Since Gun Gun disappeared, the Admiral's Mansion has returned to its former appearance. Fei Fu and Nicola are not talkative characters, and the bustling mansion has become extremely quiet.Feifu tidies up the toy room every day and puts vigorous potted plants in it, hoping that the young master will be happy when he comes back.

As if agreed, Fei Fu and Nicola would stand in front of the gate for a period of time every day, occasionally saying a few words, most of the time they would be silent.

Nicola's belly got bigger and her face became more fleshy, but her brows were often frowning and her face was sad.

Today, the two stood in front of the gate as usual, said a few words casually, and then each looked into the distance. The breeze blew gently, the leaves in the courtyard rustled, and the sound of the wind was vaguely mixed with Listening to the childish babbling voice, crisp, lively and lovely.

Both of them were taken aback for a moment, and looked forward in a daze. In the dense bamboo forest, a gravel path stretched into the distance. In the distance, a black figure appeared on the gravel path, holding a newborn baby in his arms. The big and small dolls did not know what they said, but the little doll giggled happily, and the crisp laughter woke up the sleeping bamboo forest.

Rolling apart two fleshy calves, sitting unsteadily on Ferrar's hand, his little white feet restlessly stepped on his clothes, puffing out his cheeks to eat snacks.

Seeing Fei Fu and Nicola who walked out of the gate with happy faces, rolled their eyes, waved their hands happily, and said vaguely while eating: "Lala~ Feifei~"

Hearing the familiar and lovely voice, Fei Fu couldn't help but sighed softly. It's great that the little master is still so happy after going through such a terrible thing.

Nicola also breathed a sigh of relief, a smile finally appeared on her face.

Feilaer walked into the general's mansion with Roll in his arms. The little guy seemed a little excited to return to the familiar environment, and gently tugged on his clothes to go by himself.

Fei Laer put him on the ground, the little guy first circled around him happily, then jumped and followed behind them, humming nursery rhymes, and the little leaf on the top of his head trembled flick.

"Is the young master hungry?" Fei Fu looked at the happy young master lovingly, and asked softly.

Gun Gun raised his face, his eyes were shining, he stuffed the small snacks in his hand into the big hat, nodded happily, and said softly: "Gun Gun is hungry and wants to eat."

Fei Fu's heart softened instantly, and after reporting the names of a bunch of dishes, he happily walked towards the kitchen.

In the past few days after Gun Gun disappeared, Fei Fu consulted a lot of recipes, studied various foods suitable for infants and young children, and prepared all the ingredients, and quickly prepared the meals.

Gun Gun has grown a lot longer than before, and is the same size as most babies. The star pet dining table is no longer usable. Fei Fu bought a batch of baby equipment in advance.

Fei Fu carried Rolling into the baby chair, looking around curiously, his little face was full of joy and curiosity.

"Have a meal."

Feilaer put the rolling tableware in front of him, saw the little thing happily wandering around, and said in a deep voice.

Gun Gun pursed his mouth and gave a soft reply, picked up a small spoon and started to eat. Gun Gun is small and doesn’t eat much. There is only a little bit of each dish on his small plate, but there are many kinds of them, and they are very delicious. He is very attentive when eating, his small mouth is stuffed, and he shakes his head when he is happy to eat.

In addition to eating by himself, he also had to take care of supervising Feilaer's meals. His little eyebrows frowned, his face puffed up, and he said in a childish and serious voice, "Hui Lai, eat."

When encountering a particularly delicious dish, he would scoop up a small spoon and pass it to Feilaer. After sitting in the baby chair, each of them got closer. Gun Gun likes to be close to Feilaer, and his little feet gently stepped on his On the legs, kicking and kicking from time to time, the meal was extraordinarily lively.

Fei Fu stood beside him with a gratified smile on his face.

Sure enough, it still feels like home.

After the meal, it was time for entertainment. Gun Gun circled around the hall. The little yellow duck was startled by him, and also ran forward. The little yellow duck was only a little smaller than Gun Gun before, but it looks even smaller when Gun Gun grows up. The smaller one didn't walk too fast, and was caught and held in his arms after a while.

