In the World as a Salted Fish Second Generation [MTL]

🍀Ch 149

Chapter 149: 

Buddha 9

Rolling on the bed with a colored ball with a small bell, attracting the attention of the "little puppy".

His golden eyes followed the rolling ball, and he sat next to him with a thousand crossed feet, pushing the ball towards him and hitting him on his pointed nose.

The fluffy paws caught the colored balls, and the tinkling sound of the bell on it was obviously intriguing, and gradually both paws were picked up.

His body was about the same size as the colored ball, and he couldn't catch the colored ball, but let the ball roll out, and he fell unsteadily.

Chi plays ball with him. To be precise, she plays with both balls and puppies.

She picked up the puppy who pulled the ball and put it on the ball, and watched him roll with the ball and fall on all fours on the covers.

When the puppy barked, she giggled.

The size of the puppy is far less convenient to play with the ball, so back and forth, the ball is always snatched away by her, this little guy was born a few days ago to show a fierce side, once again after being snatched away by the color ball, he pounced and bit the corner of the clothes of the thousand.

Chi reached out and grabbed his mouth and told him, "Puppies can't bite." "

Puppy bites and needs injections. The

poor puppy cub was holding his mouth and couldn't open it, so he talked to him and specially approached the puppy's ear, and used his ear as a microphone to say to the inside, which was really "deafening".

In such a "harsh" environment, the desperately struggling puppy completes the first change in his life.

He went from a red-haired puppy to a baby.

Lying on Qian's lap, a piece of hair-like seaweed on his raised head, and two gold bead-like eyes were inlaid on his face, he looked at it at a young age with a lively and lively unhappy look.

Qian didn't think it was strange when she saw the puppy change a lot, after all, there were many strange scenes in her life.

She just looked at the child's face, looked and looked, felt familiar, and her expression gradually surprised.

Wu Xin was decocting the medicine outside as usual, and heard the movement of the child in the house crawling out of bed, and then she ran out again, and said to him, "Daddy, look!

She strangled a little red-haired baby in her previous strangulation position, and the slick child struggled in her arms.

Qian hugged unsteadily, and put him on the ground.

She often hugs a group of younger brothers and sisters in the freak world, which is very handy, and she doesn't feel that there is anything wrong.

Enlightenment: "......"

cause and effect, cause and effect.

When Xiaohong was a cub, Qian liked him very much, hugging and playing and sleeping, and when he became a baby, Qian often looked at his face, and then hugged and dragged him - he used to drag when he was tired.

For this reason, Wuxin reasoned with Qian several times, but she couldn't get her to get rid of this habit of treating Xiaohong as a portable toy.

Only then did Wuxin realize that children are not always well-behaved, and not all bad habits can be taught well, even if he is a famous heartless Buddha, he can't.

Thankfully, the Heavenly Demon Hybrid, as long as they survive, they are not easy to die.

At least not to be played to death by a three-year-old.

And the child's mother, Wen Chun, finally woke up, and there was the child's mother watching at all times, which was a lot more reassuring.

Entering with the medicine bowl again, seeing the scene on the bed clearly, Wuxin's footsteps were paused, and his heart couldn't be easily reassured.

Wen Chun, who woke up, was holding a dagger in her hand, holding the child, shaving the fetal hair on his head, she didn't know what to think, but she also tolerated Qian on the side, holding a small pair of scissors to cut the fetal hair on the child's head for a while.

If you don't look at the children who are struggling and humming, and their little faces are flushed, the scene of one big and one small working together can still be called a harmonious sentence.

After the birth of a child, the fetal hair should be shaved, which is also the custom of succubi.

When Wen Chun woke up, he saw his child, and he was happy to think of the teachings of his elders, so he took a dagger and went up recklessly.

Although she loves her children very much, the problem is that she is actually very young and it is the first time she has children.

No matter how much you love, you won't bring it.

The child was scratched by the reckless and weak novice mother, and the hair was strangled with scissors by the (future) daughter of the unjust seed, and suddenly burst into the first howling and crying since birth.

In the end, it was Master Wuxin who rescued him, wrapped him in a quilt and hugged him aside, and treated his small wounds.

Looking at the scattered fetal hair on his head, Master Wuxin shaved his head hair by the way.

Wen Chun didn't dare to get closer, he looked at the door, looked at it for a while, put his mind at ease, and smiled happily: "The master looks like he can shave his head, much more skilled than me, it's really good."

Chiya held her leg and nodded, shouting, "Daddy is so amazing!"

At night, Qianya nested beside Wen Chun and watched her caress the child's back warmly.

Qianlala's gentle clothes asked her in a low voice, "Aren't you really my father?"

Wen Chun was also very strange: "Why do you think I'm your father, I'm a woman."

Qian: "But you look a lot like my father."

Wen Chun was even more strange: "I don't look like the master." Qian

: "Xiaohong is like."

Wuxin didn't know what Qianwan had been talking about when he squeezed to someone's house to sleep, but he knew that from the next day, Wen Chun also began to call his child Xiaohong, as if he acquiesced to the nickname that Qian casually shouted.

