"Bao'er, I'm not full yet, can you cook for me?" Mo Shangqian's words shocked Bao'er and Xiaobao again.
