Traveling Through the Stars

When Luo Hang returned to the shared balcony, Zhong Jun greeted him enthusiastically, while Tong Yiting looked sideways at people with one hand on his waist. It was inconvenient for Zhong Jun to preach to the pregnant woman, so he could only let her look at people like this, which was quite rude.

Luo Bi thought a lot during this period, and became depressed. After crying, she felt better. Seeing this, Feng Ling didn't care how outrageous the call of the soul was. After lunch, he discussed with Luo Hang and his wife the specific operation of the call.

"Do you have the kind of bamboo trap that hugs firewood at home?" Guan Zhuting asked.

Feng Ling thought for a while, got up and went to the storage room to look, and came back: "No, I will go to Xingwang to buy one."

After saying that, Fengling went back to the room to go shopping. Tong Yiting's appetite has increased greatly since she became pregnant, and she needs to digest after meals. Tong Yiting frowned, with an irritable look on her face, Zhong Jun had a good temper, so he picked up some nice words to coax her.

Luo Hang looked at it and shook his head: "This is not a good match."

Guan Zhuting took it seriously, served Luo Hangman tea, and took a sip of her own cup: "Galaxy values ​​the reproduction of offspring, and it is very troublesome to live in the same apartment with this kind of person. If you have a chance, tell Abi to pay attention. "

Luo Hang thought the same way. After drinking the tea in the cup, he went to the bedroom to take a look at his daughter. Luo Bi was sleeping soundly. Luo Hang sighed, the child was crying in the middle of the day, and he felt blocked, so he was relieved after taking a look.

The bamboo raft purchased on Xingwang.com was delivered quickly, and Luo Hang put it on the sink to wash. Tong Yiting passed by him, curled her lips, raised her head and walked away again. Guan Zhuting haha, looking at Tong Yiting is like looking at a psychopath.

When it got dark at night, Feng Ling handed over the clothes Luo Bi wore during the day to Guan Zhuting, Luo Hang took the newly bought bamboo sticks, and the husband and wife went to the balcony of the bedroom to cry out.

Luo Hang chose an open place, and drew a circle with a bamboo pen. Luo Bi's clothes were draped on the bamboo pole, and Guan Zhuting skillfully dragged the bamboo pole around in circles, chanting words, in short, in a state of mind.

It's not that Guan Zhuting wants to pretend to be a ghost, the soul calling is just such a program, if it is tampered with, it won't work.

There was a light rain at night, Luo Hang and his wife got up early in the morning, Guan Zhuting prepared ingredients for cooking, and Luo Hang found the farm where Luo Bi raised partridge chickens. After entering the plant defense cover and looking, good guy, a group of partridge chickens, big and small, jumped up with flapping wings.

Look at the vegetables grown in the field, okay! There was not a single good one, and all were ruined by partridge chickens. Some vegetables still have half a leaf, and some have only roots left. The entire acre of land is almost bald.

Luo Hang looked distressed and sobbed, and went to Xingwang to buy some bamboo materials for the fence, and spent a whole morning to build an exquisite fence. Calling Guan Zhuting, the husband and wife rushed the nests of partridge chickens to the fence, smelled their bodies, and hurried to the bathroom to take a shower and change their clothes.

Luo Bi was lazy for another two days. The weather was fine, the sun was sunny and cloudless, and she left the room. Luo Hang and his wife have been busy in the planting fields that share the big balcony. Both of them are hardworking people, and they have almost cleaned up the roots of an acre of land.

Luo Bi looked for it, stood aside and watched, Feng Ling followed and silently ordered a high-end bamboo recliner from Xingwang. Spread the animal skin of the ice fox, let Luo Bi lie on it, and bathe in the soft sunlight, which is very comfortable.

Robbie sighed, staring at a place in a daze.