The happy life of the ancestors in modern times

Although the brain hole is infinitely big, Ling Mu's feet are constantly moving. The tone of the joke just now was not a joke. If he can't do it, how can he eat the spirit fruit in the future!

After Han Yuze came to the kitchen, with a wave of his hand, a pile of spiritual fruits and a lot of spiritual rice appeared on the cooking table.

"Give me all the milk that the family sent me." The chef looked at the busy young master Han, and took out all the stocks. Han Yuze looked at the small bucket of milk, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes. Uh, it seems a little few.

"First boil the milk, and I'll come down to get it later, and I'll boil it all at once! Then mash those spiritual fruits into puree, and make those spiritual rice into porridge. The softer the better."

After finishing the order, Han Yuze hurried back to the room, and disappeared after a gust of wind. The chef looked at the bewildered young master Han, and resigned himself to work.

Han Yuze rushed back to the space quickly, and saw his son's small face squeezed onto the barrier, and the chubby little face wrinkled together stupidly, it couldn't be cuter.

Han Yuze laughed unkindly, and then set out to rescue the poor baby.

"I want you to be obedient, didn't daddy tell you not to move around?" Gently tapping the baby's forehead with his fingers, Han Yuze's voice was full of pampering that he didn't know, it was completely possessed by a silly dad.

The baby looked at his father's finger, stretched out his small hand to grab it, and then stuffed it into his own hand, startling Han Yuze: "You're not picky eaters, who are you following?" Looking through the various spiritual fruits stored in his own space, he remembered that he had stored a kind of milk fruit before.

"Found it!" Han Yuze brought over the fruit with a look of surprise on his face. The production of this kind of fruit is very small, and it takes only a few hundred years to produce a small pile, but Han Yuze was not very willing to give it away before, and he himself was not. I like this thick milk flavor very much, and I have been putting it there.

Han Yuze carefully pierced it a little bit with his spiritual energy, and then pointed the hole at his baby's small mouth.Maybe it was really hungry, the baby felt that the father was not holding it enough, so the chubby lifted it up with difficulty, and held it by himself.

Seeing the baby struggling, Han Yuze couldn't help but want to grab the baby's little hand again to let the fruit fall, but thinking about the loud noise just now, Han Yuze put down his eager fingers embarrassingly.

Let's play after the young master of his family comes back. At that time, he doesn't have to coax him.

Han Yuze looked at his son who was drinking with gusto, and leaned over with malicious intentions. He remembered that the fathers he saw in the past seemed to have snatched his son's milk bottle. Would he like to come? This is how normal fathers should get along with each other, right?

Han Yuze has no experience, he only remembers a little bit of the plot when he watched the dog blood drama with Ling Mu.

The baby glanced helplessly at his Mama, feeling that he was a little tired, he just opened his eyes not long ago, okay, although he likes his Mama very much, but the premise is not to bully him all the time!

But looking at Ma Ma who was staring at him, he still couldn't bear it, and he pushed his ration towards Han Yuze a little bit aggrieved. Han Yuze looked at his caring son, happily leaned forward and sucked it hard. Dakou, although it is not very delicious, but it is my son's filial piety, so it feels great.

The baby ate his own again, but he found that he had only sucked two mouthfuls before it was gone... gone...

The baby felt his empty stomach, "Wow..."

The corner of Han Yuze's mouth twitched and took out another one, and quickly poked the hole and stuffed it into his mouth. Although the expression on his face was very helpless, Han Yuze's movements were gentle enough.

Satisfied, the baby who had achieved his goal hugged his ration, and started to eat voraciously, and the speed of eating this time was obviously much faster than the last time, and Han Yuze, who felt that he was stuffed with snacks, walked out of the space embarrassingly.

Although he has been concentrating on eating, but from the corner of his eye, he has been paying attention to his Ma Ma's baby. Seeing Ma Ma leaving, he rarely frowned. Did his behavior hurt Ma Ma just now?Well, Ma Ma is still very fragile, he should be gentler in the future.

Han Yuze, who was suspected of being hurt, was urging Ling Mu to quickly deliver what he requested. Ling Mu received the reminder with a look of helplessness on his face. God knows how precious this kind of fabric is. Shouldn't he look for someone? ?

Han Yuze didn't care about that much, he only knew that his son was still naked. Thinking of the diapers, Han Yuze was startled. He just had milk just now, wouldn't it be convenient now?

After putting the milk cooked by the chef into the space, Han Yuze hurried back to his son's side: "When will you poop, baby, can you snort?"

The baby rolled his eyes, he was born with a spiritual body, and all the food he ate was high-quality spiritual things, and he had already absorbed them all, so why would he poop!Han Yuze really didn't know much about this aspect, after all, in his previous life, he really hadn't heard much about innate spirit bodies.

