When Mo Yan went back, one big and one small were still lying on the straw mat covered with animal skins, sleeping very sweetly.

Mo Yan put the thing down, walked to the snow kite gently, and gently dropped a kiss on her forehead, the snow kite's eyelashes moved slightly, and slowly woke up.

Looking at Mo Yan's magnified handsome face, the roots of her ears were slightly red. Occasionally, she's not used to being so close to a man or an orc.

Mo Yan slowly raised his head, looked at her reddish ears, and smiled dotingly.

The little female is a little cute, and she can even be shy. After the kite left, there were many females in the tribe who chased after her, but none of them couldn't let go like her.

But he liked the one in front of him more than the females. At least not like that, to make yourself feel offended.

"You're back."

Snow Kite smiled at him, and this smile made Mo Yan a little distracted. The little female smiled sweetly, which made his whole heart itch.

Mo Yan nodded, and let out a shallow "um" in a magnetic voice, and the Adam's apple rolled slightly, looking very sexy.

The little milk bag on the side rubbed his eyes, as if he was about to wake up. The little milk bag opened her eyes and saw her father's obsessed look.

After thinking about yesterday's events, I feel less uncomfortable at this time. If the people around him are his mother, he doesn't hate it.

She is very good to herself, and her father likes it too. The warm embrace is more comfortable than the mother's.

He looked at the female next to him, thought about it, and became even more determined to keep her. For the sake of my father and my own lifelong happiness, I must not let her run away.

Seeing that the snow kite was about to get up, the little milk bag immediately hugged her arm, and the strength was a little great, but the snow kite couldn't pull it out, so she smiled at her helplessly.

Seeing that the little milk bag was staring straight at her, looking like she was afraid that she would escape, she couldn't cry or laugh. Reaching out and touching the head of the little milk bag, the tight body of the little milk bag instantly relaxed.

"Mother, are you leaving? Don't want me and my father? ”

She was a little surprised to hear the words of the little milk bag. After last night's incident, she thought that the little milk bag would not recognize herself, but she didn't expect this to be the result.

She already likes children very much, and if Xiao Milk Bao is willing to continue to treat herself as a mother, she will not refuse.

Such a cute child, she can't pet it in the palm of her hand, and it is absolutely impossible to see him sad.

Seeing that she didn't answer her words, Xiao Nanbao felt a little lost and a little unhappy.

It seems that he can only come up with his own killer idea. In order to have a complete home for yourself, it's okay to cry.

A few tears dripped from the round light blue eyes, watery, and the snow kite felt distressed for a while.

Snow Kite quickly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his tears.

At first, she didn't understand, but it wasn't until Mo Yan glanced at her that she understood why this little milk bag was crying.

I thought I didn't want him anymore, just kidding, such a good eldest son, that's naturally a hard pet.

She touched the head of the little milk bag and held him in her arms. The warm touch in his arms made the little milk bag very comfortable, and he stopped crying, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, it worked, and if she wanted to leave in the future, she would have to cry quickly. If he knew what the little milk bag was thinking, Snow Kite would never comfort him like he did now.

"Yun'er is good, my mother still wants to help your father make food, if I don't want you, my mother won't leave?"

"Really?"

Seeing that there was still such a lost doubt in the eyes of the little milk bag, the snow kite reluctantly reassured again and again, and the little milk bag came out of her arms, looking at the grievance, and a little reluctant.

Seeing the little milk bag like this, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. How insecure this child must be to be so dependent on himself.

As soon as she thought of this, she couldn't wait to be kind to this child, and even the eyes that looked at Mo Yan were a little wrong.

Seeing the contempt in the little female's eyes, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes a little misty.

I didn't seem to have done anything to be sorry for her, so I shouldn't look at myself like this.

"Ah Yan, you can take care of Yun'er more in the future, you see how insecure he is, it must be that your father is not doing well."

Hearing the little female's words, the corners of Mo Yan's mouth twitched. Well, he really won't take care of children.

But this kid doesn't seem to be as weak as she thinks. Looking around, I saw the little milk bag covering her mouth and smiling.

