Mo Ling, who had finished making up for his sleep, came down refreshed, "It's so lively, what are you talking about?"

Xiaowen: "In naming the baby, grandpa has chosen it well, such as Mo Ruilin, Mo Xiaoran, Mo Ruiyuan, Mo Hexuan, etc., which are both beautiful and meaningful." ”

Ah Jin: "I think Mo Zixian, Mo Zixu, and Mo Zixu are all very good." ”

Xuan Cang: "My word with fire as the radical is not bad." ”

"And my ......"

"Mine is pretty good...... too"

Everyone was talking about their names, and Mo Ling nodded again and again.

Ling Yurou shook the little ones and asked, "Ling'er, do you have a favorite?"

Mo Ling smiled and said, "Thank you for coming up with a name, but as for the names of a few cubs, I thought about them before they were born." ”

Everyone: "......" took her name and abandonment attributes, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Really......

"It's a very good thing to literally see the meaning of the name, I think the names of the three brothers of the Xie family are very good, so I took them as a reference, and they are called: Mo Ping, Mo An, Mo Jian, Mo Kang, Mo Ji. ”

Everyone: "......" The corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, it was really simple and rude and easy to understand.

Even if the first few are improvised, you can listen to them, but the fifth ...... Moji, grinding?

What a suffocating name!

Mo Lian couldn't help but hold her forehead, "Ling'er, you're thinking about it, change ......"

"No, the three brothers' family harmony, everything, and prosperity, isn't it very good, I think my few are also very good. ”

Everyone: "......" doesn't you have a point in your heart?

Mo Lian held her forehead again, "It's just the eldest and the second, you change the third, it really doesn't match his personality, and the name of the fifth is changed." ”

Mo Ling thought for a while and said, "The three cubs are called Mo Yi, and the fifth cub is called Mo Le." ”

Mo Lian's face darkened, "Which word?"

“...... Comfortable and easy. ”

"Don't, change it!

Mo Ling: "......" is provoked, and there is no one with a small belly and chicken intestines to this extent.

took a few cubs from A-Niang's arms, looked at the third child and said: "The three cubs are called Mo Xiao, which is very similar to the pronunciation of the word "laugh". ”

Three cubs: "Squeaky ......"

"What are you doing, don't you want it? I can't allow you to refuse, so I'm called Mo Xiao. ”

Three cubs: "......"

Everyone sighed again and again, don't have to be simple and rude, I really don't know what to say.

However, Mo Ping, Mo An, Mo Xiao, Mo Kang, Mo Le, these words are simple but have a good meaning.

"Flat... Look here, I'm your uncle. ”

"Xiao An'an, I'm your aunt. ”

"Xiaoxiao is coming, why don't you scream. ”

"Xiaokang, what kind of disgusted expression do you have..."

"It's still good to be a happy cub, and the cry is loud and pleasant. ”

The second cub and the fifth cub screamed in response, and after a while, a few of them were a little wilted, and even the lively second child didn't scream.

Meng Qingyu was puzzled: "What's wrong with this suddenly?"

Ling Feiyan: "Are you hungry?"

"Then I'll feed it. Mo Ling carried a litter of cubs to the second floor, sat on the bed and put the small quilt on the bed, and grabbed the eldest and second to feed first.

The two skinny and small ones ate happily on Mo Ling's chest.

Mo Ling looked at it with a loving face, and suddenly "hissed", and said speechlessly: "Big cub, what are you doing biting your mother?"

That little fangs really hurt.

"Squeak......" the cub whispered, as if admitting his mistake.

When the two cubs were full, Mo Ling put them on the bed and fed them to the third and fourth children.

The little two cubs couldn't even crawl, and a few little claws fluttered in the air, and when they fluttered, they began to arch back and forth, arching and arching to the edge of the bed.

At the moment when the cub was about to fall, Mo Ling hurriedly grabbed the cub with his big hand, "You little guy, you will start to be naughty without looking at you for a while, what should I do if I fall?"

The cub licked Mo Ling's hand flatteringly, "Squeak..."

"You're good, let's be honest first. ”

The last of the five cubs to eat, the four cubs lay in a row on the bed, and the others honestly did not move, except for the big cub, which seemed to have ADHD, and was not arching and fluttering claws.

Mo Ling moved again and again, "Cub, if you move, I'll give your dad a hug." ”

Sure enough, the cub didn't move when he heard this, and lay on his stomach with four paws towards the bed, looking at Mo Ling obediently.

Mo Ling was speechless and wanted to be happy, her cub really disliked his father.

After feeding all the cubs, Mo Ling lined them up and looked at them carefully.

In fact, a few cubs are very easy to recognize, the big cub has a handful of dull hair on his head that can't be suppressed, and the eyes of the second cub are the most agile and lively of the five, and they can be recognized by their eyes.

Needless to say, the three cubs have a small handful of white hair on their green backs, and the five cubs are the smallest and can be recognized at a glance.

