"Mom's ......"

Two soft and immature voices were especially loud in the noisy crowd.

Jiang Qing was slightly stunned, Shaoqing's face was full of shock, and he couldn't look at Qing in disbelief.

"Mom, wheat, them?" Jiang Qing looked suspicious, took the bun and wheat in a daze, and stared at the two of them in the crook of his arm, with complete surprise on his cheeks. This surprise is terrifying!

Qing smiled lightly, nodded and said, "They can all speak, and the wheat has also grown teeth, and now they can eat half a bowl of minced meat." Of course, there is one more thing that Qing did not speak, and he was going to leave a suspense surprise for Jiang Qing.

"Mom, I want to ......" Maizi pouted, leaning close to Jiang Qing's side and salivaing her face.

The bun stiffened his face, and kissed Jiang Qing's face awkwardly, and his little face suddenly turned red. In public, he felt very embarrassed, but thinking that he hadn't seen Jiang Qing for several days, he missed her very much, so he expressed his shyness to express his longing for closeness.

"Mom misses you too." Jiang Qing hugged the two tightly and choked up.

Over there, Wolf Mo asked Mocha to inform everyone of the semi-fine salt harvest, and learned that the trip was very rewarding. Looking at the snow-white semi-fine salt in front of them, everyone was overjoyed, and walked towards the altar square while reminiscing about the past. The banquet has already been prepared, just waiting for the wolf ink and their return to start the banquet.

The flower skewers could not get out of bed for the time being, and Carl carried the child to the altar.

Tianyun was not in Taoyuan, so Wolf Mo took the child and warned him, and then asked everyone to step forward and bless them in turn. Because the child is still young, as soon as these things are over, he hurriedly asks Carl to send the child back, beware of catching a cold and getting sick.

"Mom, you eat first, I'll take the babies back first, there is a lot of morning dew on my body, and it's very uncomfortable to be wet and sticking to my body." Jiang Qing was reluctant to let go of the child, I don't know if I hadn't seen it for three days, I always felt that the buns and wheat had sunk a lot, and it was a little difficult to hold it. Even so, Jiang Qing was still reluctant to let go.

Qing nodded, also worried that Jiang Qing would catch a cold, and hurriedly said: "I'll go back with you, I'll eat breakfast late, and I'm not too hungry yet." When the words fell, Jiang Qing was not allowed to refuse, so she hugged the wheat directly, and said: "They are sturdy, and it is very difficult to hold two people at a time, don't indulge them." They're even more thieves than Wolf Rui, don't you be fooled by them? ”

Jiang Qing was stunned, she always felt like she had been away for a long time.

How does it feel like I can't understand what Qing's words mean?

Wheat pouted, very unhappy to be dismantled. Although she also likes Qing, she likes Jiang Qing more than Jiang Qing. However, He Qing opened his mouth and said, Jiang Qing can't hold the two of them now, why can't Qing hold the buns?

Thinking about it, the wheat puffed out her little face angrily.

Condensing stared at the bun, the bun did not move like a mountain, squinting his eyes and leaning on Jiang Qing very much.

Seeing this, Wolf Mo said a few words in Wolf Lie's ear and chased after him.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Qing was taken aback, his round eyes widened and he suddenly felt strange, how did he get out at this time? It stands to reason that he should preside over the noon feast.

Wolf Mo tilted his head and said inexplicably: "Why shouldn't I come over?" What do you think of the semi-fine salt that is stored in the cellar behind the house and a third of it is sold when the market opens? When asked, he took the wheat seed from Qing's arms and hugged it carefully.

Although he didn't like them to be too close to Jiang Qing, in the end, it was his own blood and bones. Wolf Mo is a father for the first time, but buns and wheat are different to him, with this difference, Wolf Mo will be more or less soft.

"Yes!" Jiang Qing nodded, glancing at Wolf Mo's natural demeanor, she only felt that her head was full of black lines, this person has always been domineering and does not allow others to question it.

I don't think anything is wrong, I have a lot of children, so I don't have to ask for that little festive omen. It's not hard to accept to be the first to leave.

"Do you really want to take out a third of the semi-fine salt?" Qing said distressedly.

The snow-white semi-fine salt, looking at which is willing to take it out and cheapen others. In particular, those people could also be enemies of the tribe, which made Qing even more uncomfortable.

"Hmm!" Wolf Mo nodded, and said in a cold voice: "If you don't hang their appetite, how can Taoyuan make a name for yourself?" The better the peach source, the more red their eyes are, and they will make mistakes when they are red. If the tribe wants to rise in Qingnan, it must step on people to take the position! ”

The cold voice of the wolf ink was bloody and full of tyranny.

Hearing the sound, Qing's body stiffened suddenly.

Jiang Qing bowed slightly, agreeing with Wolf Mo's words.

Hitting a snake and hitting seven inches to lure it is a good method.

Taoyuan is a fragrant big cake, and everyone who sees it wants to eat it, rather than being beaten passively. Why not take the initiative and take all the initiative into your own hands.

"The siege crossbows and catapults on the city walls are not decorations, and if you dare to think about it, you have to pay a certain price!" Jiang Qing meant something, with a smile on her face, but she felt cold when she looked at it.

The buns and wheat in his arms were terrified when he heard them, and he secretly thought that his parents were terrible! Wheat stretched out her little hand and couldn't help but cover her little ass, lest she be beaten. The bun was tense and his little face was very entangled, but his eyes were full of awe.

is worthy of his parents, strong is a word!

The group walked, and several Mocha people followed behind with snakeskin bags.

The altar square is preparing for dinner, and those women who have not been able to conceive children have crowded into Hua Ze's house to visit Hua Ze and their children. When Jiang Qing brought back the buns and wheat, they were also so eager, but they didn't dare to be presumptuous because of Wolf Mo's cold face.

Only when Wolf Mo was not at home did they dare to visit.

Just thinking about how blessed I am, maybe I can conceive a child and a half girl. With this idea, everyone was eager to try, and they worked hard all day long to come to the door every day to ask Jiang Qing for the secret recipe for having a child. From time to time, they also learn how to cook, which seems to become a few things they must do every day.

In particular, when the shallow mother-in-law announced that the women of the tribe were in good health, she persuaded everyone to work harder and contribute more to the development of the tribe population. Instantly, everyone became angry, and even went out to hunt became careless, after all, the tribe is not short of food now.

"The eagle is ready to build a spear." Wolf Mo said.

In his mind, he unconsciously flashed that day when Jiang Qing used a long stick to kill the wild boar, the skin of the orc was not as thick as the wild boar. Think of a spear head made of iron with a flexible barrel, pick and stab, and instantly pierce the heart.

"Good!" Jiang Qing let out a low snort.

Qing walked into the courtyard and walked towards the kitchen, where wood was stuffed into the stove to warm the milk in the pot. At this time, the fire boiled the water, and the milk and minced meat in the pot were brought out. Add water to the pot and prepare to boil.

Jiang Qing hugged the buns, took the wheat in Wolf Mo's arms, and asked him to take Mocha to the cellar behind the house to put the semi-fine salt away, taking care not to get wet.