The group pet cub is three and a half years old, I am the Little God of Beasts

Chen Ran came out of the study and said to Cui in surprise: "Mother, did you ask them to make the desk in the study?"

He fell in love with it at first sight and couldn't help but want to read.

"No, it was the masters who worked until the end. When they saw that there was a lot of wood left, they made extra ones. There are also bookcases and bookcases for you and Brother Hao. They were all made of wood by the masters.

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"At that time, they said that they worked for our family to earn money and had good food, in order to thank us. We can't think like that. We can obviously do these things or not, but they did them anyway. We can't forget how good they are.

, I will definitely repay you if I have the opportunity in the future.”

Chen Hao also ran out of the house, stood with Chen Ran, and nodded solemnly, "We remember my mother."

Jiabao'er blinked her eyes, feeling indescribably comfortable.

The more days she spent here, the deeper her attachment to it became.

These days of fireworks full of human touch are really much better than the cold world that only knows how to cultivate immortality behind closed doors.

Thank you Master for sending her here.

When she goes back, she will definitely give Master a big gift so that Master will also be happy.

"Mother, mother," her brother's cry interrupted her thoughts, "Mother, I heard Grandpa Sun say that there is not much food in the village. I want to wait for the snow to melt again, so I will take people to the town to buy some.

When I come back, I have been busy going door to door these past few days to count the purchases."

After the statistics, each family handed the money to the village chief. At that time, the village chief called a few stronger men to go to the town grain store to purchase, and then brought them back together.

"Mom, should we buy some too?" Chen Ran is the eldest son after all. Even though he is young, he still knows how to worry about these things.

"Mother has already given her money to your grandpa Sun," said Cui, "I still need to buy more polished rice and flour. Sun Xi is recuperating at home, so I need to eat more good food."

When giving money to the village chief, Ms. Cui gave her fifty taels directly.

The village chief knew at a glance that she was subsidizing his family, regardless of life or death. He also said that Sun Xi called him grandpa and he could not let Cui spend money to support her.

Later, Ms. Cui threatened that if she didn't accept the money, she wouldn't treat them as a family, and she would take the children and move away.

The village chief reluctantly accepted it.

He was still thinking about buying more thin noodles for the children when he went to the town. They were all growing up, and he felt bad for losing any of them.

Jiabao'er was lying in Cui's arms, somewhat drowsy.

Since rescuing the boy, she has found that her ability to perceive the outside world has become stronger.

Two nights ago, she could even hear the wolf howling on the mountain.

He seemed to be looking for a wolf cub and was very anxious.

Later we found it, and the alpha wolf even scolded the cub.

He said that the wolf cub smelled of humans, so he should roll it into the snow and wash it quickly, otherwise he would not be allowed to return to the wolf pack.

Who would go to the mountains on this cold day? Would they dare to hug a wolf cub?

Jiabaoer was a little curious and wanted to use her spiritual sense to take a look, but sleepiness came over her and she was too lazy to move for a while, so the matter passed.

Today, I heard my brother and mother talking about the people who helped build their family's house. Every family's life is so tight, but they still don't forget to do more things for their family, just because they have enough food for a few more days.

Anyone who has helped her family will be remembered in her heart.

Repay kindness as early as possible.

Since those families were short of food and didn't have enough money to buy it, she would find a way to give them some food.

This time, she planned to ask the village chief for help.

At night, everyone went back to their houses after dinner.

Jiabaoer hugged her mother and suddenly thought about something with her big eyes flashing.

Mrs. Cui saw that it was funny and just wanted to tease her when she heard Jiabao'er say: "Mother, Jiabao'er dreamed that there were a lot of food on the mountain."

Look, she has grown up and doesn’t bite her tongue anymore when she speaks.

Now when Ms. Cui hears about Jiabao's dream, she will think of the snowfall after her family's house was built.

Therefore, Garbo's dreams are not trivial at all.

Jiabaoer said that if she dreamed that there was food on the mountain, then there must be something to eat.

After all, if my daughter can make the wild boars and rabbits on the mountain obedient, she must be blessed by the mountain god.

Maybe she asked the mountain god in her dream if there was anything she could eat, and the mountain god told her.

Jiabao'er also planned to put in some effort to persuade Mrs. Cui, but she didn't expect that Mrs. Cui had already imagined a scene of her daughter having a happy exchange with the mountain god.

Now I don't even have to drool anymore.

The next day, Mrs. Cui told the village chief about Jiabao's dream again.

When the village chief heard that he had been worrying about the lack of food in the village these days, he felt a surge of hope in his heart.

He thought more than Mr. Cui, and he chose to believe in Jiabaoer's abilities.

"What kind of food did Jiabao dream about?" The village chief looked at Jiabao in the old woman's arms, his eyes gleaming as if he were looking at a lucky doll.

"Well," Jiabao'er's mouth was stuffed with the brown sugar cake given to her by Aunt Sun, and she responded vaguely: "Many, many, many yams, chestnuts, fruits..."

During the drought, she once used her spiritual consciousness to visit the pool in the middle of the mountains and remembered that there were few people there.

As long as you put all the food there, no one will doubt the origin of these things.

After all, it is normal for places where few people have been to have some things they have never seen or rarely seen.

It had just snowed, so many wild animals had taken refuge in caves, and the snakes and insects on the mountain were nowhere to be seen.

This heavy snowfall came a bit early, and the snow on the mountains has melted a lot before the actual ice and snow. Now is the time to transport those things out.

The village chief asked Jiabaoer carefully: "Are there enough things? Do we need many people to transport them?"

If it wasn't much, there would be no need to go there with so many people. After all, he had to climb several mountains to get there, and the road was unfamiliar, so he had to ensure everyone's safety.

Jiabao'er nodded, stretched out her arms and gestured: "Many, many, many more than that room."

She was referring to the warehouse of the village chief's house where grain was stored.

"More than houses?" The village chief couldn't believe it, fearing that she was too young and had no concept of more and less.

Without saying a word, Jiabaoer jumped out of Aunt Sun's arms, took the village chief's hand and ran to the yard.

The yard was spacious outside, so she asked the village chief to stand at the door while she scratched the ground with her feet.

He was muttering in his mouth, "That's it...this, this, so...a lot."

At her feet, there was a circle she drew, which almost occupied the entire yard. If you really looked at it this way, it was indeed larger than the warehouse of the village chief's house.

Chen Ran's heart moved and he quickly asked his sister, "How high are those things piled?"

But it must not be a thin layer.

Jiabaoer stretched out her little arms again and turned around trying to find something suitable to gesture with.

"Hey," she asked Brother Myna to stop in mid-air, "a little higher...a little lower...ok, don't move."

He turned around and said to the village chief: "It's just that high."

The village chief almost fainted.

Oh My God.

Isn't it the grain depot of Fuzhou?

There are so many, do they have owners?

Do they dare to get it?