The name "Huai Younon" has never had a chance to use it since it was named.

Wen Chun is still very afraid of Wuxin, and has always maintained an attitude of awe for him, and she is very fond of Qian.

The succubus is □□ and likes children, not to mention that Qian is also very close to her, and Wen Chun sleeps with Qian and her children at the same time at night.

Wen Chun, who woke up, was still weak, and could only rest in bed, relying on Master Wuxin's medicine every day to hang himself, and Master Wuxin didn't propose to leave, and Qian even forgot where his father said he was going before, so he lived here with peace of mind.

Play Little Red every day.

The Heavenly Demon Hybrid is different from ordinary human children, he can open his eyes and grasp, crawl and turn over not long after he is born, not only can he do many actions, but he is also smarter than ordinary children, and of course he loves to be angry.

It is foreseeable that his temper will not be good when he grows up in the future.

Xiaohong's hair grows quickly, and a piece of fur grows on her shaved head in just a few days, which feels strange to the touch.

Qian has to touch Xiaohong's head every day, and then touch the head of the master father to compare the feel.

In the blink of an eye, winter was coming to an end, and an early peach tree planted in the farmer's yard had budded, revealing a little red.

Wen Chun's body has improved, and she is no longer as busy with her children as she was at the beginning, and learning how to be a mother from Master Wuxin is quite effective.

After this time, she was no longer so afraid of Master Wuxin, and she was finally able to say a few words to him.

On this day, she held the child in her arms and said goodbye to Master Wuxin.

She fled to the human world in order to have a child, but the child is a mixed race of heaven and demons, which is more suitable for the demon world, she can't stay here forever, and she has to find a way to take him to the border of the demon world to find a suitable place to live.

Wuxin was not surprised by this, and nodded to indicate that he knew, neither greeting nor retaining, and was as calm as ever.

But when he learned that Wen Chun was going to leave with Xiaohong, Qian reacted greatly.

She first told Wuxin that she wanted to go with Xiaohong Wenchun, but after being refused, she covered her ears and refused to listen to her master's father's reasoning, ran to the room and covered her head with a quilt, and refused to even eat dinner.

Then the next day, Wen Chun found that Xiaohong was missing, and Qianqian was also missing.

Wuxin was not surprised, and sighed helplessly: "Don't be impatient, I'll go and bring her back."

Early in the morning, I quietly took the child in my arms and ran to hide in the alley between two nearby farmhouses.

She squatted under the wall, letting the unhappy little red sit in her arms.

"Don't make a sound, you're going to leave if you're discovered! "I haven't forgotten to bring my favorite toy balls.

Xiaohong grabbed the colored ball and shook it, and Qian grabbed his hand again: "You can't shake it, you have to be discovered!"

Little Red puffed out her cheeks and puffed, spitting out drool.

Chi pinched his face again: "Can't spit."

Xiaohong opened her mouth and bit her hand. The two are used to playing, and Xiaohong gets more and more fierce as she grows up, and it hurts to bite her hand with her little teeth at this moment.

Qian was not to be outdone, looking at Xiaohong's face that was becoming more and more familiar the longer it grew, grabbed Xiaohong's arm and bit it on it.

Little Red's golden eyes glared at her, and she burst into tears, pointing the way to find their enlightenment.

Wuxin stood at the mouth of the alley, looking at the child who was bitten and crying, and then looked at the child with a weak heart who was found doing bad things.

Qian didn't expect to be discovered so soon, so he immediately hugged Xiaohong in front of him a little tighter, raised his feet and ran to the other side of the alley.

Holding the child in her arms, she plunged headlong into the bushes of leaves next to her, covering her figure with large leaves.

The child she was carrying and dragging around didn't know what was happening, and her little hands grasped the colored balls, intently observing the small bell on it.

Goshin's cloth shoes appeared in front of Qian.

"Qian, come out. He said.

Qian held his mouth and shouted, "I don't want it."

Wuxin pushed aside the bushes and squatted in front of her: "Return the children to Wen Chun, they should go."

Qian's tears came out all of a sudden, she hugged the child tightly, like holding a favorite toy, she refused to let go, and still said: "Let's take him with us, let's take him with us!" "

I know Qian is reluctant, but Qian, he has his own destiny to go, and so do you. "

If we stand still here, there will be no future.

Although the child was reluctant and cried heartbreakingly, Wuxin finally hugged her out, and the golden-eyed and red-haired child also returned to her mother's arms.

Wen Chun was leaving, and Wuxin was not ready to stay here, so he put on a hat, took his staff, and left with Qian in his arms.

They go in two different directions.

Walking far away, Wen Chun always felt that he could still hear the sound of a thousand crying.

She carried the child in her arms and walked in the direction of the Demon Realm.

The child was holding a colored ball, which was a toy that Qian had left for him, but he was too young to remember the playmate who accompanied him when he was born, only that his favorite toy when he was a child was a colored ball.

He leaned on his mother's shoulder and glanced in the direction where the cry had gone.

"Jingle, ding. He

fell asleep in his mother's arms.