Drinking the sweet and soft purple fruit porridge and eating the cold wild vegetables, Ji Nuan sighed comfortably: "The beast is perfect." ”

Xiu Yan sandwiched a chopsticks of wild vegetables in Ji Nuan's bowl: "Eat quickly, you won't have much appetite when the medicinal smell comes out in a while." ”

Glancing at the porcelain pot on the stove behind him to boil the medicine for the little female cub, Ji Nuan nodded, and accelerated the speed of eating, although he is a witch doctor, but seriously, the taste of bitter water is really not very good, especially when eating such delicious food, smelling the taste of bitter water really affects the appetite.

"Ji Nuan cub!" A familiar voice rang out in the courtyard.

Ji Nuan pulled the last bite of rice in the bowl into his mouth, and looked at Xiu Yan vaguely: "Who?" ”

Xiu Yan put down the chopsticks in his hand, frowned, and said, "It's Aunt Naima and Uncle Ge Xing." ”

"Patriarch?" Ji Nuan stood up and wiped his mouth: "Go and see." ”

Xiu Yan nodded.

In the courtyard, Aunt Naima was pulling the ears of the Ge Xing patriarch and saying something, and the Ge Xing patriarch was very reluctant to obey his own females, and his face was a little dark.

Seeing Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan coming out, Aunt Naima pulled the Ge Xing patriarch over, her face full of worry: "Ji Nuan cub, you can show your Uncle Ge Xing, this old guy was caught by me today, and he finally came to you." ”

Ji Nuan looked at the patriarch of Ge Xing curiously: "What's the matter?" Aunt Naima, if there is anything you say slowly, let go of Uncle Ge Xing first. ”

Naima sighed when she heard this: "You can't let it go, if you say one side, this old guy won't know where to run." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the patriarch of Ge Xing again, and there were already some tears flashing in his eyes: "This old guy doesn't know what's wrong, recently one is wetting the bed, I come together every morning, and the animal skin mattress around me is wet." ”

Ji Nuan's eyes widened instantly when he heard this: "Are you mistaken, maybe you accidentally poured water on it?" ”

Naima shook her head: "Impossible, the taste of wetting the bed is not the same as pouring water." ”

Patriarch Ge Xing shouted with a dark face at this time: "That's not me who peed, it was Ge Yang's little cub who peed, why let me take the blame!" ”

Uncle Ge Xing's face was full of grievances.

Aunt Naima looked at him with a serious face: "Geyang cub doesn't sleep in our house at night, how can he pee on our kang, and he also recognizes your position to urinate, you can wet the bed yourself, you have to rely on a little cub, you are not ashamed." ”

Uncle Ge Xing held his mouth full of grievances: "Don't be ashamed, it wasn't me in the first place." ”

Ji Nuan looked at Aunt Naima: "So you are?" ”

Aunt Naima sighed: "Ji Nuancub will show you Uncle Ge Xing, if you have any serious illness, otherwise you will wet the bed at such an old age." ”

Ji Nuan hurriedly held back her mouth, don't blame her, wetting the bed at such an old age really hit her laughter.

Xiu Yan looked at Uncle Ge Xing: "The smell on the animal skin mattress is Ge Yang's?" ”

Ge Xing shook his head: "It's a little bit, very light, very light." ”

After speaking, he wrinkled an old face: "My smell is relatively big, but it's really not my pee." ”

Ji Nuan looked at the patriarch of Gexing: "Could it be that when you fell asleep, you don't remember?" ”