Raising Cubs in Another World

The aroma of the sea duck mayonnaise is rubbed into the rice grains, and the rice grains are covered with a layer of golden yellow that cannot be washed off. This golden yellow is attractive and greedy, and it attracts the taste buds, and the saliva is unconsciously secreted and swallowed.

Song Ning's technique was skillful, when the well-stirred taro rice was handed to him, Bo Le could barely react.

He didn't immediately take the pair of chopsticks that was handed over to him, and he didn't even look at the pair of chopsticks. His eyes fell on Song Ning's face. When looking at him, the eyelashes fluttered slightly, and there was a ray of inquiry in the eyes, and he was also secretly looking at himself.

He took it and said, "See what I do?"

Song Ning slowly brushed away a strand of green hair hanging from his forehead, and said calmly, "It's natural that we are Lele."

"You are not allowed to use the word 'good-looking'." Pole's mouth twitched, and his eyelids rolled down, "I can probably guess what you are hiding from me, but I think you should take the initiative to tell me."

"Impossible, how could I hide it from you."

Song Ning's head was about to turn into a rattle, and he hurriedly said: "I am so sincere, and I always do my best for you. This heart can be learned from the sun and the moon. If there is a half-truth, I will never cook again, and I will never step on it." Take a step closer to the stove and fast for three days as a punishment!"

Bo Le glanced at the steaming steamed taro rice, and echoed: "You can add one more thing, from now on don't eat taro rice."

Song Ning: "..." He was wrong, he shouldn't be mean, he shouldn't have looked at that!

When this happened, there was no point in hiding it. Song Ning thought about it for a while, and finally confessed his purpose honestly. Peeling is fake, and it is true to see Bole make a fool of himself. He was found out on the spot, and even refused to let him go.

"You can't just pretend you don't know," he complained.

"This... really can't be faked." Bo Le pursed his lips into a smile, "Your acting skills have regressed, your guilty conscience is too obvious, and you are pretending to be courteous. I cooperate with you."

Song Ning was dumbfounded: "Am I such a boring person?"

Polle nodded: "Yes."

Song Ning felt that there was no way to chat today, so he let out a sigh of relief, rubbed his hands back and forth, and shouted loudly: "Let's eat!"

……

In the afternoon, the warm sun hung in the clouds, and two old rattan chairs were placed under the jujube tree in the front yard.

The old wicker chair creaked and swayed, on which lay two people basking in the sun.

Song Ning reached out to the wooden table next to him and picked up a handful of rattan pepper-flavored pumpkin seeds. He knocked them very quickly, and within a few strokes, the handful of pumpkin seeds disappeared in his mouth, leaving only the skin of the seeds on the ground. .

Bo Le propped his chin with one hand, watched in silence for a long time, then got up to get the broom.

"I'll scan it later, you have to scan it again now." Song Ning's lazy voice came, and he didn't even open his eyes.

Bo Le raised his right hand for a moment, put the broom back on the shelf, and lay down on the old rattan chair again, staring at a white cloud in the sky. The white clouds gathered more and more, and a few of them gathered together as if by chance, slowly Move forward gradually, gradually covering the little sunlight overhead.

He murmured, "It seems to be raining."

Song Ning opened his eyes, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help smiling: "You can see it right now, and within an hour, I'm afraid there will be a heavy rain. This winter is coming to an end, when do you think we will leave Buki Island ?”

"Huh?" Bo Le frowned, not knowing what Song Ning was thinking.

Song Ning didn't seem to be discussing with him either, so he babbled: "Before you leave, you have to explain the following things. It may be more troublesome. After all, although the farm is not big, it is not small. Many crops have not been harvested, so just give up. I'm also reluctant, Yang Xiaoyi is okay, but he still has to go to school, and now he has to take care of Yang Da, so I'm afraid he won't be able to spare. Then who else is left..."

"Stop!"

Bo Le got up, leaned over to Song Ning in the next moment, supported the sides of the old rattan chair with both hands, stared at him for a long time, and then slowly said, "What's wrong with you?"

"Since someone recognizes your background, I'm afraid Bukidao won't be able to stay for long." Song Ning said with a smile, not paying much attention.