The nursery rhymes in the Admiral’s Mansion never stopped. Gun Gun stood at the audio transmission port, shaking his head and brain, turning in small circles, stamping his feet, and said, “chicken, chick, cluck, duckling, duckling, quack quack, Little Lamb Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Ji Jijia Jijia...' singing, singing and dancing, sweating all over his body after a while, his chubby little face was flushed, lying on the blanket Rolling around happily.

When Feilaer went downstairs, he happened to see the little thing lying on the wall and trying to stand on his head. He frowned slightly, looked at the happy little dumpling, and said in a deep voice, "It's time to take a bath."

Gun Gun responded with a snappy sound, then got up from the ground, patted his clothes, walked obediently to Feilaer's feet, raised his round face, and said coquettishly, "Hug~"

Feilaer was silent for a while, and hugged the little thing into his arms according to his words. Gungun habitually tore off his clothes and wanted to get in. The clothes are pulled back together.

Rolling's bathtub was also changed, and he chose his favorite big dinosaur bathtub. After seeing it, Rolling screamed excitedly, opened his hands impatiently, hummed and asked Feral to hurry up, and stepped on the little dinosaur after being cleaned. Dan jumped into the bathtub with a whimper, swimming around happily, spitting bubbles.

"Gun Gun is a little dinosaur fish~"

After the little ginseng swam around the bathtub, he opened his fingers, grinned again, and said with a 'fierce' face: "The rambunctious little fish is going to eat people."

Seeing Fei Laer looking at him indifferently, Xiao Gun Gun pursed his mouth, splashed a few drops of water on his body, and said angrily: "Gun Gun is a terrifying dinosaur fish, you have to be afraid of Hui Lai."

Feilaer looked at the little doll whose whole body was flushed with bubbles in front of him, and his chubby face was coquettish. He was silent for a moment, nodded, and said, "I'm so scared."

Gun Gun happily patted the surface of the water, causing a layer of water splashes, splashing a handful of water on his face, giggling foolishly.

Feral brought the silly little thing over, stuffed him with a toy from the bathtub, wiped the body wash and began to wash the ginseng.

After taking a bath, Xiaotuanzi was sluggish, wrapped in the quilt, only showing a pair of dark eyes looking straight at Ferrar, it was rare and quiet.

The room is very quiet, with warm lights covering the room. There are many cute little dolls in the cool-colored bedroom. There are only a few pieces of adult men's clothes in the big closet, and the rest are all oddly shaped little clothes.

Ferrar was sitting in front of the window, holding a book in his hand, slightly drooping eyes, with a tough side face, slightly pursed lips, and the moonlight falling on him through the window, giving people an illusion of tenderness and affection.

The soft sound of turning the pages of the book dispersed the silence in the room. Ferrar put down the book, turned sideways slightly, and met his round eyes. Worse.

Ferald paused for a moment, then closed the book, strode to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down.

Xiao Gungun turned around happily, and slowly moved to his body, with shining eyes, crooked eyebrows, clingy and clingy.

Feral rubbed his head lightly, closed his eyes happily and sent himself into his hands, then lay on his body, gently touching the man's collarbone with his small hands.

Ferrar asked him what happened in those days.

Xiao Gungun lay on his chest, thought for a while, and then answered incoherently, such as the bad guys locked him in a cage, lied to him with candy, and lied to him that Huilaer disappeared.

He spoke softly, his voice getting smaller and smaller, and finally fell asleep directly on the man's chest.

Fei Laer hugged him to the bed and laid him down, and covered him with the quilt. The little ginseng hummed softly, then turned around and put his little feet on his body.

Fei Laer was silent for a while, then gently closed his eyes.

The author has something to say: Gun Gun will enter the growth stage in the next chapter~ Although he will not grow very tall for the time being, how tall do you guys hope Gun Gun will eventually be?Ferrar is 1.9 meters.

[Because of returning to school and taking the bus, the number of words will be less today and tomorrow. 】

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