83 Ryoma Spirit

Tang Anqing wrapped the wet Erbao in a soft thin blanket and hugged it out, regardless of the water droplets sticking to his body, he took out one hand to pat Erbao's dishonest writhing body, "Bao'er, be honest, otherwise my mother will give you meat to eat" The child skimmed his pink little mouth, and rubbed the small curly hair with wet hair into Tang Anqing's neck socket, fortunately, the water droplets were not cold, otherwise Erbao would have to be beaten by his own mother.

Tang Anqing put the two treasures on the futon made of silk, and the child was like a shelled egg, pink and tender, eager for people to take a bite. Tang Anqing turned around to get a towel and was about to wipe Erbao's body, and when he came back, he saw his own Erbao, a white and soft little fat meat dumpling sitting on the bed with a shy stomach, breaking his white and tender little fingers, and looking at his mother from time to time with watery and misty eyes. The skin is white, the little nose is upturned, and the pink little mouth still has a string of crystal saliva hanging on it, which is very cute.

But the child patted his fat belly, and showed his corn-like teeth, and a string of saliva hanging from the side of the little pink mouth to know what he meant. Tang Anqing rubbed his little curly hair helplessly, "Bao'er, how long have you finished eating?" Okay, when my mother finishes wiping your body, let's go find something to eat, okay? My little ancestor."

Erbao crossed his fingers and shyly touched his cute little face, and purred a few times to agree. Tang Anqing gently wiped Erbao's curly black hair, and smelled the faint fragrance of lilacs. After wiping off the fat dumplings, Tang Anqing smiled and hugged Erbao in his arms, and reached out to slowly touch the back of the little thing in his arms. The child's small back is soft and tender to the touch, and a little further down is the round little buttocks, where the skin is tender like a freshly shelled egg white. The little thing is hot, so well-behaved lying in the arms of the mother, the little face is still attached to the mother's neck socket, and from time to time it is comfortable to hum twice.. Sure enough, it's the cutest little thing at this time

Tang Anqing lowered his head and kissed Erbao's hair, his mother's baby...

put on Erbao's clothes, Erbao grabbed Tang Anqing's collar, flattened his small mouth, and looked at Tang Anqing with big eyes as black as crystal grapes without blinking, shiny

。 "Okay, how about my mother get you egg custard?" Wait until it's time for lunch to eat meat, okay? Tang Anqing's doting kiss on the butterfly-like long eyelashes, the child dancing and babbling twisting the little twisted body, giggling, climbing Tang Anqing's neck, tired of it, kissing Tang Anqing's left and right cheeks, nose, forehead, lips, and ears. Fortunately, Tang Anqing's face was not confused, and Tang Anqing smiled dotingly and returned to the past. "Okay, can my mother make you egg custard?"

The child nodded obediently, like Puyu, the two children definitely have experience in pretending to be obedient, if they pretend to be obedient, they are definitely the cutest children in the world, like a little golden boy. Tang Anqing stroked his little curly hair, "Okay, my mother has to change her clothes, and look at Bao'er's wet." ”

Tang Anqing put Erbao on the soft quilt, and the child giggled and arched on the quilt. Because it was very warm in the space, Tang Anqing changed the coat he was originally wearing outside, and changed into a bright red tulle with pomegranate placket pleats, a water-red gauze skirt, a simple lazy makeup bun, and an agate dripping bead crested hairpin obliquely. Originally, I was going to bring the red agate bead hairpin, but after taking a look at the two treasures arched on the big bed, I sighed and put the red agate bead hairpin back in the dressing box.

The kitchen in this space is also built with bamboo, of course, the bamboo kitchen is built by Tang Baiyu, the head of the bamboo kitchen, which is emerald green, and it also exudes a fragrance of bamboo in the past. The bamboo in the bamboo forest in the space is used, and some of the kitchen utensils are also picked up with bamboo, which is very exquisite. Tang Anqing had to take Tang Erbao down and put him in a chair specially made for him, and there was a baffle in front of him, and he also put the things that children like to play on weekdays.

"Okay, Bao'er is playing here obediently, and my mother will make you egg custard for a while." Ah Bai rarely came out of that cave these days, and there was one less dutiful nanny anyway. At this moment, there was a clear sound of carving outside, and it was unusually loud. The child raised his head and screamed, and immediately there was a sound of wings flapping on the roof, but it was dark. When Tang Anqing saw the scene, he knew that it was the golden eagle who had come.

