When Qiao Xin heard this, it sounded like a tomb. "What's written on the stone?"

This really stumped Lang Yu. His face wrinkled into a daisy. He thought for a long time and said distressedly: "I don't know him!"

Well! It is indeed difficult for this little guy who is less than two years old. At this age, Lan Xing has not even started kindergarten yet!

Lang Rui took a wooden stick and handed it to him, "Write it down."

Qiao Xin: "?"

Lang Yu: “!”

Help! Someone is making trouble for the wolf here.

Lang Rui frowned, "Can't you write it?"

Qiao Xin was speechless and reminded Lang Rui: "This is still a little cub, a very small cub, not yet of school age. Without school, how can he write?"

Lang Rui said, "Am I asking too much?"

Qiao Xin: "...More than high! Don't ask for this of your cubs in the future."

Lang Rui happily put down the stick and said, "Okay."

Xinxin wanted to have a baby with him so much! She even thought about the future.

The two adults continued to busy themselves with their own things and did not make any more requests. Instead, Lang Yu picked up the stick and squatted aside.

White fog gradually rose in the evening, covering the low dead trees. Langyu used the firelight and scratched the ground with a wooden stick, leaving moss everywhere.

Qiao Xin let him play. When the water was boiled, Lang Rui brought the boiling water into the tent and poured it into a wooden basin that had been prepared earlier. He added cold water. When it reached the right temperature, a little raccoon grabbed the edge of the basin, crawled in, and let out a comfortable howl.

Lang Rui's eyes were full of tenderness. "It's cold, don't soak in the water for too long."

After many days of running around, Langyu is now healthy and free from stress. It's a rare opportunity to relax. The little raccoon is soaking in the tub with his hair spread out. He uses his little paws to rub a piece of soap on his body, and soon a layer of dust floats on the water.

Qiao Xin let out a howl, and Lang Rui came in. He picked up the little raccoon without changing his expression and replaced the water in the basin.

They are an old married couple, but Qiao Xin has no shame at all. Even if someone hasn't been dirty for three months, they can't be that clean.

Qiao Xin soaked for a while and then got up. The water gets cold quickly in winter, and one must not catch a cold when going out.

After taking a shower, Qiao Xin used the warm water in the basin to scrub her down jacket clean and hung it in the air to dry.

After coming out in a military coat, the food was already cooked. Qiao Xin walked to Lang Yu and touched his soft hair. "What are you doing in the middle of winter?"

The soil was frozen, and luckily the little guy was strong, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to dig it out.

In the distant swamp, the white ice layer was looming. The surroundings were silent. Under the light of the fire, it seemed particularly peaceful and tranquil.

Lang Yu still lowered his head, "I'm writing."

Qiao Xin tried hard to decipher the words written by Lang Yu. Well, she was not cut out to be a teacher. The words were so sloppy that she couldn't recognize them at all.

If you can’t recognize it, then ask, “What words are written?”

Lang Yu said seriously: "The words on the stone."

Qiao Xin: “…” You can’t get through this!

Qiao Xin also picked up a small wooden stick and wrote a few words next to it, in both simplified and traditional Chinese, including dragon, catfish, eagle, deer, snake, and crocodile.

"Are these the words on the stone?"

Lang Yu blinked his eyes, "Wow, Xinxin is so amazing, how did you know!"

Qiao Xin asked again: "What are the words on the stone?"

Lang Yu pointed at the catfish and said, "This one! There are no other ones."

Qiao Xin was still a little disappointed. She thought she had entered a dragon tomb and that Tiaoxun had not lied. It was indeed the burial place of the catfish tribe. Presumably, in addition to the catfish tribe, the other four tribes also had the same place.

"It's time for dinner." Lang Rui served out three large bowls of rice, one for each person.

Lang Yu held the bowl, which was bigger than his face, and buried his head in it to eat. Lang Rui picked up some food for the two of them from time to time.

Qiao Xin couldn't control herself when she ate the familiar food she hadn't eaten for a long time. She ate too much and went to sleep with a bulging stomach.

Lang Yu was handed over to Lang Rui's care.

Lang Rui had gotten used to having a cub by his side, and after the two of them took a bath, they transformed into beast forms and lay by the fire to keep watch.

Lang Yu probably slept too much in the past, so even late at night, he was still full of energy, his eyes wide open, and he put what he had learned into practice.

After a while, he rushed out, Lang Rui's ears stood up, turned around, and closed his eyes.

The moonlight was as bright as a flower, shining on the ice. A rabbit was moving its three-lobed mouth not far away, and a little wolf was crawling towards it.

There was still more than three meters to go when the little wolf rushed forward and landed in front of the rabbit, "Awoo!" How did I get ahead? I was obviously doing well!

The rabbit was frightened and ran away without knowing where!

Lang Yu gained nothing and instead fell into the mud. He shook himself off, ran back to the camp, stuck his butt up and burrowed under Lang Rui's belly, howling and complaining.

Lang Rui looked down at him and whispered: "Ah!" You entered people's burial ground, ate so many good things, and soaked their catfish balls. Your body has been strengthened and is stronger than before.

Lang Yu stopped howling and nodded continuously. Yes, yes, he had become stronger.

“Ah——” I will start running by myself tomorrow to adapt my body.

Lang Yu's body stiffened and he lay down resignedly, his head resting on his two front paws. Lang Rui's silver hair enveloped him and he soon fell asleep.

In the second half of the night, Qiao Xin came out to change shifts.

Lang Rui did not refuse. He carried the little wolf into the tent.

The next day, Lang Yu woke up at daybreak. He was awakened by the smell of incense.

Qiao Xin toasted yesterday’s rice crust, wrapped it with the meat roasted in the morning, and heated up the leftover soup from last night.

Lang Yu wagged his tail, squatted in front of Qiao Xin, slobbered, and looked like he was waiting to be fed.

Qiao Xin wrapped the barbecue with rice crust and placed it in front of him, "Turn into a human and eat it while holding it."

The little wolf instantly turned into a baby. He stretched out his chubby little hands, picked up the rice crust that was bigger than his face, and started chewing it with a crunching sound.

The crispy rice crust wrapped with grilled meat and crispy vegetables is just fragrant and not greasy at all.

Qiao Xin served him a large bowl of bone soup, put the bone with the most meat in his bowl, touched his face, and said, "Eat slowly."

The little guy's teeth haven't grown in yet, but it doesn't affect his eating at all.

Qiao Xin walked into the tent. Lang Rui had just put on his clothes. He wore his military coat like it was a fashion show.

Qiao Xin couldn't help it, she put her arms around his waist, buried herself in his arms, and took a deep breath. Ha! It was full of the smell of Lang Rui.

The two of them haven't lived for a long time. They are either on the road or on the road. Lang Rui glanced at the translucent tent and said, "There is a cub outside!" Just bear with it!

After hugging for a while, Qiao Xin finally let go after hearing the little wolf burp. Alas! When can they live a normal married life?

I have to endure this at such a young age. Life is unbearable!

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