My sister's name is Feng Jinxi, and her nickname is soft, but her temperament is not soft at all.

And it's very noisy. Maybe it's because of the ability in the body, it doesn't look like a month-old cub at all.

No matter how much Feng Jiuyou pays attention to it, he even makes a guardrail, and the soft can rely on his own strength to hit the bruises everywhere.

But the old lady Feng was distressed, and she almost didn't tie it to the waistband of her pants.

"Don't make any more noise, or I'll tie your hands with a rope."

Feng Jiuyu always stretched out his little hand when he saw that she was soft, and raised her hand and patted her ass lightly twice as a warning.

The soft child seemed to understand Feng Jiuyou's words, his small mouth was humming, his face was unhappy, his feet were still fluttering, and he wanted to use it to resist.

"Heh, I can't climb yet, so I want to go, see what you can endure." Feng Jiuyou chuckled.

In the end, I found a flat place and put her down.

Only then did he free his hands, soft and soft like a wild horse, wanting to find freedom.

However, her strength did not allow it, so she could only spin in place, her legs and feet kept kicking around.

Feng Jiuyou saw that she was having fun, so he directly erected a protective shield with his ability, and didn't care about her.

Instead, he returned his attention to Mianmian.

The feeling of softness is lively and cheerful, the day is endless, and sometimes you can have a lot of fun playing bubbles by yourself.

Ran Mianmian feels very well-behaved, except for eating and sleeping, he never plays with his sister.

This made Feng Jiuyou think she had given birth to a stupid son.

Fortunately, since entering the mountain, Mianmian has changed her previous face and face, and her whole person has become vibrant.

On the night of giving birth to two cubs, a vision occurred, and others didn't know it, but Feng Jiuyou still knew.

Let's not talk about the soft ones, thunder and rain are common, and others can't think of abnormalities.

However, at the moment of Mianmian's birth, others may not feel it, but Feng Jiuyou felt a very strong vitality.

That vitality was pure and flawless, Feng Jiuyou felt that her entire pores were stretching, and even the fatigue caused by production had disappeared for the most part.

She had used her ability to look out, and the plants in the yard seemed to have risen a lot in an instant.

Fortunately, it was a thunderstorm that night, and Feng Jiuyou took advantage of this to violently destroy the yard.

"Cub, don't you feel very comfortable coming to this mountain?"

In response to Feng Jiuyou, her cub grinned more and more widely, and occasionally spit out a bubble, which also let Feng Jiuyou know that he was much happier than at home.

This discovery relieved Feng Jiuyou's mood that had been boring for many days.

Fortunately, her family is not paralyzed.

"Since then, my mother has often taken you into the mountains, which is good." Feng Jiuyou asked tentatively.

Hearing this, the bubbles stopped blowing, and her two eyes were shining, looking at the wind and nine shades.

"You little devil." Feng Jiu smiled faintly, couldn't help but stretch out his fingers, and nodded a little pink fist.

Unexpectedly, he was caught by him all of a sudden, and the force was so great that Feng Jiuyou was shocked.

usually looks at the weak and bullying little bun, but his strength is not smaller than his sister at all.

Then I became a little worried that the two cubs would not be able to make contact with outsiders until they were able to control their abilities.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

"Babbling......" Soft may have seen that Feng Jiuyou had been ignoring her, and was a little unhappy, so she began to babble, wanting to attract Feng Jiuyou's attention.

Feng Jiuyou didn't disappoint her, and reached out to hug her.

"You little ghost, be happy."