For the next few days, Han Yuze didn’t go out anymore, and he took the little clothes made by Ling Mu to dress up his son in the space, because he forgot to mention the gender when he gave the order, and the little clothes Ling Mu brought were male and female, and Han Yuze I took it wrong once, and put a girl's skirt on the baby. It was so beautiful, and then opened the door to a new world.

Moreover, Han Yuze brought in his own mobile phone and carefully recorded all the poses he posed for the baby.

After Xuanyuan Lingtian left the customs, he rushed back to the secular world without stopping. When he arrived, he heard Ling Mu say that Han Yuze had stayed in the room for nearly two months and hadn't come out, so he sneaked into their room.

Looking at the empty room, Xuanyuan Lingtian contacted Han Yuze in the sea of ​​consciousness, and found that there was no picture of his imaginary partner flying out, but he entered Han Yuze's space by himself, with a pure white animal skin blanket spread on the grass , there is a small ball lying on it, and his partner is smiling and poking the round ball with his fingers.

After careful observation, Xuanyuan Lingtian's eyes suddenly swept across the edge of the Lingquan, and the black clump had disappeared, so one can imagine what that small clump was.

Han Yuze realized that his son seemed to be really unhappy, so he said compromisingly, "Okay, can I delete that shameful photo of you?"

Hearing Han Yuze's words, Xuanyuan Lingtian raised his eyebrows: "What photo?"

"Ling Tian!" At this moment, Han Yuze remembered that Ling Tian had talked to him in the sea of ​​consciousness just now, but just now he made the little baby angry and was busy coaxing others.

Seeing his partner came back, Han Yuze jumped up and showed Xuanyuan Lingtian the photo in his hand like a treasure.

The little girl in a white gauze dress had a small braid on her head, and she looked at the camera with a sweet smile, but the baby's self-control was not strong enough, and there was a big puddle of saliva about to flow out from the corner of her mouth at this moment. In the photo The child was frantically trying to block his saliva, looking very funny.

The baby just heard that his Mama said that he wanted to delete his black history, turned around and gave Mama a bright smile, and then heard his father's voice, the unscrupulous and dishonest Mama even showed his black history to Dad look!

"Wow wow wow..." The smile suddenly froze on his face. When he saw the smile on his father's face, the baby finally couldn't help it. He was really sad now. He was mature and sensible in his father's eyes?The image of qaq disappeared all of a sudden.

Hearing his son's long-lost cry, Han Yuze stopped what he was doing awkwardly. He seemed to have promised the baby that he would delete this picture, but he couldn't bear it.

Han Yuze gave Xuanyuan Lintian a look, and decisively left the space with his mobile phone.

Xuanyuan Lingtian looked at Han Yuze's movements amusedly, walked over to sit on the animal skin, and gently picked up the baby. If it wasn't for the occasional flash of tension in his eyes, he would have no way of understanding Xuanyuan Ling's actions. Heaven's heart trembled.

"I went to retreat, and I just left it recently." After all, Xuanyuan Lingtian grew up in the inheritance of a big family, and he knows a lot more about the innate spirit body than his family, Ozawa, and he has been around for a long time. When my son was in the bud stage, he instilled all kinds of knowledge in his son.

The little bun was lying in the arms of his reliable father, rubbed the dirty things on his little face on Xuanyuan Lingtian's clothes, and then stretched his neck hard to rub against his father's face .

Xuanyuan Lingtian twitched the corner of his mouth, this movement really resembled his mother.

"Mama, bad, angry father!" He squeezed his little fist while speaking, and pointed to the little skirt on his body, his big eyes were full of accusations.What he did to him during this period of time seriously hurt his dignity as a little man!

But in view of the child's developmental problems, the baby can't express what he wants, so he can only hope that his father can understand it.

The corner of Xuanyuan Lingtian's mouth twitched when he really understood, and he adjusted a comfortable position for the baby in his arms, but the baby's small eyes in this position couldn't meet his father's.

The kid glanced sadly at the sky in the space, poor him, his parents are unreliable, it seems that he can only rely on himself in the future.

Ling Mu lingered in the living room for a while, and decided to skip work to find his beloved Ling Han, but before he could step out, he saw Young Master Han coming out of the room.

Ling Mu: ...Why is the time so short this time!Didn't it last for several days before!

Han Yuze, who was in a good mood, successfully received Ling Mu's small eyes of resentment: "Tsk tsk, are you looking for dissatisfaction? It's useless to look at me. I'll give you a holiday and go back to find Ling Han." After finishing speaking, he kicked He walked into the kitchen with small steps.

Ling Mu: Although I managed to get a holiday, why did I feel a little stuck?His eyes were complaining! ! !