Yanzhi stood outside the house to feed birds. The bird food she made was the best in a radius of a hundred miles. She kept the beaks of the mountains and came every few days. It was only because she had bald in the past. Now, the hair on her head has finally grown back. When she saw her, she didn't dare to talk too much, for fear that she would accidentally recognize her and then bald.

One of the Seven Evils saw that the birds were so happy that they could not help but taste it, and almost extricated their lungs. This sweet, salty and salty one is not as delicious as the candied haws, so how can I take it?

The other few saw each other and tasted it one by one. Unexpectedly, they were so untamed, so they began to bury each other one by one and not say it earlier. After a few words, they started to fight again.

The bird calmly ate bird food and made way for a small piece of land. These black things never stopped when they came. The monsters in the mountains were no longer surprised.

"Mom~" Before the little bun arrived, the little milk sound had already come from afar.

When Yanzhi turned his head, he saw three short-legged buns rushing to come. A group of birds were frightened and scattered everywhere. These three small ones were much scarier than Yanzhi. They were almost caught as bullets last time.

The boss pulled Yanzhi's hem and sobbed: "Mom, Dad bullies the nest..."

The second child pulled Rouge's skirt to wipe his tears, as if he was suffering a lot of grievance, "Dad is bad..."

The third brother squeezed to Yanzhi, his little eyes were wet, and he stretched out his little hand at her, "Mom, your hands hurt~"

Yanzhi felt so distressed that she hurriedly picked up the one who was closest to rub his little hands. When the eldest and second brother saw it, his dark eyes were full of disbelief, and the whole world collapsed.

Why doesn’t my mother hug them!?

Mother must not want them anymore!

For a moment, everyone whispered their mouths and sat on the ground in a breakdown and cried heartbrokenly.

Yanzhi hurriedly put down the one in her hand and hugged the other one, but when she picked up this one, the other one cried again. She couldn't pick up three of hers at once, so it was hard to coax them. The more they cried, the more sad they became, and in a while they were in a mess, they were sweating profusely.

Suddenly, something was wrong with the air flow around him, and the three buns crying with rouge immediately calmed down.

Yanzhi looked up and saw that Ye Rong was coming. She stood not far away and looked at them quietly. Well... it should be said that she was looking at the three buns stuck to her legs.

Ye Rong looked at the little faces that looked like her and cried into a cat, and then glanced at their tender hands lightly.

The little hands that clamped the hem of the rouge skirt into dried vegetables quickly loosened their hands, and stood obediently with their heads down, completely losing the arrogance of being clamoring in front of the rouge.

"Since you have the strength to cry, I will copy the Book of Etiquette five more times."

The three men did not dare to say a word when they heard this, and lined up with their short legs to head to the study where they had just escaped.

Yanzhi felt so distressed when she looked at her aggrieved little back, and couldn't help but mutter: "They're not ten years old together, you're too strict."

Ye Rong glanced at her and asked lightly, "Do you want to copy it too?"

Yanzhi looked a little dazed, and hurriedly leaned over and hugged his arm as if it was nothing, "Qingqing, I made you a new sweet cake." This has really improved a lot. In the past, I only recognized the osmanthus cake, but now I still know how to make new tricks.

Ye Rong hugged her and laughed and joked, "What does it taste like?"

The baby cried suddenly in the room, and Yanzhi quickly turned around and went into the room.

There were rows of cradles in the inner room, with white and tender little feet kicking, their mouth slightly opened, and their face wrinkled when they cried.

Yanzhi didn't know how to hold her for a moment. She was tortured so hard that she was now at a loss.

Ye Rongke was much more decisive. He went up to pick up the one who cried the most fiercely, and gently coaxed him to go out.

The one who was most quarantined was quarantined, and the remaining two became much more obedient. Yanzhi quickly shook the cradle gently, and soon stopped crying, looking at Yanzhi with her wet eyes open.

The white and tender little look of Yanzhi's heart melted. He leaned over and kissed her on his forehead. His little mouth smiled sweetly. Yanzhi couldn't help but kissed each other again.

Yanzhi looked at the two small buns and thought of the other ones.

Somehow, I gave birth to six but only one soft and tender daughter, but the only benefit was that the evil spirit was divided equally by the brothers in front of me.

This little daughter is gentle and well-behaved, with her small eyes full of vitality, and a soft and tender one, which makes her smile so pleasant. Every time she takes her out to watch a show, she always invites people to feed her candy.

Yanzhi was still worried that such a soft temperament would attract the bullying of the first few bad tempers, but she didn't expect that she would be too worried. With Ye Rong's method of tempering in public and secret, it was impossible for her to happen.

Every time my father wants to punish them, as long as my sister appears, she will not be fierce, and her tone will be much gentler, as if she is afraid of scaring her sister...

Although they were young, they immediately understood the mystery. They rushed to hug their soft and tender sister out to play every day, and tried their best to please her, which saved Yanzhi a lot of worry.

