Traveling through the world of beasts: I lead the system to build an empire

"Are you okay? Does your ear hurt?"

Ling Han walked up to Su Mo and asked with concern.

Ling Han, who was a heart of stone, naturally would not care about Jun Tao. He would just leave him aside after scaring him.

Su Mo shook her head.

She was just frightened by the sudden shouting, and apart from being a little annoyed, there was no problem at all.

However, even if Su Mo doesn't take it to heart, Ling Han will take it to heart too. But the kid has already warned her, and if he continues to care, he will be crossing the line.

"Take care of your kid."

Ling Han decisively threatened the kid's biological father.

If he can’t manage his kid well, can’t he manage his father?

Mu Yang touched his nose and admitted his mistake quickly.

However, Ling Han seemed to be angry and did not let it go just because Mu Yang admitted his mistake in a good manner.

Seeing this, Su Mo hurried out to smooth things over.

"It's okay. It's normal for a child not to cry or make a scene."

"He's not a kid anymore. He's almost a year old and still making trouble. I think he deserves to be punished."

The person who said this was not Ling Han, but Mu Yang.

In his opinion, kids should be well behaved. Besides, other people's kids, no matter how naughty they are, will listen to the adults at home.

But his little tiger seemed to be his nemesis. Now the whole tribe knew that he had a cub who was disobedient and got into trouble every day.

Now, look what happened. She complained to him in front of him and even disturbed Su Mo.

simply!

Mu Yang's chest heaved several times, and he still wanted to grab Jun Tao and beat him up.

The fist is hard.

Seeing that Mu Yang was furious, Ling Han stopped nagging him. He pondered for a moment and asked, "Will it have any impact if Jun Tao transforms so early?"

After all, it is the little tiger born by Su Mo, so Ling Han still cares about him.

Moreover, compared to Mu Yang who was too busy to go home every day, Ling Han spent more time at home. The tiger cub was almost raised by him, and he cared about the little tiger as much as Mu Yang, if not more.

"It seems that our Ling Han still cares about Jun Tao very much." Su Mo teased.

In order not to upset Ling Han, Su Mo did not keep him in suspense and repeated Ling Yi's words.

After hearing this, all the adults breathed a sigh of relief as they looked at Jun Tao, who was wearing ill-fitting shorts and sobbing in Jun Yu's arms.

I hope the kid is okay.

This pair of shorts was made by Ling Han for Su Mo during the hot season last year.

The temperature is too high in the hot season and Su Mo is afraid of the heat. At that time, Su Mo was not used to wearing miniskirts, so she wanted to wear a pair of loose shorts.

At that time, Ling Han was not very good at sewing clothes and did not have a good grasp of the sizes. The first pair of shorts he made was too tight and fit his body too tightly. It was very hot and he could not wear it at all.

Ling Han originally wanted to throw it away and make a new one, but Su Mo insisted on keeping it as a 'memorial of Ling Han's first failed product'.

The males didn't quite understand what was so memorable about this, but since Su Mo had said so, and there was no shortage of space for the small animal skin in the family warehouse, the big shorts were just left behind.

Who would have thought that it would come in handy right now.

Fortunately, Jun Tao was plump and these shorts were not too big for him, otherwise Ling Han would have to alter them for him.

Cheap him.

Ling Han thought.

The adults were thankful that Jun Tao was fine, but the kids who had been listening nearby were filled with fear and confusion.

Jun Tao transformed early because he has his mother's bloodline.

The boys looked at each other and saw the same shock in their brothers' eyes.

As Su Mo's children, the little ones have known their mother since they were young, and that she is different from other mothers.

Their mother is a messenger from God, coming from heaven.

And now, because they inherited their mother's bloodline, they can transform earlier!

The little guys didn't know that their talents were not as good as Mu Yang, the darling of heaven, and were even far behind. They only knew that the earlier they transformed, the stronger they would be.

And as far as they know, Mu Yang did not transform early, at least not earlier than Jun Tao.

In the eyes of the little guys, this means that Jun Tao is stronger than his father!

The idea made the kids' eyes light up.

Defeat your own father.

This is every male's childhood dream.

But the fathers in their family are stronger and more powerful than each other. It can be said that except Mingfeng, they may never be able to defeat the other fathers in their entire lives.

