poor family young gentleman

That afternoon, Wan Tian took Wan Ying away from Wanjia Village on the grounds that she needed to relax. Wan Kui and his wife saw that Wan Ying's mental state was really bad during this period and did not stop her. Planning their revenge plan, and still using the method of killing one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred, it is simply bewildered.

The time is gradually entering autumn, the daytime is still hot, but the temperature will drop sharply at night, Feng Jiye and his wife usually pack up early, play with the children on the bed, and only fall asleep together when the family of three is tired Today, however, is slightly different. Feng Jiye took out the air mattress and spread it on the ground early, and drove Yin Huanyang to the air mattress to sleep.

"Night night..."

Yin Huanyang, who was sitting cross-legged on the air mattress, was holding the thin quilt with both hands, and his peach blossom eyes seemed to be sad and angry, filled with strong accusations.

"... "

Feng Jiye, who was also sitting cross-legged on the bed, was hugging his son in one hand and a feeding bottle in the other, and was feeding him grandma. The moment he met his eyes, Feng Jiye had a strong illusion that he was not human. Black lines densely crawled all over his forehead.

"Yiye, I want to sleep with you, not to be separated."

Relying on his intuition, he felt that the other party seemed to be softening his heart. Yin Huanyang continued his efforts, biting the quilt and forced two tears into his eyes, as if he would just cry for him if he shook his head. The muscles at the corners of the mouth twitched uncontrollably: "Be obedient, I'm a little uncomfortable these days, you sleep alone first, and sleep together when I get better."

Although he has been injected with a neutralizing agent, Kekun's estrus is undoubtedly the top aphrodisiac for Qian. One… He didn't dare to expect that they wouldn't finish marking this time.

"But…"

His words obviously didn't convince him, Yin Huanyang became more and more wronged, got up and stood beside the bed with the quilt in his arms: "But Yeye's body is soft and sweet, I can't sleep without holding you."

He is used to holding him to sleep every night, and seeing him when he opens it.

"Isn't it just a few days?"

Really unable to refuse his aggrieved look, Feng Jiye sighed slightly and raised his head.

"Ah."

Yin Huanji nodded his head affirmatively, he couldn't leave Yeye for a moment.

"Forget it, then you put away the inflatable bed... okay..."

A weak soul!

Before he could finish his sentence, he ran to deflate the inflatable bed, rolled it up and stuffed it into the deepest part of the closet together with the quilt, not to mention how smooth the movement was.

"Hooho..."

"Uncle Feng, I'm back, Uncle Feng..."

At the same time, the roar of wild beasts came from outside the door, accompanied by the cub's happy call. Without Feng Jiye's instructions, Yin Huanyang jumped over in a good mood and opened the door. A lion that was almost the size of an adult wolf dog bared. It sneaked in with a sound, and the crimson afterimage just jumped on the bed.

"Uncle Feng, Uncle Feng..."

"Okay, okay, be careful not to touch your brother."

Almost every night, the same scene would be played out at home. Feng Jiye quickly stopped the little lion who wanted to give him a pounce. Now it has grown into a half-sized lion, but it is no longer the little milk dog it used to be. Not to mention Xiao Baozi can't stand it, even his small body can't bear the momentum of his sudden pounce.

"Oh, brother, are you good today?"

The little lion shrank back obediently, resting its front paws on the side of the bed. The lion's head leaned forward and gently arched his younger brother's white and tender face, and then carefully licked him: "Brother, I have grown up, you have to hurry up!" Grow up!"

"Giggle!"

As if he understood what it said, Xiao Baozi spat out the pacifier, giggled twice, kicked his fleshy limbs excitedly, and stared at him with big black and round eyes like shelled longan. It spins around.

"Aww... Uncle Feng, look, my brother can understand me too."

This excited the little lion, and his fluffy head swung back and forth.

"Well, my brother has always liked you very much."

Smiling and petting its head, Feng Jiye picked up the little bun and patted him on the back, and at the same time stood up from the bed: "Stop being funny, aren't you hungry?"

Feng Jiye could probably guess that the old lion brought the cubs into the mountains during the day to train its beast instincts. They basically come back at this time every night. For their convenience, he specially installed infrared facial recognition on the big iron gate at the back. He installed the lock combined with the key to open the door by himself, but the facial recognition is only for the two lions. Yin Huanyang and the others usually use the key when they go up the mountain.

"Hungry, Uncle Feng, I want to eat ham and drink milk."

These two things have always been his favorites, and every night he would come back with a stomach reserved for them.

"understood."

Putting the hiccupped bun into the crib, Feng Jiye took out a plush toy that could squawk and stuffed it into his hand, then got up and took the little lion out. There are three rooms in the house. Excluding the main room and their room, the remaining room Feng Jiye originally intended to be empty, and would be refurbished when necessary. Who knew that Lao Shi and his son had become regular tenants of their house, and he resigned himself to his fate and exchanged it for a ticket. The brown mat was placed inside for the father and son to rest when they came back. The old lion who hadn't booed with the little lion was already eating the game Yin Huanyang served him.

"You father and son are really uncles."

Having said that, Feng Jiye resigned to his fate and took out a ham sausage as thick as an arm and handed it to Xiao Shi.

"Ang... Uncle Feng is the best."

The little lion cheered happily, took the ham sausage in one mouthful, took it to the side to eat slowly, now that it has grown up, there is no need for Feng Jiye to divide it into small pieces, or even help It unpacked, and with a gentle swipe of its sharp claws, the meat inside was exposed by itself.

