Buy the Land And Cultivate in Different World

It's been a long year since our junior was born.

Official name, Saint Kidan Jr.

Since the birth of my Reiki son, he has completely changed his fun and made noise from his previous life.

I'm gonna wake you up crying at night, I'm just panicking because Junior's feeling a little crazy.

Life swept by children.

But there are also joys and emotions that are difficult to change.

"Sir! Sir!"

"What's up, Prati?

"My boy is a genius!

"Calm down."

I stopped by to see what happened and Junior was talking.

"Mom, Mom"

"Junior chatted! Already at this age! This is genius! Genius is no exaggeration!!"

Prati is keeping his parent idiot exposed.

But Junior's another year old too...... half?

I hear it's natural to talk catacotomy when that's about it.

I shouldn't be worried that my development is behind average, but for now, my kids seem to be growing up on a very average, so why don't we just not rush and make noise?

"Paper."

"My child is a genius!!"

"Master, calm down."

I got stuck from Veil.

"Veevy"

"Is that me?!? That's amazing. Junior is a genius! I can't stay like this! Have a party to celebrate -!!"

And thus was no one to be stuffed.

This is roughly what my farm has been like since Junior was born.

He's a junior who grows to keep an eye out every day like this, but intelligence isn't the only thing that's gone up.

Mobility also increased.

I no longer learn to stand and walk alone and go where I want to go of my own free will.

The house became his adventure field.

Some people are in trouble because of it.

"Wowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!?"

"Bobby, it's dangerous over there -!

"I don't see the cad on you!!"

"The steps are blurry -!

"You can't go up the stairs - huh!?"

"That's the kitchen!?"

It is the spirits of the earth who are responsible for indoor cleaning that are blinding Junior's inadvertent journey.

They're like their own children, but still more capable of making hazard decisions than juniors do today.

I'd be relieved if they could keep an eye on me for now, but the way the spirits of the earth tend to MAX so much that I can't concentrate on the main business.

"It's tough -...!

"I get noticed -...!

"Kinky feels not hammered -...!

I thought I would have to offer more butter for the reward because it is more burdensome than normal work.

As far as the left is concerned, the rate of swinging around my child is not limited to us as parents.

I have a case like this.

Our house is Japanese-style architecture, so there is an edge underneath the house.

It's great to sneak into the sun here on a nice day or something, but when Junior, who is just a chunk of adventure right now, visits here, he becomes a first class alert.

Reactions are Porch sleeping at the garden tip and Doctor sleeping on the edge.

Dogs and cats.

"That kid is here again!?"

"Baw!?"

Porch comes from the garden and the Doctor from the indoor.

Take the utmost care to prevent Junior from accidentally falling off the edge.

"Nyer pulls from the inside out, so push the dog back in case it sticks out!

"Baubaugh!"

The joint work of dogs and cats allows juniors to avoid the risk of falling upside down from the edges.

For once I'm worried and I'll tell you later, but you're relieved to have our smart animals.

"Oh my goodness!? This kid just sat there!? I can't stop thinking about it!?"

"Bauuuuuuuuuu!?"

I'm still struggling here...

Unsurprisingly, they were animals who would be comfortable allies in parenting.

Then Junior started eating normally.

He's this kid who graduated a lot from Prati's tits, but that's why it's my job to nourish him!

I'll shake your cooking arm even more for my boy!

Nor is this child over the age of one any longer a time of breastfeeding, but that expands the breadth of all things to make.

A couple of Demon Kings, seniors in parenting, told me that babies can eat most of the stuff when they're over another year and a half old, too.

Then use every ingredient you can get on this farm to give Junior a rich diet!

When I declared it, the demon kings made me look anxious.

- "Since I was a baby, are you okay getting used to the best ingredients on the farm?

and.

Is it that dangerous? Our ingredients?

Indeed, you must eat whatever you like from a small place and don't let your likes and dislikes get intense.

Let's just say I, as a father, come up with ideas to make my child an adult who can enjoy all kinds of cooking!

First of all, carrots and peppers!

Disliked representative athletes of children!

Be creative so they can eat these two varieties.

The first thing I can think of is chopping it up and mixing something up.

It's a hugging operation that lets you infiltrate the body by not clamping the original shape and messing it up with what the child might even prefer!

That's why I made it experimentally.

Carrot cake.

I mixed the carrots in the cake dough and baked them.

Well, I'm also anxious to suddenly feed Junior this, so let's experiment with someone.

"Hey, it's Ville. You want some cake?

"Cake!? Eat! It's up to me to eat! What's the matter, husband?!? Especially if I didn't do anything, I can't believe the cake! Is it some kind of day?!?"

Serve the carrot cake to the dragon ville that took just the right place.

Well, don't doubt it.

"Go, go, go! Uh-oh! I knew the cake was gonna be fine! But this cake is red, right? Well, okay! Cake Banzai!!"

Ville's guy, concerned about some discomfort but paying attention to the sweetness of the cake, ended up eating Bakubaku to the end.

Sa, I'll seed it when I'm done eating it.

"Actually, there was a carrot in that cake -!

"Nah, what-!!"

Veil, back to the less dragon form of impact.

"Yes, you deceived me, sir! To me! It's a ghost business to feed me carrots!! '

"You hate carrots, too."

It was a children's tongue as it seemed.

For now, while politely apologizing for deceiving me, I made carrot cake again, confident that I could totally deceive Veil.

"Junior, today's snack is special. - Yeah? Cake, huh?

And when I ran under Junior, Prati had already given him a snack there.

What are you feeding me? I thought it was carrots.

Soft-boiled carrots themselves, carrots themselves with no idea.

"See? Junior's favorite carrot?

Junior clung to the carrot without hesitation as his mother offered him.

"Junior's great for not liking or disliking it. Hey. That's Atashi's son!

Yes, it was.

Junior was a rare delicacy that said he was a toddler but didn't like food or anything at all.

Yeah, and he's playing with carrots. He still has a windy look: 'This tastes like I hated it when I was a kid'.

She said she was a child now.

…………

"Oh, what's wrong, sir?

"Prati, you want some cake?

"Chicken cake! What's wrong, sir, some kind of anniversary!? Eat! Happiness spreads in your mouth!!"

"Cake with carrots, though."

"What a meal to eat, sir!?"

Prati didn't like carrots either.

Could it be that the most adult of these is Junior...!?