"But all your wealth is here, why can you say these words so easily, you are not afraid that I really lied to you?" Bo Le took a deep breath, feeling that Song Ning at this moment is even more unbelievable.

He believed Song Ning's kindness to him.

But he didn't expect that Song Ning would give up these things for him.

These insignificant things in front of the big family are like treasures to Song Ning. He watched Song Ning's uninterrupted watering every day, and when he stroked the new shoots, his eyes were so soft that it was unreasonable. The poultry in the poultry pen, the joy when they are fed, and the bright eyes when they pick up the kitchen knife...

The picture flashed across his mind bit by bit, and finally it was fixed on Song Ning with a calm face in front of him.

Song Ning sighed lightly, raised her hand to cover Pole's strong and white fingers, and said, "I have chosen to believe you from the beginning, even if you lied to me, so what, I don't care if you lied to me, I only care about my choices, and the people I care about."

He pushed himself up and got closer to Bo Le. Bo Le was stunned. Before he had time to react, he pressed his shoulders, and Song Ning pushed him back on the old wicker chair. Instead, Song Ning looked down at him.

Song Ning frowned, her beautiful peach eyes narrowed into a line, and said gently: "I didn't say I'm leaving now, why are you in a hurry."

Bo Le blushed slightly, turned his eyes away to stare at an empty plate, and turned his head to look at Song Ning after adjusting his breath.

Song Ning said again: "There are still many things that need to be explained. I just made a plan first. We still have to participate in the sacrificial ceremony. After participating in the sacrificial ceremony, we will leave."

Sacrifice ceremony?

Bo Le suddenly thought that there was another hidden danger, maybe it wasn't a hidden danger now, that guy's brother was injured, and he didn't have time to provoke Song Ning.Now Song Ning is only thinking about his affairs.No, Song Ning just mentioned Yang Xiaoyi and planned to give him the farmhouse.

His eyes flicked across a cloud of prey, and his excitement was instantly extinguished by a basin of cold water. Song Ning still had Yang Xiaoyi in his heart, otherwise he would not and would not have chosen Yang Xiaoyi as the No. 1 choice to inherit the farmhouse.

He replied in a muffled voice: "Well, there is Yang Xiaoyi."

"Ah, why did Yang Xiaoyi get involved?" Song Ning looked dazed, not knowing why Bo Le suddenly got involved with him, but Bo Le's expression was calm, as if he didn't want to talk about this issue anymore.

Song Ning sighed, he still couldn't figure out the little guy's emotions.

It's just that when it's time to coax, you still have to coax.

He opened his mouth, and coaxed the child smoothly before he could say it out of his mouth.

knock knock --

There was a knock on the door of the front yard, interrupting Song Ning's next words inappropriately.

Song Ning clicked his tongue softly, relaxed his arms and straightened his back from the wicker chair, ran outside to open the door, outside the door was a boy in a coarse cotton coat with tie-sleeved sleeves, the boy's skin was a little dark, but his eyes were darting around like crazy. When Song Ning came out, he yelled "Brother Song" with a playful smile.

"How did you come?"

Song Ning crossed her arms and looked at him with a gentle face. This young man is one of Tailor Zhang's apprentices. He is very diligent and smart enough to often run errands for Tailor Zhang.If there is no accident, the only thing to come to him is what I explained last time.

Sure enough, Tailor Zhang's apprentice said: "The master said that the things you bought according to your instructions have been bought, and let you go and lie down."

"Okay, you go back first, I'll go there later."

Tailor Zhang's apprentice paused, stood there without leaving, hesitated for a while before speaking: "Master asked you to go with me."

Song Ning raised his eyebrows calmly, the tailor probably thought he would renege on his debt.No, since when did he become such a virtuous person in front of Tailor Zhang, he has always been the pure and good type.

"Did your master say anything?"

The apprentice shook his head: "Master didn't say so, so Brother Song, are you going with me?"

"Go, it's okay now anyway, you wait and I will."

Song Ning yawned, and when he returned to the front yard, Bo Le was already sweeping the melon seeds on the floor, but he didn't look up when he came back, and asked, "Did you buy the sword?"

"Well, let's go over and have a look, and we won't give you money if you're not satisfied."

The author has something to say: Well, I admit that I am short, but! ! !

I will be thick and long! ! !

When I get better, I will release an update, hum!