Wolf Mo carried the child into the house, and the women gathered in the courtyard dispersed in twos and threes.

Each goes back to his own house, and each finds his own mother.

"Squeak!" Wolf Mo pushed the door in, and the two of them seemed to smell Jiang Qing's scent.

Suddenly happy, struggling to rush towards Jiang Qing.

"Slow down, don't kick around-" Jiang Qing hurriedly spoke, stopping Wheat's frightening movements.

The bun is calm, with big eyes, and the meaning of the eyes is very clear, to hug, to touch, all kinds of ......

Looking at the little eyes of her own buns, Jiang Qing was instantly happy!

One in one hand, hug this, kiss that.

No one was left behind, Jiang Qing was quiet holding even the lively wheat, and the fleshy little hand grabbed Jiang Qing's fingers, unswerving, and did not move. Squint and rest.

Early in the morning, after making noise for so long, she was also very tired.

The bun was the most direct, holding Jiang Qing's arm with both hands, satisfied.

Behind them, Qing and the others couldn't help but laugh when they saw this, dare to feel that these two little guys felt that Jiang Qing had snubbed them? Will this be cute and coquettish, blaming Jiang Qing? Looking at the nervous energy, how could Qing feel like she had tormented these two hearts?

"If you are little and have no conscience, you will forget your grandmother in a blink of an eye." Qing laughed and scolded in a low voice, and at the same time, he was sincerely happy for his grandson's intelligence.

Jiang Qing was confused, looked at Qing, and asked, "Mom, what's going on with the buns and the wheat?" "It's only been a long time, why are the two babies so slimy? Both hands were tightly hugged by them, although the strength was not great, Jiang Qing did not dare to struggle for fear of hurting the two of them.

In my heart, I was amazed, it was only two days after I was born, and she was born with such great strength. This cleverness is not simple to look at, at first glance it is two ghost elves.

"I'm having trouble with you, looking for you everywhere last night, and waking up early in the morning to make a fuss. No, I saw you coquettish with you...... "Qing is a person who has brought two children, so he can naturally understand the careful thinking of buns and wheat."

"Poof!" Jiang Qing couldn't help laughing, carefully pulled out her hand, approached the face of the steamed bun wheat, kissed it twice, and explained in a low voice: "Mom is wrong, you shouldn't leave the bun and wheat alone, forgive Mom, okay?" ”

"Babble!" Wheat pouted and spoke something that no one could understand.

Baozi was serious and nodded.

Leaning on Jiang Qing tightly, the meaning is very direct, next time you are not allowed to run away and see no one.

Obviously, he was only two days old, but he looked like he was a year old, and Jiang Qing was shocked in his heart about the strength of the power of the totem. From the faces of Qing and the others, she could see that not everyone could enjoy this glory, and she could vaguely remember the envious eyes of Snake Ji and Hua Yak.

After all, she had seen and touched other children in the tribe, and there had never been such a situation as buns and wheat. It can be said that buns and wheat are absolutely unique and cannot be replicated.

"Your dad has made breakfast, get up, wash up and get ready for breakfast." Qing opened his mouth and stretched out his hand to hold the bun, but saw the bun close his eyes and pretended not to see it.

Angry Qinghao almost didn't reach out and twist it on the cheek of the bun, so he simply picked up the wheat, patted it on the buttocks, and said, "Don't make trouble, your mother should get up and wash and eat, obediently, let grandma hold it, and let your mother hug it after eating." ”

Wheat pouted, looking dissatisfied, but did not struggle.

Jiang Qing got up, folded the futon, and walked out of the bedroom with the bun in her arms.

Seeing that Wolf Mo finished washing, ignoring Wolf Mo's dark and cold face, he stuffed the bun into his arms, yawned and said, "Hug it, be careful not to drop the bun." ”

Qing smiled and looked at the wolf ink father and son, one was handsome, the other was pink, and his face was seven points similar.

Tense faces, puffing and staring at each other.

"Mom, I'll hold the wheat." Wolf Mo said.

Although he looked about the same, he felt that his daughter was more comfortable to hold, and felt that the wheat was more like Jiang Qing, otherwise he would not have named the wheat Jiang Yao. Let her follow Jiang Qing's surname, this partiality is not disguised at all.

Qing glared at Wolf Mo and scolded: "Do you dislike your son so much?" What's wrong with the buns, give me a good hug, if you let Jiang Qing know that you just hug the buns like this, see if you have any good fruits to eat in the future? ”

At this moment, Wolf Mo was holding the back of the bun with one hand, not to mention hugging, as soon as he let go of the bun, he had to fall to the ground, turning from a white bun to a black bun.

Wolf Rui stepped away from his short legs, Deng Deng ran over and stretched out his hand to put down the roar, and said, "Big brother, give me a bun-"

The roar circled around the wolf's legs, holding his head high and barking non-stop, the meaning was obvious, it also wanted to play with the steamed buns.

When Wolf Mo heard this, he was reluctant to hold the bun in the crook of his arm, find the closest position to Qing, and stared at the wheat in Qing's arms. From time to time to shake a small hand, and occasionally sell a smiley face. and the attitude towards buns in his arms, that is a world of difference.

Qing Ke can be regarded as seeing the awkward side of her son, when she gave birth to Wolf Mo, although Wolf Lie also did not want to see Wolf Mo, at least he did not do this step of Wolf Mo, and he dared to say that men in the line of ink and wolf did not like their son?

Thinking about it, Qing felt that she had come to her senses.

With his hand stretched, he put the bun in his arms.

turned around, and didn't let Wolf Mo see the wheat at all.

Let your kid treat you differently, and simply don't see any of them.

Wolf Mo choked, looked at the back of his mother's head speechlessly, he felt that the wheat was like Jiang Qing, good-looking, soft and cute, and his whole heart was soft when he looked at it. As for the buns, with a face similar to him, revealing a stupid and cute appearance, is it strange that he likes it?

After Jiang Qing finished washing, Wolf Lie put breakfast on the table.

A cursory sweep shows that there are really a lot of children.

Counting Shangkong and Angela, there are five children at home, and with the addition of Diandian and Roar, these two noisy and arrogant, a short-hearted cute goods, are properly seven babies, except for the sensible and steady Kong. None of the others got along.

The two of them are still young, so I can't see much sign of them for the time being.

Wolf Rui Sapo loves to make trouble, Angela is a humanoid tyrannosaurus rex, every time she takes her out to play, she won't go home if she doesn't cry a few children. Fortunately, it was the boys who made the cry, and the tribe firmly believed that boys had to be raised, and bleeding was not a big deal, and as for crying or something, no one ever cared.

Otherwise, Angela alone is enough to disturb the chickens and dogs.

Fortunately, she is underage, and she has to be hugged when she goes out.

If you were like Wolf Rui, wouldn't you be able to turn the sky upside down?

Thinking about it, Jiang Qing couldn't help laughing.

"Jiang Qing, what are you laughing at?" Qing was holding buns and wheat, and the two yawned at this time, looking like they wanted to sleep. Qing is not in a hurry to eat, and is ready to lull them to sleep before eating.

Otherwise, when he heard Jiang Qing laughing, he asked in surprise.

"Mom, how many children do you have in our family?" Jiang Qing chuckled. stepped forward and placed the bowls one by one, and at the end, he didn't forget to prepare for Dian Dian and Roar separately, knowing that Roar ate a lot, Jiang Qing didn't plan to get used to it, eating was the same as Dian Dian, it was a few pieces of barbecue. If you're hungry, you'll have to go out and find food on your own.