And now, having inherited their mother's bloodline, they have the opportunity to become very strong, and even have the hope of defeating their fathers.

How can we not make the little ones excited!

Suddenly, the little guys' eyes became sparkling when they looked at Su Mo.

Their mother is really amazing.

The snake cubs thought so, and Jun Yu thought so too.

only……

The furry little paws carefully retracted their nails and used the soft pads to gently pat his brother's fair, smooth, hairless skin. Jun Yu felt a sense of loss in his heart.

Obviously, I am also my mother’s child.

I am obviously the older brother.

Obviously I am better behaved and more obedient, I learn things quickly and well, and I am often praised by my father, but why?

Why did the younger brother transform earlier?

Am I that bad?

Will my mother dislike me anymore?

Will my mother hate me for not being good enough?

The more he thought about it, the more lost he felt. Jun Yu became depressed and even his little ears drooped.

The low pressure around him was so obvious that even Jun Tao, who was usually a calm person and was happily eating candied fruit, noticed it.

The little baby, drooling, crawled out from his brother's furry arms, blinked his big wet eyes, and looked at his brother curiously.

For a moment, I even forgot to eat the candied fruit.

"what happened?"

A gentle question came from above, and the light in front of Jun Yu's eyes was blocked by a figure.

Jun Yu slowly raised his head and found that his mother was looking at him with a smile.

Even though she had a child in her arms, Jun Yu inexplicably felt that her mother was asking her about her.

But it is obvious that the younger brother is more outstanding, so mother’s attention should be all on Jun Tao.

Such doubts caused Jun Yu, who always responded to Su Mo's words, to rarely react.

Seeing that the little tiger just stared at her blankly without any reaction, Su Mo repeated it again, but her voice was gentler, with a calm and soothing tone.

"What's going on, my little Junyu?"

My mother is caring about me.

This idea immediately took shape in his mind, and Jun Yu felt as if fireworks were going off in his head.

Like celebrating.

Looking at the mother in front of him with a gentle smile, with his own reflection reflected in her eyes, Jun Yu could easily see tenderness and concern in these black eyes.

It’s for yourself.

The blood flow quickened, the heart pounded, and an emotion called joy surged in my heart.

My mother loves me, my mom loves me.

Even though I'm not great.

This voice kept echoing in his mind, constantly telling Jun Yu the fact.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and a brilliant smile without any gloom broke out on his face.

'I'm fine, Mom.'

Knowing that his mother couldn't understand his animal language, Jun Yu whispered in his heart.

……

After eating the sumptuous dinner that Ling Han had carefully prepared to celebrate Jun Tao's transformation, Su Mo obtained the beast husbands' rare consent to sleep with the cubs.

After the cubs were weaned, the husbands always felt that the males should be independent, should not sleep with their mothers, and did not need to be lulled to sleep by stories, so Su Mo never lulled the cubs to sleep again.

In fact, Su Mo quite enjoys telling stories to children.

Imagine a bunch of furry, milky little balls, listening to your stories attentively with a look of anticipation on their faces.

Just thinking about it makes my heart melt.

So today, taking advantage of Jun Tao's transformation day, and in order to appease the other three cubs who had not yet transformed, Su Mo proposed to sleep with the cubs and drove out all the males who were in the way.

Today, the bedroom belongs to Su Mo and her four children.

Su Mo picked up a storybook from the study, crawled comfortably into bed, cleared her throat, and prepared to tell a story to the kids.

It is worth mentioning that as the sons of a witch doctor, the status of their father in their family is not low, and the living standards of the four sons have always been good.

At least in the Tiger Tribe where the average income is only 20 yuan, miscellaneous books costing a few yuan each fill several bookshelves.

The tiger cub was still illiterate, but was taken by the snake cub to read many books. Su Mo had to search hard before she found a storybook that none of the four cubs had read.

It's not easy.

After lamenting the difficulty of finding books, Su Mo's maternal love overflowed again. She scrolled through the catalog with great interest and picked out a few stories she wanted to tell.

Just as I was about to speak, I looked up and found that the four kids were surrounding me, jumping around in the quilt, howling and hissing as if they were quarreling.

They even used their claws and tails, obviously fighting for a position.

Su Mo: “…”

No.

It's just one position, what's there to fight for?!