Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

After afternoon tea, Feng He took the young master out to play again.

It's not time for fresh air yet.

"Where are we going to play now?"

Feng He really wanted to see how Qin Feng was doing on his farm.

The young master looked at Feng He seriously, "Where do you want to go, He He?"

Feng He immediately climbed up the pole: "I want to see how the farm is farmed in the manor."

The young master tilted his head with a very confused look, and he was indeed very confused.

Feng He felt that he probably couldn't understand what was so interesting about farming.

The young master was speechless, and Feng He touched his nose.

"Hehe, why do you want to watch the farming? There is a lot of dust and it will dirty your clothes."

The young master said seriously that he hoped Feng He could give up this idea.

"But I have a good friend there...I want to go see him."

The young master suddenly showed an expression that looked somewhat like he was hurt.

Feng He was startled and immediately squatted down, holding his chubby face and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"He He has many friends..."

Feng Hearing this, he quickly raised his watch and said sincerely, "Although I have many friends, I like little master very much, and my favorite little baby is you!"

The young master glanced at Feng He, and Feng He tried hard to keep her expression serious.

"Well, go see your friend."

Feng He nodded happily.

"Young Master, in my heart, I already regard you as my brother."

"My nickname is Fanfan."

Feng He was stunned when he heard this, he grinned, "I also feel that it's awkward to always call you Young Master, the name Fanfan is very good."

The young master pouted his lips, looking very happy.

Feng He was almost melted by his cute little expression.

The young master took Feng He's hand and led him to the fields.

That is the area in the manor where wheat and vegetables are grown.

The bread and other staple foods on the manor are self-supplied and made from the wheat they grow, and the seeds used are naturally of excellent quality.

Feng He saw a vegetable field and a wheat field. The wheat field was slightly larger than the vegetable field.

Qin Feng and Gao Zehao were bending over, waving their hoes.

Feng He felt pain in her heart just looking at it. It was such a large piece of land... and she didn't know how long it would take them to finish it.

"Why are there only two people planting in such a large area?"

Feng He asked in confusion.

"When there are too many people, they will chat and be lazy."

Feng He glanced at the young master in surprise.

"I heard what the housekeeper and mother said."

This was the first time the young master said the word "Mom".

Feng He's heartbeat quickened. He heard himself asking, "Fan Fan, why can't I see your mother during the day?"

Fanfan didn't speak for a long time again. Feng He felt nervous and immediately changed the subject.

"Fanfan, do you like eating bread?"

"……casual."

The meaning of casual should be that it is dispensable.

Fenghe and Fanfan found a haystack and sat down.

In fact, the scenery here is unique and worth viewing.

Feng He noticed an oak tree not far away, and there seemed to be a swing hanging on the tree.

Feng He said with great interest: "Fan Fan, do you want to go swinging? I'll push you."

"it is good."

The branches of the oak tree are very thick, and the swing is tied to it firmly. There is no need to worry about it breaking suddenly.

They could see the scene in the wheat fields while swinging on the swing.

Qin Feng had already seen him.

Just no greeting.

Feng He saw that the two boys completed the task quite well. Well, she estimated that they should be able to complete the task before dark today.

This job depends on their strength.

"Hehe, do you want to play with us?"

Feng He blinked, "But then no one will push you."

“You can play without pushing.”

"Then I'll come up."

Fenghe also likes to play on the swing.

He and the young master sat on each side.

"Hehe, do you like this castle?"

"This castle is beautiful." Feng He added silently in his heart: If it didn't have any horror elements, I would like it very much.

"I didn't like the maids who came to keep me company before, and they didn't like the castle either."

"Why? The young master is so cute."

Fanfan's long eyelashes fluttered twice, "Mom doesn't like it."

It’s mom again. Feng He really wants to ask about the mistress of the castle.

"I like."

After hearing these words, the young master's eyes immediately became moist.

Even cuter.

Feng He rubbed his head and said, "I will take you out to play often in the future."

The young master sniffed and muttered, "Why isn't He He my mother..."

Feng He: “…”

[Hahahahaha, the young master can't use this sentence on the baby. ]

[The young master seems to have always thought that the baby is a girl. ]

[The baby can't give birth to a baby, he can only... have a big belly. ]

[The one in front, what are you talking about? Hehehehehehe. ]

[I think Qin Feng can be...full. ]

[Fuck, what did I see...my eyes.]

[It looks like the baby's belly is getting bigger very easily. He eats too little...]

【Hahaha, everyone in the comment section is talented. 】

Feng He looked at the dirty words in his comment and widened her eyes in disbelief.

He was dazed and stupid.

【Hahahaha, the baby is so cute. 】

[How can it be so naive…]

[I really want to...]

[Don't even think about it. I think only Qin Feng is worthy of Bao Bao.]

Feng He rolled her eyes and turned off the barrage with trembling fingers.

Outrageous.

"Fanfan, does your mother live on the fourth floor?"

Feng He still wanted to explore the plot of the game.

He didn't have much hope, because every time he talked about his mother, Fanfan avoided answering.

However, what Feng He did not expect was that Fanfan actually answered this time.

"Mom has been on the fourth floor."

"Does she like wearing red dresses?"

Feng He's heart was beating faster and faster.

"Yes, Mom likes to wear a red dress and dance with Dad."

Feng He's heart skipped a beat, Dad.

Fanfan said Dad, but there was clearly not a single word about the male protagonist in this mission world.

"Your father..."

"Dad is missing."

Fanfan looked very depressed, and his big eyes dimmed again.

Feng He, however, was stirred up by a storm because of his words.

What do you mean missing?

"Mom... aren't you going to accompany Fanfan?"

Fanfan shook his head seriously and said in a fearful tone: "Mom doesn't like me."

Feng He was stunned.

The atmosphere between them fell silent.

The young master no longer answered Feng He's subsequent questions.

It's getting late.

They kept swinging on the swing, and Feng He couldn't help telling the young master a joke.

The young master has an extremely high IQ and can understand everything.

Before the young master went back for dinner, Feng He observed Qin Feng and Gao Zehao. Both of them were sweating profusely and wanted to complete today's task before the sun set.