Chapter 1272

This daughter-in-law and son are jealous, he is not helping anyone, it is better to let them digest it on their own. It's better to compensate the little guy from the barbecue.

Don't look at the unpleasant trouble between the Shui Yi people and the little buns now, if someone really bullies the little buns, the Shui Yi people are definitely the first to fry the hair, no way, people are born calf protectors!

You can bully yourself, but others can't!

Shui Yiren originally planned to see the joke of the little bun, thinking that his chicken would be plucked until he was roasted and eaten at his speed, but who knew that the little bun was pulled for a while, and he picked up a few big hairs, and suddenly ran away with the pheasant.

Shui Yiren's heart moved, and he said in his heart: This is to move the rescuers! So he reminded: "Da Niu, my son has moved the rescuers." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Yun Haotian's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart: You need to be so careful! My son is only one year old!

However, when he saw Shui Yiren's angry eyes, he immediately made up his mind, and scolded seriously: "Pull it out yourself, don't ask anyone to help!" ”

"Got it, don't let anyone help!" The little bun stopped, turned around and stuck out his tongue at him, and ran away quickly.

Seeing this, Shui Yiren smiled.

Hum! Stinky boy, see what you do now!

I'm waiting to see the joke of the little buns! Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for the little bun to run back in a hurry, still carrying the pheasant that had been plucked clean.

Shui Ri was surprised: "How can it be so fast!" Little bun, you've got someone to help! ”

"Nope!" Little Bun shook his head proudly.

"How is it possible, how can you be so fast, Da Niu is sure to find someone to help!" Regarding Shui Yiren's questioning, Xiao Baozi was not in a hurry, only shook his head with a smile.

"Really, Xiao Baozi didn't lie, he didn't ask anyone for help!"

Seeing this, Shui Yi suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and sure enough, the accomplice appeared slowly, squatting beside Xiao Baozi as soon as he appeared, and sneeze twice from time to time to add to his mouth.

Looking at the pheasant in Xiao Shi's hand again, Shui Yiren suddenly understood.

The stinky boy didn't ask for help, he went to the wolf for help, no wonder he kept saying that he swore so much that he didn't find anyone to help.

Sure enough, it's a cunning stinky boy!

"Didn't your father let you fend for yourself, why did you ask the little wolf for help?" The water people gritted their teeth.

"But didn't my mother also say that we should make use of our strengths and avoid weaknesses, and make use of all the resources that can be used around us! Besides, the little bun is not disobedient, it's just that the little bun is smart and can make the big wolf obedient! Xiao Baozi tilted his neck and said, suddenly choking on a mouthful of old blood in his heart.

When did I say this, why don't I remember!

"If it really listens to you, why do you still give it the chicken head to eat!" Shui Yiren was unwilling and decided to move back for a game, who knows......

"Mother, didn't you say that! There will be gain, you can't be too stingy, you have to give some sweetness to let people help, and people will be willing to help themselves do things, and the little bun is the same for the big wolf! Give it a chicken head and it will help me pluck the feathers clean! Anyway, there is no meat in the chicken head, and the small buns don't like to eat, just for the big wolf, it's not a waste at all! ”

As he spoke, he lifted the pheasant that had taken off his fur and let the Shui Yiren see, and smiled so that a pair of dark eyes narrowed.

Shui Yiren felt that if he continued to talk to this stinky boy, he would definitely be so angry that he would vomit blood, this kid was born against him, and he was really a daughter.

The daughter is the intimate little padded jacket of the mother! The son is the Demon King!

It's better for this baby to be a daughter, and in the future, I will spoil my daughter, and my son will let him grow up freely, so as not to anger himself to death.

Shui Yiren touched his stomach and secretly made up his mind. ()

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