"What to eat! Today's nothing, I'm going to go back to find Acan!" Yue Qiyun said angrily while tidying up her clothes: "You little foodie, both of them can't fill your belly! I don't see how fat you are, and I don't know where to go so much milk!"

It seemed that I knew it was because of the big guy not far away that my mother cut off her food supply. Run'er glared at her father with his blue eyes that could illuminate the figure, and her small fists clenched into two small iron hammers.

"Woooo..." He broke free from his mother's arms and rolled down to the ground.

"Boom!" The sound of his son falling to the ground made Yuan Lie feel nervous and he hurriedly kicked off his horse.

Listening to the sound of his son's big head slamming into the land, Yue Qiyun lowered her head and packed her clothes as if she hadn't heard of it, regardless of whether the child had hurt or not.

Obviously, Run'er had long been accustomed to such bumps, and the iron-headed kid quickly got up on the grass with his hands and feet.

Before Yuan Lie could react, the fiery red ball climbed to his feet one by one, so fast that it was not like a normal baby.

Run'er hugged the hateful big guy's boots, and the crawling trajectory immediately changed. He first grabbed Yuanlie's hem's robe, and climbed up his thighs with his small body. Then he grabbed Yuanlie's belt like he was climbing a mountain.

It was not until this time that Yuan Lie realized that his son was going to climb onto him, and this perception surprised him extremely.

He stretched out his arms, pulled his son off his belt, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

The second time he hugged his son, he finally stopped holding a charcoal brazier, and was at a loss as if he was afraid of being hot and not daring to throw it away.

"Hey, woman, are you just raising a son like this?" Yuan Lie angrily asked while slapping the grass clippings and dust on Runren's body. Where can the mother let the child knock and bang in front of her, and she doesn't even raise her eyelids.

"Why don't you raise it yourself?" Yue Qiyun finally sorted out her clothes. When she heard Yuan Lie's reproach, she stood up from the ground and said with her waist in her waist.

"I will raise me..." Before Yuan Lie could finish his words, he felt a pain in his scalp and a strand of his hair was grabbed by Run'er.

"Stupid your hand...hiss!" Before he could finish his words, a severe pain almost made him cry again.

——This unfortunate man once again saw the natural divine power of his son. His strand of hair, along with a small piece of scalp, was pulled down by Runer!

"What are you raising?" Yuan Lie stretched out his hand and touched the blood in his hands. He asked in the air conditioner.

"I should ask you this. Are your Yuan family children so rough?" Yue Qiyun leaned against Zhaoyue, folded her hands on her chest, and asked coldly.

Run'er felt that the lesson had been enough for this ignorant big guy. She threw the strand of hair in her hand on the ground in disgust, spread her two small arms, and yelled at Yue Qiyun, as if she was showing off her skills.

"He... Why is he so strong? He can pull off his scalp in just a few months?" Yuan Lie rubbed the wound on his head and said with lingering fear, but his other hand refused to let go of his fierce son.

"Wuwu--!" Run'er saw that she couldn't break free from her big arm, twisted her little head, her blue eyes were full of fierce light, and she grinned and whispered to her own father, like a beast preparing to attack!

"Hey, this little guy!" Run'er, who looked like this, not only did not make Yuan Lie angry, but his interest increased greatly. He held Run'er up with both hands and threw it high.

"Gaga..." Run'er, who was suddenly thrown to the sky, was not afraid, but clapped her hands very strangely and made an excited cry.

Just as he fell back to Yuan Lie, Yuan Lie picked up his son's falling body.

"Geeh..." Run'er, who returned to her stable embrace, was extremely happy and immediately forgot about her mother's cleanness. Her big blue eyes looked at Yuan Lie, and then she realized that her eyes were so similar to this big guy.

"Gaga!" Run'er jumped on Yuan Lie's arms one by one, and his two strong little arms, like lotus roots, stretched into the sky with the movement of his body.

"This kid is still addicted to playing!" Yuan Lie smiled docilely, forgetting his son's atrocities just now, putting his big hands under Run'er's armpits, and throwing his arms upwards with force!

This time he tried his best, and Run'er was thrown higher!

"Gee..." Run'er smiled and clapped her hands in the air, and leisurely made a 180-degree roll in the air.

Yue Qiyun held her arms and looked at the new slave who was recruited by her son, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth.

At the request of his son again and again, Yuan Lie kept throwing him up and catching him, and then throwing him up and catching him...

Soon, his forehead became a little sweaty.

Then, he felt why this son was so heavy!

Then, he felt that his arms were as heavy as lead.

"Gaga!" Run'er twisted her little body in Yuanlie's arms again, but Yuanlie was already panting and no longer had the strength to throw the fat boy away.

"I said boy, let me rest for a while..." Yuan Lie was already sweating all over, his thin summer shirt was tightly pressed against his skin, showing his smooth lines and muscular body.

Yuan Lie's sweat also soaked into Runer's body through his clothes.

"Woo woo--!" Run'er wrinkled her little nose, twisted her body and stretched out her arms to Yue Qiyun.

Yue Qiyun understood his son's words: "Stinky egg"

"Puchi--!" She couldn't help laughing. This child, just after using his father to play with him, he felt that he had sweat on his body.

"Well, this kid is good!" Yuan Lie handed the child to Yue Qiyun's hand, wiped the sweat all over his face with his robe sleeve, and praised sincerely. "Great strength, courage, flexible body, excellent bones, and good material!"

"I don't know who said just now, what did I raise?" Yue Qiyun took out a veil to wipe Run'er's sweat and muttered in a low voice. She didn't realize that there was an intimacy in her words that she had never seen before.

"Hahaha..." Yuan Lie raised his head and laughed loudly. The rough laughter spread from afar, and the whole grassland seemed to be laughing with him.

"My son is worthy of being the blessing of the immortal god! Dazasa is right, he will be more promising than me in the future!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"You little kid, there's no time to calm down?" Yue Qiyun slapped Run'er's little butt hard, bent down and put him on the ground.

"Woooo..." Run'er laughed all the way, her little arms and legs tightly tidy up, and soon climbed onto Ulan's back.
Chapter completed!