Rebirth to the Countryside [ Danmei MTL]

46: The Age Conference Pains People

With Cheng Xiaoran's gameplay, the baby gave the face back at first, but after a long period of time, he screamed and put on a fluffy hat on a hot day.

This is the rhythm of the heat, even if the mountains are cool and the wind blows.

Blow, but it's also very hot, okay?

The baby can only lie down at this moment, wearing pure cotton and breathable sky blue short-sleeved shorts, so that his small arms and legs are more and more like lotus roots, pedaling and pedaling, the bells on the silver bracelets on the hands and feet are also with a loud bang, the little guy stretched out his hand to pull the hat off his head, but his arms were too short, and the little hands didn't have the strength to pull the hat away.

Cheng Xiaoran laughed irresponsibly from the side and stumbled, while the camera snapped, knowing that the baby made a loud "Ah", he was obviously unhappy, so he went up and picked up the soft body.

He kindly took off his hat for him, then peeled a grape, mashed it into a paste with a small spoon, and dug a drop of fruit into his mouth, Quan as comfort.

"Ah..."

"Little greedy cat, you can't eat more, you know?" Cheng Xiaoran squeezed the soft meat of his cheeks and raised some meat after raising them for a month.

Although he is still small, he is completely white.

The red, soft fleshy feeling, and this flexibility, is definitely a mess of health, otherwise Cheng Xiaoran would not dare to give him fruit.

This little thing is good in everything, but it is becoming more greedy.

In July and August, many fruit trees planted in the spring on Dazhou Mountain are bearing fruit, such as mulberries, blueberries, blackcurrants, mountain grapes and plums, etc., because of the original fruit trees.

There are only a few of each variety, so these fruits are not sold.

It is limited to a few kilograms and dozens of kilograms every day depending on the situation on the Internet.

The response is also advertised, so that the online store will not have anything for a long time.

Selling and going silent, most of the remaining fruits are digested internally.

Cheng Xiaoran naturally brings fresh fruits here every day. He loves to eat them, but he didn't expect the baby to be more greedy for those fruits. It is probably the fruits cultivated by the repair liquid.

This little thing has a thirsty nose, knowing that it's a good thing. Every day, he want to pounce on it. If he don't give it, he won't cry. He just stare at you with tears, or he can't lift my energy all day long.

Where did Cheng Xiaoran dare to feed him, but he was so cruel that he couldn't help it, so he squeezed the juice and dipped it with his chopsticks to give him a taste.

He licked the chopsticks with relish, and there was nothing wrong with it. Cheng Xiaoran was relieved of his reaction, but he didn't dare to eat more every day.

At most a spoonful of juice or a little bit of smashed pulp was only a month old, so don't eat something wrong.

"Ah..." The baby seems to know that the daily share is fixed, and he yells softly without making any noise.

Cheng Xiaoran knows that it is time for him to go to bed again, and walks around the house in a hug, not for a while.

He was already asleep, his tender little face leaned on his shoulder, his toothless mouth grinned, and his saliva soaked Cheng Xiaoran's shirt.