Rebirth In the End of the World Raising Buns

Wang Wenyu laughed in a low voice, the resonance of laughter resonated in his chest, and he trembled so much that he felt embarrassed when he heard the deer singing.

She broke away from Wang Wenyu's hand and straightened her hair. Although she was still blushing, she could barely face it calmly. She coughed lightly, and was about to push Wen Tiandao's child home.

"I'll do it." Wang Wenyu took the handlebar of the stroller, pushed the stroller and walked beside Wen Luming. A handsome man and a beautiful woman, plus a chubby child, were the happiest little family combination. .

Since then, Wen Luming has never seen Ji Xiaolin at home again, probably because he lost face or gave up on Wang Wenyu.

After successfully solving the problem of his rival in love, Wen Luming began to do his two jobs day after day, earning more and more crystal cores, and his cultivation base also slowly increased.

The most important thing is that little Wen Tiandao grows up day by day, he will raise his head, turn over, and grab the things in his hand when he sees him...

In the blink of an eye, Wen Tiandao was already six months old, and he was getting rounder and rounder. He was full of milk and fat. He loved to hold things and shake them up and down.

His small face grew, and he looked more and more like his father. He was printed on the same mold as Wang Wenyu, the only difference was that one was the version with the adult chiseled and paralyzed face, and the other was the baby's chubby and smiling face version.

When the family gets together, everyone loves to hug him the most. Then they look at Wang Wenyu's paralyzed face, and tease the baby version of Wang Wenyu in his arms to make various expressions in order to tease and laugh at Wang Wenyu. .

Whenever at this time, seeing these two faces with similar faces but completely different expressions, everyone would laugh extra excitedly, because when teasing the baby Wang Wenyu, the adult version of Wang Wenyu was also teased!

Although Wang Wenyu didn't understand why everyone said that Wen Tiandao looked like him, he just thought it was a polite remark, or was it because the little Wen Tiandao had lived with him for a long time, so they were similar? Therefore, although he was a little puzzled, he hadn't thought that this was really his own son.

So the whole family usually takes turns teasing Wen Tiandao. Children of this age are the most fun, lively and lovable, with a white and tender body like a lotus root, very cute. He, he is very face-saving, the most he can do is kick others, or stretch out his hand to grab others.

When Wen Luming took him all the way to the purple potato field, he couldn't lie down in the stroller anymore. If he put him in, he would keep turning over, moving, and waving his little hands and feet in protest, wanting to get out of the stroller. Get out of the stroller.

Wen Luming had no choice but to take the little blanket with him and let him crawl on it and play with the little tiger.

The little tiger has also grown up in the past few months, becoming more and more like an adult tiger. It is almost two meters long and over one meter high. It is covered in thick and fluffy white hair without any variegation. Very, very majestic.

It has become a special mount, bodyguard and playmate for Wen Tiandao's children. Wen Tiandao has already learned to sit, so he loves to sit on Wen Huxiao's back, holding the little tiger's fur tightly with his small hands.

Wen Huxiao also likes this chubby little fat guy very much, although he often drools on its fur.

Wen Luming vacated a piece of purple sweet potato, and specially spread straw mats on it for Wen Tiandao and Wen Huxiao to play on. As for the precious land being wasted like this, others have opinions, so what? The purple sweet potatoes that Wen Luming gave birth to every time were huge in size and the output was astonishing. The purple sweet potatoes produced on one piece of land were more than those on ten other lands, so others dared not raise their opinions, and at most they only murmured a few words in their hearts.

Ever since Wen Luming worked as a birth teacher in the purple sweet potato field, she has become the person who produces the most purple sweet potatoes in the plantation field of the base, because her wood-type spiritual power is much deeper than others, and it is also an important factor for plant growth. The most beneficial spiritual power, so everyone was dumbfounded at first watching her call someone to collect purple potatoes every ten days.

Other wood-type supernatural beings saw it,

They thought it would be easier to grow purple sweet potatoes, so they ripened the crops in their hands and started planting purple sweet potatoes next season.

So for a period of time, all the ground in the base was planted with purple sweet potatoes.

However, the facts gave them a big slap in the face. They looked at Wen Luming as if they didn't need much effort, and they could harvest purple potatoes very quickly, thinking that they could do the same. As a result, it took them more time and money to grow purple potatoes than to grow wheat and rice. There are many more abilities.

So, everyone obediently planted wheat or rice back. Among the green bushes, only the few plots managed by Wen Luming were still planted with purple sweet potatoes.

Everyone also has a new understanding of Wen Luming's abnormal abilities. Before, they thought she was just a little stronger than them. People who don't like her have nothing to say. Sure enough, strength is the best barrier.

No matter how others looked at her, Wen Luming was still flattered, she put her son on the blanket and played with the little tiger whatever he wanted, anyway, when she used her spiritual power, her mental power was also activated, so she could notice them at any time.

Wen Tiandao, the little fat man, never liked to stay in a small space, so after he just learned to turn over and sit up, he no longer wanted to be restrained by a stroller.

His mother threw him on the ground, just as he wanted, how wide the ground was for him, and he crawled from one end to the other, crawling as he liked, rolling, crawling, Ride on the little tiger and make it crawl...

Every time the little fat man was placed on the ground, he was like a lion cub released from its cage, eager to explore the outside world. The little arms and legs that were not restrained were crawling happily.

Sometimes he would crawl to the side of the purple sweet potato field, grab a handful of purple sweet potato leaves, stuff them into his mouth, grind them with his two short deciduous teeth, and grind his mouth full of green juice, then frown Spit it out, it's not delicious at all!

Wen Luming has read a lot of parenting books, so she let the little fat man touch and eat, because this is a way for him to start to understand the world, as long as he confirms that there is no danger.

Wen Tiandao's behavior echoed all the behaviors of babies of this age. He stuffed everything he picked up with his little hands into his mouth, trying to see if he could eat it or not.

He has eaten dirt, tiger cub hair, purple potato leaves, his own feet, and even buried his head in the blanket to lick it...

Thanks to his mother who can use her spiritual power to help him get rid of the impurities in his body every day, otherwise, he would have been sick for countless times.

The little guy often looks at the colorful world with his eyes wide open. Everything in the world is new to him.

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