The raised spirit fox, he counterattacked

"Um... I, my brother, my mother just gave birth." Tong Le smiled at Su Muyan who was outside the door, and closed the door with a "bang".

Su Muyan outside the door looked at the closed door like a fool, thinking, what does your mother's younger brother have to do with him? Is it necessary to explain so clearly?

In the room, Tong Le closed the door and rushed up to the second floor without stopping. He wanted to ask Linghu what's the matter, but he saw that his body was wet.

Well, don't ask.

Tong Le resigned himself to changing the sheets and throwing them into the washing machine, then sat back on the sofa with Linghu in his arms.

"Wow~wow~wow~" Linghu cried again, this time, Tong Le heard his words clearly - "I'm hungry."

"You...you're hungry, I don't have any milk powder here, um, can I go out and buy it for you now? You stay at home alone and don't move around?" Tong Le laid Linghu flat on the sofa , was about to go out with his mobile phone, but as soon as he lifted his leg, he thought of something again, returned to the sofa, looked at Linghu, and went upstairs to find the strap of the nightgown. Under the surprised eyes, he was tied to the sofa lying flat.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm afraid you will fall under the sofa. You are too young now. My mother said that you must not be bumped. So, let me wrong you for a while, and I will be back soon."

After explaining, Tong Le rushed out of the door.

Poor little Linghu alone, oh no, a little newborn, tied up on the sofa so alone, at this time he is very hungry, and his stomach seems to be a little uncomfortable, what should I do?Why hasn't the five-tailed fox come back?

"Five-tailed fox, where are you? Come back quickly." Linghu screamed for a while. He was a newcomer in an unfamiliar environment, and now he was a baby who couldn't do anything. Linghu was terrified.

Naturally, the voice of "Wow~Wow~Wow~" became louder and louder.

Su Muyan was concentrating on painting at home, and he had to hand in a sketch at the end of the semester, and he was still short of a few, so he was counting on finishing it today and tomorrow.

But who knows, the little brother who was born next door kept crying, Su Muyan angrily put down the paintbrush, and slammed the door of Tong Le's house.

"Bang bang bang", several times of knocking on the door passed, but no one came to open the door. Instead, the crying in the room became louder and louder, and there seemed to be no other sound except crying.

Su Muyan's headache was about to split from the child's crying, he wanted to turn around and leave, but the crying seemed a little louder.

At this moment, Tong Le finally bought a can of milk powder and a bag of diapers nearby, and saw Su Muyan standing at the door of his house, and the crying of the children in the room was very pitiful.

Before he had time to greet Su Muyan, he hurriedly opened the door, threw the diaper on the floor, and rushed to the kitchen to make milk powder.

Su Muyan poked his head and looked inside, and found that the child seemed to be tied to the sofa and couldn't move. He frowned tightly, and when he looked at Tong Le again, his eyes became even more hostile.

"Well, I'm sorry, did I bother you? I'm sorry, my brother is just hungry, and he'll be ready soon, soon." Tong Le filled up the milk powder and ran to the sofa. During the period, he glanced outside the door and found Su Muyan was still standing there, apologizing in embarrassment.

When the pacifier was put into Linghu's mouth, the crying stopped abruptly.

But it only lasted for a second, and Linghu was not willing to eat it.

"What is this, why is it so much more unpalatable than the fruits on the mountain? Instant noodles are delicious, I want to eat instant noodles." The little fox babbled and pushed the bottle out with both hands.

"I'll go... and eat instant noodles, how old are you, big brother? You got it, you can only drink milk powder now, and other things, I'm afraid you'll tell me your life." Tong Le wanted to laugh , but thinking about the current situation, he is not much better than Linghu, and he can't smile until the corners of his mouth are pulled away.

Su Muyan, who was about to leave just outside the house, said, "..."

That guy, was he talking to a baby just now?

"Don't eat, don't eat, it's not delicious." Han Jiayi, who was loved by the patriarch and the surrounding elders in Qingqiu, couldn't listen to what Tong Le said.All he knew was that this thing called milk powder had no taste at all and was not tasty.

"You..." Tong Le was speechless, and when he was wondering whether to call his mother for help, the phone rang.

When Tong Le saw that the caller ID was a counselor, his head became dizzier in an instant.

Counselors, please don't ask him for anything. He is incapable of doing anything right now.

"Hello, Teacher Song." Tong Le greeted with a half-smile, because he wanted to let Linghu drink milk, he turned on the hands-free phone and put it on the coffee table.

"Well, is it convenient for you to come to the office now? I want to ask you something about this event." A pleasant middle-aged woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Wow~wow~wow~" Linghu didn't want to drink milk, and was desperately pushing the bottle out.

"What sound?" Teacher Song on the other end of the phone was stunned. Why did she seem to hear a baby crying?

This student... She remembers it very clearly, obviously living alone outside the school.

