Broken books definitely don't dare to blame you, let alone blame the little master, if you think you are liquidated, think about him and he will be hairy.

"Blame me." In the end, the broken book didn't have a hard airway.

"It's good to know." Hearing the answer of the broken book, Guoguo was very happy.

Holding Hongxu in the form of a spirit in his arms, Guoguo was very happy that his son could enter the space, proving that he would at least have the confidence to save his life before he grew up in the future.

"But master, you can keep it and eat it, the taste must be much stronger than the outside." Broken books don't like that the owner doesn't value his own space.

The space is still very useful, okay.

Guoguo didn't want to pay attention to him, she kept eating, hehe, to put it easily, she still wanted to live a few more years.

"Forget it, I'm going to take a bath, I'm exhausted." After saying that, Guoguo took the child and floated towards the pool.

After Poshu saw his master leave, he moved, as if he had something to say, but he stopped.

He said softly: "Master, don't blame me for not saying it, you didn't ask yourself." "Broken books are called happy, and they can pit the master again.

What the broken book didn't say was that he now had two more pages.

It also records the things that the little master can use, hehe, master, don't hate me.

The broken book flew to the end of the big tree again, guarding the young shoot, of course, it can't be called a young bud now, now it is like a branch.

It grows very luxuriantly, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a small tree.

It's just that in the clouds, no one has found it except for the broken book.

Guoguo was already very tired, and quickly fell asleep in the pool, and Hongxu Guoguo put him in the shallow water.

What works for her here is even more useful for her son, and Guoguo is not worried at all. 877 Good Books Network

Early the next morning, Guoguo woke up and looked at his son: "Ah, broken book, Hongxu is gone." ”

There was no son in sight in the shallow water, and Guoguo shouted.

The broken book immediately flew in: "Master, the little master has already gone out." What the broken book didn't say was that the little master was very strange when he saw this, and he swam around a few times.

Somehow, he went out.

"Ah, oh, I'm gone too." Hearing that his son had gone out, Guoguo immediately left the space.

As soon as he got out of the space, he heard his son crying, and the fourth master was hugging and coaxing him.

"Master." Guoguo sat up, "Give it to me, maybe I'm hungry." After speaking, Guoguo hugged Hongxu from the arms of the fourth master.

"Come on, is Eniang's baby hungry?" As he spoke, he watched as the rations came out of his belly pocket.

As soon as they came out, the older and the younger looked at each other, one was hungry and the other was also 'hungry'.

After the son bit it, the fourth master called out angrily: "When can I be weaned?" "The fourth master never knew that such a scenery was actually enjoyed by his own son first.

"What do you say, how old is the child, why is he weaned?" Guoguo raised her head and glared at the fourth master angrily.

The fourth master was unconvinced: "Why not, many people are born without milk to drink." "The fourth master doesn't do it, if he keeps eating it, what will he do?

"As I said, didn't he start eating complementary food now, let him eat well all the time, how can a man be so particular."

The fourth master's face was not red, and his heart was not beating, and he was telling lies that he didn't believe.

However, Guoguo thinks that her son is too young now, and it is better to be weaned at least eight months.

"Hehe, master, is the eldest brother weaned?" Guoguo glanced at the fourth master, really, it's not that it doesn't hurt.