Early February.

The cold season, which lasted for four months, finally ended at this time.

It also opened Su Mo's eyes.

At the end of the winter season, she was feeding Jiaozi in a lounge chair by the window, with fine snowflakes falling outside.

A gust of wind came from nowhere.

The falling snow stopped abruptly like a faucet with the valve turned off.

The wind brought out the sun hiding under the clouds. After a while, the snow on the eaves began to fall down, and the snow on the ground began to melt.

There was a fire burning in the room, and Su Mo was wearing warm clothes, so she gradually became unable to bear the heat.

According to Lingyi, the outdoor temperature rose from minus 40 degrees to 20 degrees within two minutes.

Su Mo was stunned.

Oh my god.

The four seasons in this animal world are too distinct.

Fortunately, she was not pretentious and found several beastly husbands for herself, otherwise, with her small body, she would definitely not be able to survive in the beastly world.

As she was expressing her feelings, Su Mo felt something soft pulling at her arm. She turned her head and saw it was her little second child.

The little guy was looking at her eagerly, raising his little paws to put on her arm from time to time, and whimpering in his voice, trying to attract Su Mo's attention.

Since both of them were raised by breastfeeding, the second child’s belly was still round even when he was hungry.

Just plain fat.

It turned out that while Su Mo was distracted, the eldest brother had already eaten his fill. Seeing that Su Mo had no intention of letting him go, he was happy to lie in his mother's arms.

The eldest child was satisfied, but the second child, who had not eaten and had not been hugged by his mother, was not happy.

He was jumping up and down anxiously.

Su Mo couldn't understand animal language, but she could understand what Zi Zi meant.

"Sorry, little brother, it was my mother who was distracted."

She was just about to put the eldest child down and pick up the second child when Mu Yang came into her sight.

It must have been attracted by the second child's cry.

The males each have their own way of raising children, and Su Mo never interferes with their educational methods.

What she didn't expect was that Ling Han was actually a male mother.

When facing the cubs, he always speaks in a gentle voice. Even if he doesn't smile, he doesn't make people scared. He is also willing to let the two naughty little tigers step on his tail and play.

The kids like their father Ling Han the most.

of course.

This has nothing to do with Su Mo.

Whenever the kids messed with Su Mo, Ling Han would let them know in a minute what it meant to be ruthless.

Compared to the kind father Ling Han.

Mu Yang is much more serious, and his father's love is truly like a landslide.

He walked over with a stern face and swung his hand over without saying a word.

The second child's round body rolled twice on the carpet, and then the little guy lay there obediently, shrinking his neck and not daring to move.

Su Mo saw that Mu Yang didn't use much force and didn't hurt him, otherwise the little one would have been whimpering and complaining by now.

Even if she complained, Su Mo wouldn't understand.

"Mother can feed whoever she wants to feed and whenever she wants. Why are you yelling for nothing?" Mu Yang had a fierce face. Even the four-striped beast would be afraid of him, let alone the second brother, a little cub.

Mu Yang's expression eased a little, "You are not a month old anymore, you must be obedient and don't make trouble for your mother."

Seeing this, Su Mo added something in her mind.

indeed.

It's been a month and two days.

The second little one nodded to show that he would be good and didn't think of getting away with it. The eldest one also took the opportunity to slip out of Su Mo's arms.

Although the two kids are young, they already understand one thing.

If you get caught in trouble by your father, no matter which father it is, the wise choice is to admit your mistake.

Acting like a spoiled child, this trick only works on your mother.

Mu Yang didn't hold on to it.

He knew that the second child loved to eat, as if he was Mingfeng's own son. He would get angry if he ate one bite less.

But he had to let the cubs know that no matter what, they had to come after their mother.

If you don't develop habits when you are a child, it will be difficult to change them when you grow up.

He has one face when facing Zizi and another face when facing Su Mo.

Mu Yang half-knelt down, his eyes level with Su Mo's on the recliner, "Go take a shower first and change into some light clothes, your face is flushed."

Su Mo was really thinking about her own child, "Second child..."

"He's not hungry. He just wants to eat when he sees others eating. Look at his belly, it's so round."

Looking at the obedient little figure lying on the carpet, Su Mo saw that it was indeed the case and naturally had no objection.

After waiting for Mu Yang to heat up the bath water for her, she went back to her room to take a bath.

As soon as she entered the room, two male men, Mu Yang and Jiankang, started to open the doors and windows to dissipate the heat in the room.

In the past, the house was freezing cold during the winter season, so how could we use heat dissipation?

Mu Yang almost forgot that Su Mo would have a fever, and Jian Kang, who had no experience at all, was even more so.

The heat did not dissipate for long, and the two of them closed the doors and windows when Su Mo took a shower.

The snow was melting outside, but the wind was still cold, which would be bad if it blew on Su Mo.

Su Mo simply took a shower to wash off the sweat, changed into loose long clothes and trousers, and came out to look for the child.

Picking up the hungry second child, Su Mo turned sideways to feed him.

Su Mo still felt shy when being stared at, so the two males also cooperated by turning their heads away.

"The winter season is finally over. I'll go out and ask Mu Zhuo to dig the foundation, and then arrange for the construction team to start work. Stay healthy at home and accompany you."

Mu Yang gave Su Mo some instructions and left.

The snow has just melted, so it's not very suitable for construction, but it's still okay to dig the foundation.

Mu Yang set a preliminary work target of 5,000 foundations for Mu Zhuo.

After all, there are a lot of people.

People were also arranged to build the second floor of the third area first, and to complete the work on the city wall.

Ever since the last time Jiankang helped Su Mo make a weapon model, Mu Yang discovered that Jiankang seemed to have a talent for this kind of thing.

Anyway, Mu Yang believed that he could not make such a sophisticated model in such a short time.

So the task of making weapons was left entirely to health.

His healthy memory is not as abnormal as Ling Han's, but it is definitely much better than Ming Feng's.

After recognizing most of the common characters, Jiankang began to stay in his small room every day to study weapons.

There is no need to worry about weapons, but the city walls cannot be a hindrance.

Now the tribe’s city wall is just a wall, without any parapets, battlements, corner towers or turrets.

This made Mu Yang feel very insecure.

It's probably what Su Mo said, the fear of insufficient firepower.

After Mu Yang left, only Su Mojiankang and the two children were left in the room.

After the eldest brother had eaten his fill, he lay down on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.

The room was quiet now, with only the sound of the second child swallowing.

The prompt sound of task completion sounded in Su Mo's mind at this time, which finally made Su Mo feel less embarrassed.

The task of achieving a survival rate of 95% was finally completed, and another point was earned.

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