"Okay, if you behave well, my aunt will make you your favorite fermented rice balls tonight." This is Bai Yanchen's specialty dessert, because it takes a lot of time and energy to search for special ingredients, so
She rarely does it either.
"Really?" Little Yuanxiao jumped up like a running rabbit, clapped her hands and said with a smile, "It's a deal, if you regret it you'll be a puppy."
After saying that, the little guy recited a formula, closed his eyes, and began to control the spiritual power in his body.
The little guy's body floated in the air like light snowflakes.
Slowly, getting higher and higher.
There is a phoenix tree about a hundred meters high on the grass.
After a while, the little Lantern Festival floated to the top of the Phoenix tree.
He sat on the top of the tree, shook his head and shouted towards the ground, "Aunt Fairy, look, the Lantern Festival can already fly so high."
"Yuanxiao is so amazing." Bai Yanchen encouraged and praised him in time. After the little guy flew down from the top of the tree again, he held him in his arms and kissed him a few times. He pinched his nose and said, "Auntie is very happy. It's only a few years ago."
In less than a day, the Lantern Festival can already fly so high."
"How is Yuanxiao doing?" Little Yuanxiao was more concerned about whether she could eat fermented rice balls in the evening.
"Well, Yuanxiao did a great job."
"That's great.. There are colorful meatballs to eat at the Lantern Festival night. Fairy aunt, can you make one more bowl tonight?" Little Yuanxiao bit her lip gently, with a trace of request in her big watery eyes, which made people feel sad.
Can't refuse.
Bai Yanchen was stunned for a moment, but he soon understood, rubbed his head and said, "Why do you want Auntie to make an extra bowl of Yuanxiao?"
You don't need to think about it to know who the extra bowl the little guy asked for is going to.
Yuan Xiao hesitated for a few seconds, bit her finger out of habit and said, "Yuan Xiao wants Ling Yun to eat some too, Aunt Xian, is that okay?"
"Yuanxiao, Ling Yun is not good to you, do you still want to be friends with him?" Bai Feiyue knelt down and touched the little guy's head.
In the blink of an eye...Ling Yun is already two years old.
Time flies so fast.
He clearly felt that Ling Yun was brought into the Fox Clan by him just yesterday, but it had already been more than a year.
Initially, he took Ling Yun away in front of Feng Yao because he wanted to punish her.
Because he didn't like Fengyao and Chonghua, he also had no good impression of Ling Yun.
But Ling Yun is an innocent child after all.
No matter what his father and mother did, he is innocent.
He... still couldn't bring himself to treat an infant baby too coldly.
Taking Ling Yun away was originally to punish Feng Yao, but it caused him a lot of trouble.
He has never taken care of a child... and has no experience at all.
Ling Yun was small and soft at that time, so weak that he felt that even the slightest force would crush him.
Facing a child who was still crying and clamoring for milk, he had a headache.
Thinking back to every detail of raising Ling Yun, Bai Feiyue couldn't believe that she could have such patience and love.
Even though there were several times when Ling Yun refused to let him go and cried loudly, and when he pooped and pissed on him without saying a word, he almost went crazy and wanted to throw him down the mountain, but he still endured it.
Ling Yun has been by his side for more than a year.
He became both a father and a mother, and along the way, he developed a special affection for that child.