The warm spring breeze blew on the face, and the fragrance of flowers lingered into the house in circles. A row of doors beside the house was blooming towards the flowers, and a string of bells shook gently, making an ethereal and pleasant sound of the ringtone.

The two little ones fell asleep while shaking. Yanzhi got up and went outside. Ye Rong was standing in the yard with a small bun in his arms. He glanced at the Qisha who was lying in the yard basking in the sun, coaxing the little bun that was so angry that he cried, "Dad, can they dance belly dance for you to show you, huh?"

As soon as these words were said, the seven evil spirits started to bounce. They were at least famous and terrible things. The Emperor Immortal actually wanted them to dance belly dance. This was too much to destroy them. Where did they place them!

However, after weighing the pros and cons, I lamented that I couldn’t afford to offend me, so I could only endure it and think about how to play a pleasing belly dance.

They surrounded them and discussed for a long time, but Ye Rong said unhappy again: "Forget it, they are pitch black and they are not good to jump."

This is really a knife to stab the Qisha's heart. What's wrong with the ball of darkness? They are so cute that they are so black. Are they blind?

Baozi couldn't understand his father's mind, and looked at this and that one with a confused look on his face.

Yanzhi heard this and his ears were slightly burnt. After giving birth to three of them, he refused to let them give birth. In order to deceive him, she fed him wine and danced a little red-faced dance. Unexpectedly, he still remembered it.

The little bun in his arms finally stopped crying. Ye Rong walked back with her arms in her arms. When she turned around, she met Yanzhi's shy eyebrows and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

Yanzhi's heart rate increased, and subconsciously lowered her eyes to avoid it. She felt that the sight that fell on her body was very hot. A small bun came in front of her, and she looked at her with her little eyes tilted with her little head.

A shadow was covering her in front of her. Yanzhi reached out to hold the bun, but Ye Rong refused to let go. She looked up and saw that he looked at her meaningfully. Yanzhi felt more and more uncomfortable when she felt hot on her face, "Don't look at me like this..."

Ye Rong leaned over, lowered his head and asked softly, "How do you think of you?" The ending sound slightly circled between his lips and teeth, and fell into his ears and his heart tightened slightly.

Yanzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she watched him slowly approach, and her thin lips gently touched her.

The little bun opened his little eyes and looked at his father and mother, looking confused.

Yanzhi hurriedly leaned back, covered Xiao Baozi's eyes, and said panic: "He will see it."

"This way you can't see it." Ye Rong reached out and stroked the back of her head, lowered her head and kissed her.

The poor little bun was squeezed into a small meat bun in the middle.

On this day, Yanzhi was holding a bun, looking at Ye Rong walking in front of her, her light-colored clothes were clean and elegant, her jade belt made her look slender, and her two buns were even more and more inviting to look away.

She deliberately slowed down and quietly ordered the three people who were following behind her, "You must pay attention to your father in a while, and you can't buy it anymore, otherwise you won't be able to put it in the house and your big dolls will have no place to put them."

There is nothing to do with Yanzhi. Ye Rong's big move is as constant as ever.

No! It should be that it has become worse. In the past, I wouldn’t be able to buy it for her alone, but now the situation is different. If you add these six more pieces, you will be six times more.

Basically, everything he has to buy back what he has seen through his eyes. If this continues, this mountain may not be able to build a house and put things on it.

The three buns nodded seriously and trotted to catch up with the father in front of them.

Yanzhi lowered her heart and slowly shook her back. The little bun in her arms suddenly stretched out her white and tender little fingers, and her little body kept leaning forward.

Yanzhi walked towards the stall with her arms around her. When she saw the old man with a white beard, she was holding a rattle in her hand. She saw the little bun she was holding, "Come on, come on, little, come and hug me and play with rattle for you~"

Yanzhi smiled and handed the bun in her arms over. When the old man hugged the bun, he was so excited that he couldn't do it. He hurriedly rushed to the Yue Lao opposite him and shouted, "I've been hugged, I've been hugged."

Old Yue came over quickly and rushed to grab it, "Give me a hug, and hug me for a while!"

Yanzhi was quite amused and laughed at the sight of this, "Are you sending a marriage again this time?"

The old man raised his eyebrows as if he was very angry when he heard this, "I'm sure I'm waiting for you. Your husband is too stingy. Last time he asked him for a hug, and his eyes were so cold that it was almost frozen to death. I'm not not going to return it..." The old man with white bearded face remained unchanged. Although he planned to return it in a hundred and eighty years, he had not said it yet!

Yanzhi thought about it and couldn't help laughing out loud. This was indeed something he could do.

"Mom, Dad, he started buying..." The dick ran the fastest, rushed to Yanzhi and grabbed the hem of her skirt, opening her little eyes and looking panicked.

rouge:"!"

The boss then came with a look of horror, "Mom, Dad has bought seventy rouge boxes that look like the same..."

rouge:"......"

After a while, the third brother ran and shouted loudly, "Mom, Dad bought all the clothes in the shop, and he didn't even let go of the cloth on the shop outside!"
Chapter completed!