Tang Anqing took Erbao out of the kitchen door, and saw the huge golden eagle flying to the green grass in front of the bamboo building, and when he saw Tang Anqing, the golden eagle moved over excitedly, lowered the golden glittering bird's head and rubbed Tang Anqing's hand, Erbao saw the pink little mouth and immediately flowed out a string of saliva, more excited than when he saw the white tiger, writhing in Tang Anqing's arms, like twisting twist

。

From the spiritual fluctuations from the golden eagle, I knew that it had found a nest on the mountain next door and was the king of the mountain. Tang Anqing patted its bird's head, and the golden eagle raised its head excitedly and roared, and after a while, it circled in the air and flew to the mountain it occupied. Tang Anqing lowered his head and wiped the corners of his son's mouth helplessly, "Okay, Ah Jin is gone." Is.. Bao Er Niang will make you egg custard. ”

Tang Anqing wore the goose-yellow apron embroidered with the image of the Q version of Erbao, and came out with a small bowl of green vegetable egg custard and hot goat's milk, the intoxicating fragrance suddenly made Erbao's little eyes light up, and obediently stretched out his paws to Tang Anqing to hug.

Tang Anqing put the egg custard on the table, then cut a small plate of apples, and then sat at the table with Erbao in his arms.

The delicate and smooth egg custard is placed in front of Erbao, with a few drops of sesame oil dripping on it, exuding a fragrant taste, and the green vegetables are finely chopped and mixed in it, orange and tender green, which looks appetizing.

"Egg," Erbao shouted cheerfully and accurately.

Tang Anqing took out his bib, listened to the child's tender and soft voice and shouted eggs accurately, helplessly adding spoiling, everything related to eating, Erbao always learns quickly. Fortunately, I still learned to call my mother, father and brother, otherwise... Tang Anqing scooped a small spoonful of egg custard, and waited until the egg custard was at a moderate temperature before feeding it to Erbao, and the child swallowed it happily, and then continued to shout: "Egg" The small voice was soft and glutinous like honey.

However, although the child shouted to eat, it didn't take long after breakfast, and a small bowl of soft and delicate egg custard ate a small half, Tang Anqing had to take the bowl of goat's milk with frankincense and tea fragrance for the child to drink, waiting for the child to burp contentedly, nest comfortably in the arms of his mother, and stretch his calves comfortably.

Tang Anqing finished eating the rest of the things, put Erbao on the bench, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and then carried Erbao out of the kitchen. I've eaten and slept enough, I've slept enough to eat, but Erbao is not like this now. Tang Anqing glanced back at the little chubby legs, and the whole person slept in the middle of the bed, Tang Anqing took a thin blanket and came over to cover the child's small belly. After waiting for his breathing to be smooth, he went downstairs lightly.

On the flat land in the distance, there are fields of green vegetables, rice, and buckwheat. There is no difference between north and south or the season, and no matter what kind of plant grows here. Tang Anqing walked among the ridges, feeling the faint natural breath from the green plants, and the breath was mixed with the breath of green nature.

However, Tang Anqing didn't stay here, and was worried about Erbao sleeping on the big bed, as well as Tang Baiyu and Puyu outside the space

。 I had to pick the materials needed to cook at noon, and hurried back to the bamboo building from the vegetable field. didn't notice it, and after Tang Anqing left, some small animals poked out their little furry heads from the vegetable patch next to them and whispered.

"Squeak~~"

"Whoa~~"

"Squeak~"

"Baa ~ ~~"

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Tang Baiyu looked at the empty room, put down the book he was holding in his hand, and couldn't read it when he picked it up. I had to stand up, unfold and fold the family's clothes and put them in the closet beside them. looked focused, but hugged the sleeping Tang Anqing and looked straight at it. No matter when I look at this man, I always feel that his charm is really too great. coughed slightly, and was attracted by Tang Baiyu's gaze, "Ah Yu, why are you folding clothes?" Didn't you just fold it yesterday? ”

Tang Baiyu's fingers stiffened, and his reddish ears indicated that he was a little embarrassed, but he didn't see it when he turned his back to Tang Anqing. Tang Baiyu neatly put the folded clothes away, and then turned around, "Erbao is asleep?" ”

Tang Anqing looked down at Erbao who was talking about it, and said in a low voice: "No, I ate some egg custard and goat's milk in it, and then fell asleep." Yu'er hasn't come back yet? ”

Tang Baiyu made the quilt, gently put Erbao on the bed, and covered him with the quilt. "Well, it's not been half an hour."

Tang Anqing pulled the clothes on his body, took out a big red feather satin bamboo leaf pattern crane from the wardrobe and put it on, wearing a pair of red gold-pinched sheepskin boots. Smoothing the corners of his clothes, "Baozi and the little fox also went out to play?" I hadn't seen them since early in the morning. ”

It's been strange lately, and the buns and the little fox didn't eat much at noon, but when I saw the two of them again in the middle of the afternoon, I still looked satisfied, which was a little strange, and I would ask the buns later. "By the way, I promised Bao'er to make him rock candy elbow to eat, does Ah Yu have anything you want to eat?"

83 Ryoma Spirit

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