Song Ziran clumsily untied the rope tied around her waist - her unreliable father, worried that she would crawl away, so she tied her to a tree. Damn! She is not a dog, it is too insulting! She decided to break up with her father for three days!

She put the rope around the neck of the female wild goat. The ewe looked at her quietly without any intention of resisting, which made her feel embarrassed. She decided to let her family treat this "sheep wet breastfeeding" and its children well!

When Mrs. Wu came back to drink water, she saw this scene: In the warm sunshine, her baby Fu Yaya was holding a small sheep in her arms, and a wild goat lying on the ground behind her, with a comfortable and comfortable expression. Could her granddaughter be the elf in the mountains?

Song Ziran smiled and waved to Mrs. Wu - Look, her milk source has been found! In the future, she will no longer have to worry about her having no milk to drink!

In the past few days, not only did she lose weight, but Mrs. Wu also became anxious and couldn't sleep. Cheng Ye Cheng Ye couldn't sleep, and several blisters were on her lips. There was such a relative who was full of her heart and eyes, and her life was sweet no matter how hard she was, she had long regarded Mrs. Wu as her mother's breasts!

Fu Ya held the lamb in one hand and waved at her breasts like a lucky cat in the other hand. Her little look was sweet and cunt, which made Mrs. Wu feel even more painful to her!

"Fuya, did the gods bring it to you?" Although she asked, Mrs. Wu had already had the answer that she had a certain answer. Yesterday, the in-laws said that she would buy a dairy sheep, and the gods would deliver it to her today, and a little lamb was also provided. Her Fuya must be God's daughter, so she can do whatever she wants!

Fu Ya pointed at the ewe and pointed at the direction of the home - quickly get her "sheep milk lady" home and be careful to be snatched away by someone else!

Mrs. Wu smiled, scraped her little nose bridge, and said docilely: "Little clever guy, I can't say anything in my mouth, but I understand everything in my heart! OK, OK, OK! I'll bring you home. From now on, we Fuya will drink milk every day!"

Poor! How many days has her family been weaned? Her little round face is so thin that her chin is so sharp that it can kill someone. With this milk-producing ewe, she is confident that she will raise her granddaughter’s flesh to lose weight!

Mrs. Wu took the ewe. The wild goat that should have been wild and difficult to tame was even more obedient than the domestic sheep. Without any resistance, he followed Mrs. Wu. Even the newly born lamb obediently followed its mother and jumped around.

Song Ziran watched her breasts leave. Suddenly, someone caught her little feet. When she turned her head, she was so shocked that she almost cursed! It was a little bastard with a nose covered in snot and a corner of her eyes. It was dirty, it was so dirty! The baby's face was almost impossible to see the color of the skin, and the clothes covered in patches were so dirty that they could even match it.

What’s abominable thing is that there seems to be something like poop on that guy’s hand. He actually used these hands to grab the shoes that his second uncle just made for her - how can these shoes be taken? Song Ziran exploded immediately!

She kicked the "Snot Baby" away and quickly climbed a few steps to the side, trying to get farther away from the little boy. Unexpectedly, the "Snot Baby" thought she was playing with him and crawled towards her quickly.

You... don't come over! Seeing that dirty little face getting closer and closer to her, Song Ziran's mentality collapsed. She crawled in a panic at an unprecedented speed. Her hands hurt and her new cotton pants were broken. She didn't care about these. At this time, her heart was far away from the "snot baby". Compared with the snot baby, the saliva baby in her uncle's family is simply a witch! How could it be so dirty? It refreshed her human cub's cognition again.

I don’t know how long she had climbed, but suddenly her head hit a "tree stump". Who would have thought that the "tree stump" would move, and someone picked up her collar. Then, she looked at a young boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

The boy grinned and ran away quickly with her. Come on, someone is here! Someone is snatching the child! Song Ziran shouted silently.

After passing through a dense forest, when Song Ziran was almost strangled, the boy finally stopped. He said to the other two boys as if offering treasures: "Cousin Jinyu, look, what did I pick up?"

Goldfish cousin? Is it so casual to name a rich young man?

Song Ziran was taken over by someone and held it in her arms. Finally, she got rid of her fate of head facing down. Song Ziran felt like she was coming back to life. She accusedly stared at the culprit - how could she be so rude to a lady? Curse you to be lonely!

Xiao Jinyu helped the girl in her arms to fix her collar. Fan Qianao was covered in the words "showing" and said proudly: "Beautiful, cute, right? I picked it up!"

Xiao Jinyu looked down at the girl: a fair and tender face with a few gray marks. A pair of energetic big eyes stared at Fan Qianao angrily. His thick and curly eyelashes slap, one by one, like the wings of a butterfly. His rosy little mouth pouted unhappily.

"Picked up?" Zhuang Beili walked over slowly, looked at the well-raised doll, and said with a smile, "Who is willing to throw away such a beautiful little girl? Could it be that you stole someone else's because you don't have any brothers and sisters?"

Fan Qianao burst out with a "scream": "What's wrong with me? No one competes for favor with me. I enjoy the good things in the family alone! Besides, with my character, can I steal other people's children? The surname Zhuang, you insulted my personality and apologize to me!"

"Don't explain! Explanation is just a cover-up! Look at the little kids nodded!" Fang Wentao, who had already begun to change his voice, curled up his lips and pointed to the little baby who nodded vigorously in Xiao Jinyu's arms. The baby was carried all the way, and was held in his arms by strangers, and he didn't cry. He looked like he looked at his enemy and kept glaring at the fourth child. It was interesting!

Fan Qianao shouted at Song Ziran: "What are you nodding? You are not as old as a dog, what do you know? I asked you, did I pick you up in the grass? When I picked you up, there was no one around me, okay? I was worried that you were taken away by a wild beast and kindly picked you up. You turned your back, don't know how to be grateful, and even turned your back!"

The anger in Song Ziran's eyes became even more powerful: You are a dog, your whole family is a dog! You didn't bring me over, I've crawled back now! Is it necessary for your dog to meddle in other people's business with rats?

Seeing the little girl in her arms "hum" at the person with a fierce voice, Xiao Jinyu was amused. He glanced at the baby's hands and worn knees and said to Fan Qianao: "This child should be the child of the villagers at the foot of the mountain. Maybe now, his parents are already looking for trouble! Send it back to someone!"

As he said that, he took out a handkerchief and let the servant behind him go to the stream to get wet. He took it over and carefully cleaned the dirty marks on the baby's face.
Chapter completed!