The Reborn Wife is Farming

Little Xiong was born with great strength, and he practiced martial arts with Qi Haoran, and his lightness kung fu also started, his steps were light, and he carried Xiao An to climb up and down the tree like a monkey.

And Xiaoan doesn't know whether he trusts the little bear very much or is not afraid at all. In short, not only is he not nervous about being carried around like this, but he also screams happily, looks around excitedly with his big eyes open, and picks fruits and vegetables. The tiger-headed lion cub under the tree is showing off.

It caused the two little ones to scream and struggle to climb the tree.

Mu Yangling ordered two guards to put them on the neck, and let them pick the fruit, so there was no need to think about climbing the tree.

They didn't choose, but focused on participating, instructing the guards to run around, picking two here and there.

Xiao Xia watched for a while, seeing that her son was always being carried around by the bear, she was not nervous anymore, instead she had time to look at the fruits on the tree, and instructed her son to pick the ones near him.

If he is within Xiaoan's arm, he will reach out and pick it up and throw it to his mother. If he is not within the range, he will climb a few steps along the branch when he is in a good mood. When he is not in the mood, he will instruct the little bear to pick it up and throw it to his mother.

Mu Yangling stopped them when a basket was full, and put the fruits in each small basket for them to carry back.

Xiaoan can only put two handfuls in the back basket, and the tiger head and the little lion's back baskets are handicrafts at all, only as big as two adults' palms. Mu Yangling put a few plums in it intentionally, and the rest Let the bear and the guards divide.

Little Xiong looked at the baskets in the guards' hands eagerly, and said, "I can carry a little more."

Mu Yangling rubbed his head and said: "They don't want yours, you can carry it, but my mother loves it."

Little Xiong reluctantly said: "Okay, then give it to the guards and uncles, but mother, didn't you say that you have to do your own thing? If they carry it back, should we give some to them?"

"You decide for yourself."

The little bear decided: "Then share some with them."

But Hutou didn't want to give any food to others. He ran over and grabbed the basket and looked at his elder brother eagerly, as if he would cry if he said "share".

Little Xiong hesitated for a moment. Although the guards and uncles are good, it seems that the younger brother is more important.

Mu Yangling felt that his son was too embarrassing, hugged him in his arms, turned his gaze away and said, "Let's eat meat soup tonight."

Hutou let out a "wow", drooled again, and pointed at the carriage decisively, urging his mother to leave quickly.

The little lion also became short of breath, climbed up on his mother's leg, and said vaguely: "Fatty, fleshy..."

Mu Yangling: "..." Don't tell her, the first word her son will say is "flesh"!

From this point, it can be seen that the two children are indeed her and Qi Haoran's biological sons, and they are all carnivorous animals.

Qi Haoran just walked into the dining room at night, and the two children sat up straight in an instant, holding the spoons and yelling at their father, "Fatty—"

Qi Haoran staggered and almost fell to the ground. He stared at his two sons in surprise, "Are they able to talk?"

Xiao Xia burst out laughing and said, "Fourth Uncle, the two children have been calling for meat all afternoon, because A Ling said that they can only eat meat when you come back, these two children have been waiting for you."

Qi Haoran was overjoyed first, then embarrassed, and asked, "What was the first sentence these two children learned?"

"It's meat." Mu Yangling looked at him helplessly, "Hurry up and wash your hands, your son is waiting to eat."

Seeing the two sons in such a hurry, Qi Haoran said distressedly: "I haven't come back, you can eat first, what should I do if the children are hungry?"

Mu Yangling ordered someone to get the two children's meat soup, and said: "Your son can't be hungry. They ate milk, custard and rice, and drank half a bowl of vegetable soup. How could they be hungry? I It was waiting for you to come back to suppress them, these two stinky brats are never satisfied when they eat meat soup, but they are still young and their stomachs are still weak, so they can't eat more."

Xiao Xia was also mixing meat soup for Xiao An, and nodded upon hearing this: "Xiao An is seven months older than them, and I don't dare to give him more meat soup now, fourth uncle, you should suppress them, don't let them They eat too much."

Qi Haoran nodded.

The little bear stuffed the meat into his mouth and looked at the three younger brothers pitifully. He was still happy. Now that he had grown up, he could eat as much as he wanted.

As soon as the idea came up, Mu Yangling picked up a chopstick of vegetables for him, and looked at him with a smile, "Little bear, you need to eat more vegetables, so that you can grow up healthily, you know?"

Little Bear nodded, stuffed the greens into his mouth, and then stretched out his chopsticks for the meat.

The tiger head and the little lion stuffed meat soup into their mouths while looking at their elder brother, thinking vaguely that they should grow up to be able to eat meat freely.

Xiao An is more picky eater than them. He doesn’t eat rough meat, and he doesn’t eat vegetables that don’t suit his appetite. Therefore, he can’t understand the eagerness of his brothers for meat. He chews the meat soup in his mouth. , looking at them curiously while tilting his head.

Perhaps because of this, the child grows slowly. Although he is more than seven months older than the tiger head and the little lion, as he grows older, the two younger ones catch up with him, and when he is three years old , Hutou and Xiaoshi, who are only two years old, are as tall as him. Standing together, the three children thought they were triplets.

The tiger head and the little lion inherited their father's excellent genes, and they are very active. Since they could walk unsteadily without someone's support, the two little ones started to gallop, and the two houses of Qi Mansion and Fan Mansion were divided. Looking through it again, Xiao An was somewhat disdainful to play this kind of game with them, but Xiao Xiong's martial arts courses were aggravated, and he spent most of the time in the martial arts hall practicing martial arts, and the rest of the time he had to paint red in the study, and he had his own career— —Bao Xiong Academy is busy, and when playing, he brings the three little ones around to make trouble.

Xiao An was puzzled, and didn't understand why Brother Bear still liked to play this kind of game even though he was so old.

He felt that the two younger brothers could not be allowed to play the game of digging out bird nests in trees and mouse holes in grass over and over again, so he took the initiative to stand up and said, "Let's play treasure hunting."

The tiger head and the little lion had just caught a bug from the grass to toss about, and asked, "What is a treasure hunting game?"

"Everyone takes out a treasure and hides it. Everyone looks for it. Whoever finds it will own it. Whoever hides it the most tightly in the end wins."

The little lion tilted his head and asked, "Is there any reward for winning?"

Xiao An thought for a while, "Use watermelon as a reward, whoever wins will get the loser's watermelon."

Hutou's saliva immediately flowed down, he wiped his mouth, nodded repeatedly, and shouted: "I want to win!"

The subtext is, I want to eat watermelon!