Chapter 67: The Growth of the Little One

Wang Wenyu laughed in a low voice, and the resonance of laughter in his chest made him so embarrassed to hear the deer chirping.

She broke away from Wang Wenyu's hand and combed her hair, although she was still blushing, she could barely face it calmly, she coughed lightly, and was about to push Wen Tiandao's child home.

"I'll come." Wang Wenyu took the handlebars of the stroller and walked beside Wen Luming with the stroller, a pair of handsome men and beautiful women, plus a chubby child, it was the happiest little family combination.

Since then, Wen Luming has never seen Ji Xiaolin at home again, probably because he has lost face, or because he is dead to Wang Wenyu.

After satisfactorily solving the problem of his rival, Wen Luming began to do his two jobs day after day, earning more and more crystal nuclei, and his cultivation was slowly growing.

The most important thing is that Wen Tiandao's children are also growing up day by day, and when they see him, they will raise their heads, turn over, and catch the things in their hands......

In the blink of an eye, Wen Tiandao was six months old, and he was getting more and more rounded, full of milk fat, and he loved to shake things up and down the most, babbling in his mouth, and he loved to talk to people, and he learned the expressions on the faces of adults.

His little face has grown, more and more like his father, and Wang Wenyu is printed in a mold, the difference is only that it is an adult with a well-defined facial paralysis version, and the other is a baby fat smiling face version.

When the family got together, everyone loved to hold him, and then looked at Wang Wenyu's paralyzed face, teasing the baby version of Wang Wenyu in his arms to make various expressions, in order to tease and ridicule Wang Wenyu.

Whenever at this time, seeing these two faces with similar faces but completely different expressions, everyone will laugh very excitedly, because when teasing the baby-like Wang Wenyu, the adult version of Wang Wenyu is also teased!

Although Wang Wenyu didn't understand why everyone said that Wen Tiandao was very similar to him, he just thought it was a kind word, or was it because Wen Tiandao's children had lived with him for a long time, so they were similar? So, although he was a little puzzled, he didn't expect that this was really his own son.

So the family usually takes turns to tease Wen Tiandao, children of this age are the most fun, lively and pleasing, lotus root like a white and tender little body, very cute, the key is that he doesn't like to cry, no matter how others tease him, he is very face-saving, at most is to kick others, or reach out to pinch others.

When Wen Luming took him to the purple potato field, he couldn't lie down in the stroller, and if he was put in, he would keep turning over and moving by himself, waving his little hands and feet to protest and get out of the stroller.

Wen Luming had no choice but to take the little blanket with him and let him crawl on it by himself and play with the little tiger.

The little tiger has grown up in the past few months, becoming more and more like an adult tiger, growing two meters long and more than one meter tall, with dense and fluffy white hair, no variegation at all, very beautiful, and particularly majestic.

It has become a special mount, bodyguard and playmate for Wen Tiandao's children, Wen Tiandao has learned to sit, so he loves to sit on Wen Hu's back and firmly pull the little tiger's hair with his little hands.

Wen Huxiao also liked this fat little fat man, although he often drooled on his hair.

Wen Luming vacated a purple potato field and specially spread a straw mat on it for Wen Tiandao and Wen Huxiao to play on. As for the precious land being wasted in this way, others have opinions, so what? Wen Luming spawned purple potatoes every time the size is huge, the yield is amazing, one piece of purple potatoes is more than other people's ten pieces of land, so others don't dare to mention it if they have opinions, at most they only muttered a few words in their hearts.

Since Wen Luming became a promoter in the purple potato field, she has become the person who produces the most purple potatoes in the planting field of the base, because her wood spiritual power is much deeper than others, and this is the most beneficial spiritual power for plant growth, so everyone was stunned at first to watch her call someone to harvest purple potatoes every ten days.

When other wood-based powerhouses saw it, they thought that it would be easier to grow purple potatoes, so they ripened the crops in their hands and began to plant purple potatoes in the next season.

So for a while, all the ground in the base was planted with purple potatoes.

However, the truth gave them a big slap in the face, they looked at Wen Luming as if it didn't take much effort, and they would soon be able to harvest purple potatoes, thinking that they could do the same, and as a result, they spent a lot more time and abilities planting purple potatoes than wheat and rice.

So, everyone obediently planted back wheat or rice, and among the green bushes, only the few plots of land managed by Wen Luming were planted with purple potatoes.

Everyone also has a new understanding of Wen Luming's metamorphosis ability, I used to think that she was a little stronger than them, after trying to give birth to purple potatoes, I knew that her ability was far from being comparable to them, those who were not used to seeing her, there was nothing to say, sure enough, strength is the best barrier.

No matter what others thought of her, Wen Luming was still not surprised, she put her son on the blanket, whatever he and the little tiger played, anyway, when she used her spiritual power, the spiritual power was also on, and she could notice them at any time.

Wen Tiandao's little fat man has never liked to stay in a small space, so after he just learned to roll over and sit up, he no longer wants to be bound by a stroller.

His mother threw him on the ground, just as he wanted, for him, how wide the ground was beneath him, and he climbed from one end to the other, and he climbed as much as he liked, rolling and crawling on his stomach, riding on the little tiger and letting it crawl......

Every time the little fat man is placed on the ground, he is like a lion cub that has been released from a cage, and he can't wait to explore the outside world. The little arms and legs that were not tied were crawling happily.

Sometimes he would crawl to the purple potato field, pull a handful of purple potato leaves, stuff them into his mouth, grind them with his two short baby teeth that had just been born, and grind out a mouth full of green juice, and then spit out with a frown, which is not delicious at all!

Wen Luming has read a lot of parenting books, so she lets the little fat man touch and eat, because this is a way for him to begin to understand the world, as long as he confirms that there is no danger.

Wen Tiandao's children's performance echoes all the behaviors of babies of this age, and he has to stuff anything into his mouth when he grabs it with his little hands, trying to see if he can eat it, whether it is delicious or not.

He had eaten the dirt, the little tiger's hair, the purple potato leaves, his own feet, and even the little blanket he had to bury his head and lick it......

Thanks to his mother, who could use his spiritual power to help him expel impurities from his body every day, otherwise, he would have been sick many times.

The little guy often opens his eyes wide and looks at the colorful world, and all this is new to him.