"Ah, yes...it's my younger brother who is crying. My parents brought my younger brother to see me. That's right, that's right." Tong Le was so nervous that he could hardly speak, as if all the blood in his body had froze.

He covered Linghu's small mouth with one hand, and winked desperately at Linghu, hoping that he would show some face and stop making any noise.

"Oh... that's it. Then... how about this, the teacher will bring the relevant materials to the school gate, we will check a few things at the school gate, and then you can go home?" Teacher Song on the other end of the phone felt that he was special He was so considerate, and without waiting for Tong Le to say anything more, he added:

"Well, that's it. The teacher will be at the school gate in 10 minutes."

Then hung up.

Tong Le: "Hey? Teacher...Teacher...I...I..."

Tong Le looked at the phone that was already beeping, then looked at Linghu who was crying and unwilling to nurse, and sighed.

Is it not right for him to go out today?If I didn't go back to Qingqiu in the morning, wouldn't this shit happen?

But...if he doesn't go back, will Linghu be captured by Orion?

"Ancestor, you really can't eat that instant noodles. Also, I have to go out now, my teacher has something to do with me. But what should you do?" Tong Le scratched his head for a while, walking around unconsciously with his feet, Can't think of a way to get the best of both worlds.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, Tong Le was a little out of breath, and opened the door with a "bang", but Su Muyan who was outside the door, who was about to let Tong Le's family pay attention to the influence of the child, was stunned.

"Why is it you? Is there something wrong?" Tong Le tilted his head and thought about it. He specially counted his underwear before, and there are many.

"Your brother...can cry too much. I...need to draw quietly." Su Muyan suddenly felt a little embarrassed. After all, newborn babies can't just stop crying.

"Ahhh, sorry, sorry, that...he doesn't want to breastfeed, and I'm also worried." Tong Le was worried, but suddenly, as if thinking of something, his eyes were full of thieves. Seeing others, he pulled Su Muyan in, grabbed the phone on the coffee table and ran outside, saying as he ran:

"Well, brother, help me take care of my brother. My counselor has something to do with me, and I'll be back in a while. I'll be back in 10 minutes on Tuesday. I'll be back in 10 minutes on Tuesday. My brother, please. Please, please."

While talking, people have gone farther and farther.

I don't know if he was worried about Su Muyan's disagreement, or because he was worried about not being able to catch up with the teacher, Tong Le didn't even take the elevator and went straight to the stairwell.

"Hey... Hey..." Su Muyan looked at Tong Le as he ran farther and farther, then looked at the sofa, crying and pouting, what a poor little guy, he rubbed the back of his head, feeling that he didn't wake up from his nap .

"Wow~wow~wow~" Linghu lay on the sofa, threw the baby bottle on the ground, and cried with his mouth pouted, feeling extremely wronged.

"You...don't cry." Su Muyan's head grew big. He walked to the sofa and bent over to hug the baby, but seeing such a small one, he was too scared to wrap it.

But it’s not a problem to let the child cry all the time. Su Muyan had no choice but to turn to the Internet for help on the mobile phone. After learning a simple way to hold a newborn, he put down the mobile phone and held the baby’s back of the head and back with his left hand. Ass, hug Linghu up.

"Are you hungry?" Su Muyan asked the little baby, but he was actually talking to himself.

Babies can't understand anyway.

Han Jiayi: "Yes, yes, I want instant noodles, instant noodles."

With one hand of the little baby, Tong Le pointed at the coffee table and ate a few mouthfuls of instant noodles that were thrown there and didn't manage in time, while his body rubbed vigorously in that direction.

Su Muyan followed the gestures and saw the instant noodles, looked at the baby in the crook of his arm in surprise, and smiled helplessly:

"You don't want instant noodles, do you?"

"Wow...you look so good when you smile, much better than the five-tailed fox." This is the first time Linghu has seen "people" other than Tong Le, especially, this person is too good-looking.

"Ah Choo" Tong Le, who hadn't reached the school gate, sneezed suddenly.

Su Muyan didn't know what the baby in his arms was talking about, he could only hear him babbling, but he couldn't understand the baby's language.

Su Muyan looked at the feeding bottle that had been thrown on the ground, holding the baby in one hand, while cleaning the feeding bottle with the other hand, poured a little water into it, and put it in the baby's mouth.

This time, Linghu didn't reject the baby bottle anymore, Xu was wasting too much energy by crying and talking before, and now Han Jiayi urgently needs to replenish water.

"You are so young, what can you eat except milk powder?" Su Muyan frowned slightly inadvertently. He searched the Internet and found that newborns are not allowed to eat supplementary food for six months except milk powder.

The little guy in his arms, with one arm and a small hand, is only as big as his palm, so it won't be more than 6 months old, right?

Wait, what the hell is this can of elderly milk powder in the kitchen?