After distinguishing the five cubs, she lay on the bed and looked at them with a smile, no matter how she looked, she couldn't get enough of it.

The newborn fox cub is small, the fur is not very soft, and it is a little messy and dry, but when the five rows lie on their stomachs, looking at people softly, the appearance is really cute.

Mo Ling couldn't help but kiss this and that, "Alas, how can my cub be good-looking?"

The fifth child is the most coquettish, when A-Niang's hand moved to it, she kept arching her palm, and screamed softly: "Squeak..."

Mo Ling couldn't help but turn into a prototype and play with the cubs, paced in front of the fox cubs, hugged them together with his paws, and the fox cubs obediently nestled on their mother's belly, squeaking.

Mo Ling didn't come down for a long time, Mo Lian was a little worried, and when she came up, she saw this scene of warmth and friendship.

He walked to the bedside, picked up the mother and son, and imprinted a kiss on the white fox's forehead, and the happiness and contentment in his heart were about to burst.

Xiaohu suddenly said: "Daddy, don't you have a prototype to have fun with us?"

“...... Just don't. "Don't turn bamboo even if you kill you!

"Come on, come on. ”

"Don't!"

"The cubs and I won't dislike you. ”

"No ......"

The boss rolled his eyes in disgust, "Squeak..."

Mo Lian couldn't help but ask, "Big cub, what did Daddy do to make you dislike me like this?"

When the cub heard the scream, he was much sharper, "squeaking" and accusing his father of all kinds of evil deeds, but his father couldn't understand it.

Looking at the cub's excited appearance, Mo Lian fell silent, trying to remember what she had done, but she didn't come up with it after thinking about it for a long time, and sighed, "No matter what Daddy did before, Daddy will apologize to you first, and you can forgive Daddy?"

"Squeak..." is another small white eye.

Mo Lian: "......"

A few cubs fell asleep in a daze.

As night fell, relatives and friends left one after another, and the lake mansion, which had been lively for a day, gradually fell silent.

A few cubs slept very sweetly, and the big cub was restless, and even fell asleep from time to time "squeaked".

A few cubs were too young to sleep for fear that after they would die, they accidentally touched and pressed the cubs, and deliberately conjured up a crib to let the cubs sleep alone.

The couple slept until midnight, and were suddenly woken up by a "squeak" sound.

When he got up, he saw that the second cub was calling, and Mo Ling picked it up, "Are you hungry?"

The cub nodded his little head.

After feeding, the cub was put to sleep, and the couple continued to sleep, and the cub woke up again.

Mo Ling stared at the cubs, and after the cubs fell asleep, before they had slept for half an hour, the three cubs woke up again.

Just like that, a few cubs woke up one after another to beg for food, and it wasn't until five o'clock in the morning that Mo Ling could finally sleep.

After this night, Mo Ling's road to raising cubs officially began, and the five cubs were cute little angels during the day, which made everyone love them, and they turned into little devils in the early hours of the morning, making all kinds of trouble for their parents.

Either hungry or suddenly woke up noisy, either noisy or hungry, repeatedly, after a period of time, the couple's eyes were black and almost became national treasures.

Gods don't sleep, but strange spirits are used to sleeping, so they sleep in vain like mortals.

Mo Lian, who was energetic whether she slept or not, was so tired that she couldn't sleep enough every day under the tossing of a few little guys, and it can be seen that a few of them are noisy.

As the days passed, the skinny little ones became white and chubby, and from arching to arching slowly to crawling on the bed, to stumbling and walking, to running completely on the ground.

Although it is not easy to raise cubs, watching them grow little by little, the couple is not to mention how happy and relieved they are.

After the fox cub will run, it will wander around here and there curiously, and form a small team led by the big cub, and scurry around the second floor every day.

The stairs were too high, so Mo Ling was afraid that they would fall, so he restricted them to the upstairs and forbade the cubs to go downstairs.

Although there is a strict order from A-Niang, but I can't resist the curiosity of the little ones about the world, as soon as the parents don't pay attention, they will "escape from prison" with their little short legs, or team cooperation, you step on me and I drag you, step by step.

On this day, the "prison break" started again, but before he crossed a few steps, he was discovered by Mo Ling, and the prison break failed again.

Picking up a few little guys and putting them on the bed, Mo Ling began to ask the teacher, "Who took the lead today?"

Several rows squatted and sitting, the eldest looked at the second, the second looked at the third, the third looked at the fourth, the fourth looked at the fifth, and the fifth finally learned well under many backs, twisting his little head and looking at the boss.

Mo Ling's gaze swept over them one by one, and finally stopped on the boss, "Cub, isn't it you?"

The cub shook his head again and again, stretched out his little paws and pointed at the second child, the second child pointed to the third child, and the third child ...... Circles began to point at each other in circles.

Mo Ling: "......"