CHAPTER XIV

Wufeng's eyes twitched slightly, and his long eyelashes trembled with it. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Her eyes opened slightly, then closed tightly, as if she couldn't stand the intense light. Her eyelashes fluttered violently, and her little chubby hand took it out of the quilt and rubbed her eyes, only then did she slowly open them.

Everything around her gradually became clear from blur, and suddenly, a huge face appeared in front of her eyes, Wufeng's heart and liver trembled, and the little fat hand slapped over.

"Oops, why did you hit me?" Sanfeng covered his face, his eyes were round, and he pursed his lips, very dissatisfied.

"Mother, mother, Wufeng is awake." Although he was very unhappy, Sanfeng still remembered his duty. Sanfeng shouted at his mother in a loud voice.

"For your sake, sister, I don't care about you." After Sanfeng finished shouting, he muttered to Wufeng. Then, Sanfeng rolled his eyes at Wufeng and "hummed" very hard.

Wufeng was sleepy-eyed, his hair was curly, and he didn't know what was going on. She rolled over and sat up. Seeing Sanfeng rolling his eyes at her, he thought Sanfeng was teasing her.

Wufeng learned, turned his black eyes up, revealing a large white of his eyes, and threw one white eye back lightly.

Sanfeng was in a hurry, you beat me and still rolled your eyes at me? These three phoenixes don't do it.

Sanfeng rolled his eyes and flew over again. Wufeng followed another white eye and flew back and forth......

Zhen Niang opened the door and was stunned when she saw this scene.

Sanfeng heard the sound of the door opening, turned her head to look, and saw Zhenniang, she found that her movements were discovered, and the whole person froze.

"Mother." Sanfeng called softly.

"What is your sister doing?"

Sanfeng turned her head to see that her sister was still rolling her eyes at her, having a lot of fun.

"Five phoenixes! What are you doing? Sanfeng scolded Wufeng in a low but serious manner.

Wu Feng heard it, and a white eye flew over again.

Wufeng looks delicate and round, and it is not ugly to roll his eyes, but he thinks it is very cute.

"Who taught it? It's time for a spanking. Zhenniang pretended to be angry and said. Zhenniang wasn't angry when she saw that scene, she just thought it was funny.

But as a sister, how can you not be a good role model? She had found that Sanfeng had rolled her eyes at the slightest disagreement with the other children, and she felt that such behavior was both impolite and not ladylike. She also said that Sanfeng once, and she didn't know if she had changed it, so she took the opportunity to let her have a good memory.

"Is it the younger sister taught by our Sanfeng sister?" Zhen Niang's eyebrows were slightly raised, and her usually gentle face now looked a little majestic.

Sanfeng's two hands were clasped together, his feet were together, and he looked like "I am a good baby".

"I don't know." Sanfeng shook his head very quickly as he spoke, his eyes looking very flustered.

"Don't you really know?" Sanfeng nodded exaggeratedly.

"Isn't it really Sanfeng?" Zhen Niang looked into Sanfeng's eyes and asked.

"Wow." Sanfeng couldn't help the pressure, flattened his mouth and cried.

"It's me, it's me, I'm not a good boy." Sanfeng said while crying.

Zhen Niang gently kissed Sanfeng's forehead, "How can Sanfeng not be a good child?" ”

Zhen Niang gently wiped Sanfeng's tears with a handkerchief, "Sanfeng originally lied, but later told the truth." To be honest, it's a good baby. ”

"However, Sanfeng not only rolled his eyes, but also taught his sister badly, this is not a good sister."

"Hiccup, I was wrong." Sanfeng hiccups and threw herself into Zhenniang's arms.

"Sanfeng won't cry, let's go see my sister."

"Hmm." Sanfeng wiped his eyes with his hand.

Zhen Niang led Sanfeng to Wufeng's bedside.

And when Wufeng was teaching Sanfeng a lesson from Zhenniang, she suddenly remembered the insect in her dream, she ravaged the quilt hard, biting and gnawing, scratching and patting.

When she was done, she looked at her fair, tender and chubby little feet, and the more she looked at it, the more cute she felt.

She took her little feet in her arms and sniffed them. He put his little feet on his face again, with an expression of enjoyment. In the end, she finally couldn't help it anymore and licked it, which seemed to feel good, and licked it again. Finally, simply stuff your foot into your small mouth and nibble gently.

Wufeng's hair was scattered behind him, his eyes were wide open, his long eyelashes were slightly upturned, his small and beautiful nose, his red little mouth, his little feet were stuffed, and a piece of saliva was dripping from his mouth. Wufeng gnawed unwillingly, with a happy light in his eyes.

"Wufeng, what are you doing?" Zhen Niang touched her forehead, looked at Wufeng in disbelief, and finally, couldn't help but smile. Zhenniang covered her mouth, her shoulders trembling slightly.

"Hey, hey!" Sanfeng burst into tears and laughed when he saw this scene.

Wufeng found that she seemed to be being watched, she was stunned for a while, took her feet out of her mouth, hid them in the quilt, and didn't forget to wipe the saliva on her face.

"Wufeng baby, how do your little feet taste? Is it tasty? Zhen Niang's eyebrows were smiling, and she looked at the dumbfounded Wufeng playfully.

Wufeng looked at Zhenniang and nodded, her big eyes full of sincerity.

Wufeng is still young, only three years old. Many children have a hobby of gnawing feet, and Zhenniang feels that she doesn't need to deliberately correct it, just wait for her to grow up.

Zhenniang dressed Wufeng on the bed, and while dressing her, she didn't forget to tease Sanfeng.

"Sanfeng, come and kiss my sister."

"No, yes!" Sanfeng glanced at Wufeng with disgust, and then turned his little face.

"Why not?"

"She just gnawed on her feet, and she smelled of them."

"I don't want a sister who smells of feet."

Zhen Niang put on Wufeng's clothes. She turned around and gently patted Sanfeng's head with one hand.

"Alas, that's no way, Wufeng and you were both born by me, Wufeng is your sister, you have to ask for it if you don't want it."

"Hmph."

Sanfeng glanced at Wufeng again and found that Wufeng was also looking at her, making a grimace and sticking out his tongue.

Wu Feng looked at it and remembered the flying kiss taught by his grandfather in his memory. Wufeng first stuck out his tongue, and then, slapped his mouth with his chubby little hand, and then removed his little hand, his little mouth pouted slightly, and he said, "What".

Sanfeng saw it, his little face was a little red, he glared at Wufeng, and ran forward quickly. She shouted as she ran, "Mother, I'll go to the hall first!" ”

Zhen Niang shook her head with a smile, hugged Wufeng on her lap, and tied her hair.

"Mother's little baby, you have to dress up beautifully today, but you can't dress up tomorrow."

After tying her hair, Zhenniang put a little bit of rouge in the center of Wufeng's eyebrows, red and round.

"Ugh." Zhenniang sighed.

"Tomorrow you are going to leave with Master, that mother misses you, what should I do?"

Zhen Niang hugged Wufeng tightly and let go after a while.

Zhen Niang kissed Wufeng's little face, and pinched it gently, "No matter what, my Wufeng, peace and security is the most important thing." ”