"What a... old lion, what kind of eyes do you have?"

Feng Jiye shook his head dumbfounded, but when he looked up, he saw the old lion staring at him.

"What about mine?"

They have been in contact for almost three months, and the old lion is still arrogant, even if he wants something to eat, it's like Feng Jiye owes him.

"... "

If he didn't know that it was such a deadly virtue, Feng Jiye would definitely turn around and leave without paying any attention to him, but the ancestors he recruited by himself would have to cry and serve him no matter how much he disagreed. Feng Jiye still slowly took out an identical ham sausage and threw it to it.

"Be more conscious next time, and don't let me remind you all the time."

Grab the ham sausage and bite open the package. Before eating, the old lion did not forget to educate him.

"Fuck you!"

Unbearable, there is no need to bear it any longer, Feng Jiye kicked over, the old lion easily dodged his shadowless feet with the ham sausage in his mouth: "I still need water, the kind you drink."

After eating him for nearly three months in a row, the old lion has already noticed that the things Feng Jiye conjures out of thin air are very delicious, and they have certain aura effects, which is why he pampers his son and spends time with him every night One of the reasons to come back here.

"I really owe you both, father and son."

Desperately telling himself not to be angry, Feng Jiye hadn't slowed down yet, Yin Huanyang had already brought two large bowls with a diameter of more than [-] centimeters to him: "Yeye, here."

"... "

Labor owes you three!

Gazing at him viciously, Feng Jiye snatched the big bowls, put one in front of the father and son respectively, took out a bucket of mineral water and two large boxes of pure milk, and poured them into the bowls with Yin Huanyang for them to drink.

"Let's go to bed early after eating, and we're going to bed too."

Just like serving several ancestors, Feng Jiye felt tired for no reason, pulled Yin Huanyang and turned around to leave.

"There's a roe deer in the yard. My son hunted it. Take it."

The little lion was so focused on eating that he forgot about it, and the old lion was more reliable.

"understood."

Turning his back to them and waving his hand, Feng Jiye went out to find the roe deer, and put it in the storage compartment. He planned to deal with it every day when he had time, or sell it to Yingkeju. Anyway, he has enough food now. that's it.

"Yeye, are you unhappy?"

Back on the bed, since Xiao Baozi was still asleep, Yin Huanyang hugged him and lifted him up to Feng Jiye: "Little Baozi, quickly stop Daddy from being angry and tell Daddy that we are very obedient and obedient."

"Ah..."

Not sure if he understood what he said, Xiao Baozi threw away the toy in his hand, drooling at Feng Jiye, and kept stretching out his hand to call out.

"Pfft...you father and son know how to fool me."

Feng Jiye didn't hold back, and burst out laughing, squeezed the father and son's faces with both hands, Yin Huanyang was fine, and he also laughed silly when his daughter-in-law laughed, Xiao Baozi was upset, and immediately pouted , as if about to cry and show him his appearance.

"Dare to come out, believe it or not, I'll beat your ass to pieces?"

With a raised eyebrow, Feng Jiye purposely protected his face, and then...

[Congratulations to the host for successfully pretending to be coercive, earning one point and ten experience points. 】

[Fuck you! 】

Is scaring a baby considered pretentious?

The system is deliberately burying him, right?

He has a faint heart, and even made a special announcement, which is clearly on purpose.

[Quality, quality, host, please pay attention to your quality. 】

This time the system's voice was obviously very brisk, and seemed to contain a smile.

[Sister Su! 】

Speechlessly rolling his eyes, Feng Jiye walked back, crossing his hands behind his head, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ah..."

At the same time, Xiao Baozi seemed to have forgotten the previous grievance, and moved his small body vigorously towards him. Yin Huanyang quickly turned around with his arms in his arms, and Feng Jiye also stretched out his hand to him: "Come on."

With his permission, Yin Huanyang put the little bun into his arms, Feng Jiye fixed his body with one hand, and gently patted his little buttocks wrapped in diapers with the other hand.

"Little bastard, you know how to torment your father."

"Ah..."

Little Baozi liked him very much, he hugged his chin with two chubby hands, opened his mouth and gnawed on it, his saliva was immediately smeared.

"Yeye, Little Baozi likes you, and I like you too, my favorite!"

Yin Huanyang lay down after him, not missing any chance to confess his love to his wife.

"If you really like it, take your son away, my neck is soaked."

Feng Jiye, who was supposed to be touched, turned the little bun into his arms full of disgust. At the same time, he picked up a tissue and took out a few sheets to wipe his wet chin and neck. Then he let him gnaw on it for a while. It's a little wet.

"Yeye, your grandma is exposed."

"... "

Looking down in the direction of his finger, Feng Jiye's forehead was darkened, he didn't know how the little bun touched it, the area on his right chest was also wet, and the red plum at the top was clearly visible under the wet fabric.

"Suck...I really want to eat..."

He hasn't eaten for a long time, Yin Huanyang took a deep breath and stared at him like a wolf.

For Kun, who is about to estrus and has already had sex experience, even just a word of teasing made him soften half of his body. After finally regaining his composure, Feng Jiye glared at him viciously: "What do you want to eat?" , Didn’t you have enough for dinner? Go to bed now!”

After finishing speaking, Feng Jiye directly pulled off the quilt and covered himself completely, but...

"Little Baozi, Daddy is too stingy, isn't he?"

The voice of Yin Huanyang complaining to his son could still be clearly heard in his ears, if it wasn't for fear of triggering some "human life" harmony movement, Feng Jiye would have sat up and taught him a lesson.