Leisurely Beast World: Plant Some Fields, Have Some Cubs

"Ah?" Bai Qingqing scratched the back of his head, and suddenly wanted to understand, and laughed loudly.

"Hahaha ... The confinement is not a thing, it's a month." Bai Qingqing smiled: "It's just that you don't go out at home for a month, you can't do any work, you can't blow cold wind."

Well, that's about it.Bai Qingqing thought uncertainly.

She heard that she couldn't take a shower or wash her hair, but this was too bad for Bai Qingqing to ignore.

Vincent said quietly, "I'll plug the tree hole."

"Hey no!"

In the sound of Bai Qingqing's protest, Vinson blocked the tree hole that had been blowing cold wind inside.He looked at the tree hole on the floor, hesitating whether to block this, Bai Qingqing pulled out the beast hide in the quilt and hit him.

"Leave me some ventilation holes!" Bai Qingqing growled, his voice full of breath.

Vincent and Curtis listened, and they were calmer.

Vincent had always spoiled Bai Qingqing, but he was not prepared to compromise on health. No matter how he protested, Ren Baiqing did not remove the haystack from the tree hole. He even hesitated on the floor for a while before giving up.

Bai Qingqing realized that Vincent was more stubborn than Curtis, and felt very tired.

"Take out the light beads." Bai Qingqing said weakly.

"Okay." Vinson immediately took the light beads out of the wooden box, and the dim tree hole was a little brighter.

Parker came up with the food and asked in a puzzled way: "How to block the tree hole?"

Bai Qingqing said: "It's blocked so that the cold wind won't blow in, so be it. What's cooking? So fast?"

"The broth is still stewing. This is shredded pork soup. You eat the bottom of the pad first." Parker said, scooping a spoonful of soup, blowing it, and feeding it to Bai Qingqing.

Bai Qingqing tasted it, and the taste was very delicious. Yesterday she was really tired. She suddenly had an appetite and drank it bit by bit.

After finishing a bowl of broth, Bai Qingqing discovered that An An had milk tou and did not know when to fall asleep.

Bai Qingqing held An An out and said with emotion: "An An is so good. He sleeps after eating. The name is suitable for her."

It should be like her father, a dull gourd.

Parker looked at An An, and hey.

I don't know if it's an illusion, I feel that An'an seems to be a little more correct than Zhou last night.Yesterday it was like a rag.

Parker stared at An An for a while, then stretched out his fingers to poke her small face.

"Don't poke!" Bai Qingqing stretched out his hand from the bed and stopped Parker's claws. "Listening to the old man saying that the child's cheeks will drool and you will drool. Don't touch her."

Parker immediately withdrew his hand and said, "You must be so good when you were a kid."

Bai Qingqing remembered that she grew up complaining that she was a tosser when she was a child. Until high school, she often listened to her whispering, silently guilty.

"Ha ha……"

Parker looked at An An for a while, and went down to make soup again.Bai Qingqing drank the soup, and it didn't take long for Niao to come, and Vincent went down to get the toilet.

Then, Bai Qingqing once again experienced the feeling that life is better than death.

The wound hurt.

Bai Qingqing took the opportunity to look at her own private chu. Just looking at it like this, she felt pain, and she couldn't believe she had survived.

She couldn't help but think of her mother. She was usually nagged and scolded by her, and she also accumulated some resentment. At this time, she suddenly felt pale.

Compared with my mother's hard work, my little grievances could not be put on the table.

Every mother is great.