The baby who wore a small vest and pants did not toss the adults for the time being, and the amount of labor today should theoretically be sleepy soon, but she was extremely excited, and she didn't want to sleep at all, and opened the window on the side of the kang to blow a small breeze.

After a while of the wind, he fell silent on the edge of the window, with only the occasional slight noise.

Zhan Changran waited for a while, and before she ran to sleep next to him as usual, he turned over and sat up to see if the little thing had fallen asleep on the side.

At this glance, I saw that the little figure was leaning against the wooden window under the moonlight, stretching out his little hand very lovingly, playing with a worm in his hand.

The little guy who would cry and run to him when he met the bugs not long ago is not afraid of them now, and it seems that he is still playing well with those bugs.

After the sun went down, the temperature dropped quickly, and another gust of wind blew in, with a moist chill, the little cub itched his nose and sneezed loudly, and reluctantly let the worm go, and then closed the window.

As soon as the little body twisted, she saw a tall mass of black whirring, which made her little heart tremble, and subconsciously shouted: "Dad!" ”

"Go to sleep." The dark shadow spoke, it was the captain.

With a long sigh, the little guy crawled to his place and lay down, muttering, "Don't scare me next time." ”

Seeing that Yiyue was obediently sleeping, Zhan Changran also lay back, closed her eyes, don't look at this cub who dares to talk to him when she is awake, but she is still afraid of him in her heart, and when she sleeps, she is quite wide away from him, and she will slowly shrink into a very insecure ball.

The moonlight stretched the shadow of the tree, cast on the papier-mâché window, the jagged and strange shadow slowly deviated, and after a long time, the little guy was inexplicably unwilling to sleep, and his soft little body turned over on the bed, and there was always movement.

Zhan Changran finally got out of bed.

If the little ones don't sleep, they can't sleep as adults.

The water was always hot on the stove, and as soon as the lid of the kettle was opened, the hot air rushed out.

He lit an oil lamp and sat on the edge of the bed with powdered milk.

Adults haven't taken care of their hair for too long, and the tips of their growing hair are a little wet when they are blown by the heat, perhaps because of exhaustion, the expression on their faces is much looser, and their eyebrows and eyes are lowered to stir the milk powder for the toddler, which seems a little gentle.

Some sleepy and unwilling children smelled the milk in the air, blinked twice with dark eyes, couldn't help but sit up, grabbed a corner of the quilt and climbed onto Zhan Changran's legs.

"Daddy." She coquettishly arched his free hand with her little head, and hugged his arm, like a koala, anxious to drink.

Itsuki didn't know why the captain had a very delicious milk powder on him, and he didn't see him drink it when he was in the cave, and he only occasionally gave her some when she lived alone, which was one of the few things that could make her taste sweet.

I haven't had a sense of taste for too long, but anything that can have a hint of taste makes her extremely nostalgic, but it's a pity that he refuses her lukewarmly no matter how she asks the captain on weekdays, and if she touches a lot of cold buttocks, she knows that it's useless for her to beg for this kind of thing, and she has to be willing to give it to her.

The four children raise her to belong to the type who gives her whatever she wants to eat, and never restricts her; The captain raises her as a type of food that she eats, and there is basically no way to ask for it.

So she became very cherished and never had any food left.

This opportunity is rare, Yiyue didn't want to miss it, looked at the captain and smiled, and raised two soft dimples, which made people's hearts soften a little.

This coquettish seems to be effective, and she was held by an adult under her armpit to her lap and fed her with a bowl, allowing her to finish drinking.

The little koala sat in his arms, obediently holding the bowl according to his movements, bowing his head and drinking slowly, and for a while only the sound of swallowing was heard in the room.

Finally finished drinking, the captain took back the bowl, and the child was still smacking his lips with endless aftertaste.

There was a little candlelight in the eyes of the adults, yellow and dizzy, the whole person was as warm as a layer of gold, and the voice was softer: "Hurry up and go to bed after drinking." ”

Xiao Budian was playing with her calves, and when she heard her old father pay attention to her, she raised her little head to look at him energetically, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.