Mo Yan glanced at it coldly, and the little milk bag immediately put away her expression, becoming so idle and very serious.

Well, although his mother is towards him, he still can't afford to provoke his father. After all, Father was angry, and the whole room was frighteningly cold.

He was treated as a father who suffered a loss from his mother, and he was a child, so he didn't care about him being fierce to himself.

If you make him angry and scare away your mother, I am afraid that I will be beaten by my father on the ground in the future. He shuddered at the thought of the bloody scene.

Seeing the appearance of the little milk bag, Mo Yan retracted his gaze with great satisfaction. Stinky boy, it's useless to have someone to support you, your dad is still your dad.

Turning around, he met the cold eyes of the snow kite. Well, scare the child into being seen, quickly bow your head and admit your mistake.

Seeing his remorseful face, Snow Kite smiled and said that he could not scare the child casually in the future. Seeing that he nodded his head in assurance, he did not continue.

Although he admitted his mistake on his face, Mo Yan still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. The thought that because of her son, the little female doesn't care about herself anymore, is completely unacceptable.

When the meat was ready, the snow kite thoughtfully put the meat on the leaf and handed it to the little milk bag. The little milk bun ate it with satisfaction, and the expression on her face was also very comfortable.

It turns out that this is the feeling of having a mother, it's really good, the barbecue made by my mother feels much better than that made by my father.

Seeing that Mo Yun was eating happily, Mo Yan took out a few fruits from his arms and handed them to her.

The snow kite picked up the fruit and took a bite. The fruit was sweet, fragrant, tender and juicy, and the snow kite let out a comfortable sigh.

"This fruit tastes good, thank you, you and Yun'er can taste it too."

As soon as Mo Yun saw the fruit in front of him, his eyes lit up. Sure enough, with his mother, my father's whole person is different.

The last time I ate fruit was more than a month ago. Although the father is partial, he doesn't care if he has fruit to eat.

"Mother, my father is so kind to you, the last time I ate this fruit was a month ago."

As soon as she heard that it was not easy for the little milk bag to eat a fruit, a trace of distress flashed in Snow Kite's eyes, and she was also a little dissatisfied with Mo Yan.

Mo Yan felt a little sad when he saw the little female ignoring herself. But the little female watched, and he couldn't be angry with his son.

Forget it, it's a big deal to bring more fruit back when you go out in the future, and this stinky boy in the province will say that he is biased.

If Yun'er says a few more things, the little female will ignore herself, and he won't be able to stand it.

The little milk bag looked at his father with a flattering look, and he was a little unhappy in his heart. Originally, I wanted to help my father, but seeing my mother like this, it seemed that I had done something wrong again.

"Mother, don't blame Father. He is also quite busy, and it is not easy to guard such a large tribe alone. ”

When the snow kite heard the words of the little milk bag, her heart was even more moved. Sure enough, he was a good boy, although his father neglected himself, but he didn't complain.

Mo Yan raised his eyebrows, well, this stinky boy is not bad, it is indeed not easy to raise him in the past few years, and he almost broke his heart.

But he wouldn't say that in front of the little female. The image that is hard to maintain can't just be gone.

"My mother didn't blame my father, my mother just felt wronged by you. In the future, my mother will give you good food and will not let you suffer. ”

It's delicious, and the little milk bag is drooling. He can't be blamed for this, well, he's still a kid, there's nothing wrong with being a little greedy.

Mo Yan looked at the appearance of the little milk bag, smiled dotingly, and touched his head. Usually I am really too busy and neglect my children.

However, he now has a little female, and the little female likes children so much, it will definitely not be bad for Yun'a. With a child here, he doesn't have to worry that the little female doesn't want him.

"There is a bonfire at night, and when the time comes, I will take you and Yun'er to see and take you to meet the people of the tribe."

The little milk bag jumped up excitedly, the bonfire meeting, once a month, he liked it very much.

Snow Kite nodded, she wasn't interested in the bonfire. However, when I entered the tribe, I did have to get to know the people of the tribe.

Although he is in a different world, he can't have no friends.

The three of them just ate slowly in the stone cave, which was very warm.