Leisure time of raising children

Chapter 529
But now that there is a little tiger playing with An An, An An will not be so boring all the time.

There is no child around An An's age in the family, Huzi can play with An An, but it is impossible for Lin Wanjiao to go back to Lao Lin's house every day.

If you don't know the old Lin's family, then An An can only hang out with toys all day long.

No matter how fun a toy is, it's just a dead thing after all. You can't chat and play games with An An.

There are so many little tigers at home now, even though little tigers can't speak, but little white tigers are alive and can move!
The key is that the fur on its body is white and soft, and the little white tiger can also howl.

Except for the sharp claws of the little tiger and the sharp teeth, Lin Wanjiao was very satisfied.

Although the little white tiger's two claws were a bit sharp, Lin Wanjiao noticed that every time the little white tiger played with An An, it would consciously put away its claws, revealing only the pink and tender pads.

Two little cute animals playing together, this visual feast is still great.

Lin Wanjiao stood aside and watched for a while, and the time gradually moved to five o'clock in the afternoon.

Now that it has entered October, it has also entered autumn. These days, the weather has also dropped severely.

The sky outside also darkened faster than before.

At this point in time, Lin Wanjiao was about to cook.

But look at the big movements these two little guys made on the bed.

Lin Wanjiao was still a little worried, so she went to the side and moved the table and bench to block the gap between the bed.

Then take the quilt to cover all these gaps and cover the corners of the corners.

After feeling like sealing the two little things in a safe space that won't jump out at all.

Only then did Lin Wanjiao clap her hands in satisfaction, and went to the kitchen to cook.

I really don't feel at ease with the two little cuties staying in the room together.

Lin Wanjiao made this very simple dinner. She steamed a few big steamed buns and steamed buns, and fried a plate of minced cucumber, green pepper and potato shreds.

As for An An, Lin Wanjiao stewed another bowl of egg custard with minced meat.

After the meal was done, it was already 5:30, and Lin Ran hadn't come back yet.

Lin Wanjiao frowned strangely, according to the past, no matter how slow she was.

It's time to come back at 5:30, why haven't you come back this time?
Lin Wanjiao took a step to look at the door, and after two steps, she saw the prey she had just thrown aside.

Lin Wanjiao thought for a while, and sent all these prey into the space.

The bite marks on the necks of these prey are very obvious.

It's one thing whether Lin Ran will doubt it at that time, the key is that Lin Wanjiao has no time to pack these things for the time being.

It might go rancid if it is placed outside, but it is better to keep it fresher in the space.

Lin Wanjiao opened the gate and looked at the path leading from her home to the village.

The path was deserted and deserted.

Lin Wanjiao waited at the door for a while with her head poking around, but she still didn't see the figure belonging to Lin Ran.

Lin Wanjiao was a little strange, thinking about whether she should take An An to Lao Lin's house to ask.

At the end of the path, a figure suddenly appeared.

Looking at such a figure, Lin Wanjiao could vaguely tell that this was Lin Ran's figure.

Only then did he let go of the hangover in his heart, and walked back into the house.

Bring all the meals to the main room.

Lin Wanjiao returned the gift again, tidying up the tables, benches and quilts.

Lin Ran also came back during the time when Lin Wanjiao was tidying up the things.

After saying hello to Lin Wanjiao, Lin Ran shyly stood on the chair beside the dining table.

Then he picked up a spoon and a bowl to serve Lin Wanjiao and herself with porridge.

He quietly sat back in his seat.

After a while, Lin Wanjiao came out with An An in her arms, followed by a little tiger.

It might be because of the height of the little white tiger, and because Lin Ran was sitting on the chair, he didn't see the little tiger at all with his eyesight.

Wait until Lin Wanjiao puts An An in his exclusive position.

He bent down again and hugged the little white tiger onto the table.

It was only then that Lin Ran noticed that there was a little guest at home.

The little tiger was still young, and he was a small ball, so Lin Ran didn't pay much attention at first, thinking that it was a kitten that Lin Wanjiao brought from the village.

Then, he heard Lin Wanjiao's introduction.

"Of course, this is the little white tiger. From now on, he will be another guest of our family." Lin Wanjiao said hello to Lin Ran while holding the little white tiger's paw.

"Hello, my name is Lin Ran." Lin Ran obviously hadn't reacted yet. When he saw Lin Wanjiao holding the paw of the little white fox and shaking her hand at him, Lin Ran still stretched out his hand in a daze. Shake twice.

"Okay, okay, eat quickly, if you don't eat, the food will be cold." Lin Wanjiao directly threw the little white tiger in her arms aside, took a plate and put it in front of it, and took two meat buns Put it on the plate in front of the little white tiger.

Lin Ran took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun in his mouth blankly, and while he was eating the steamed stuffed bun, what Lin Ran recalled in his mind was the words that Lin Wanjiao said just now.

The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong, Lin Ran quietly stared at the little white tiger for a while with his peripheral vision.

The sharp teeth that Xiaobaihu showed from time to time can be seen from the little Wang character in the middle of Xiaobaihu's forehead.

This is really a tiger!
Surprised, Lin Ran ate the steamed stuffed bun in his hand in two or three mouthfuls.

The reason why he ate so fast caused him to choke on the steamed stuffed bun.

"Cough, cough, cough! Cough, cough!" There was a violent coughing sound.

"But what's the matter! No one is robbing you for food, why are you still choking?" Lin Wanjiao was concentrating on eating for An An, but she heard Lin Ran's voice as if she wanted to cough out her throat.

Quickly picked up the porridge on the side and handed it to Lin Ran, "Hurry up! Drink some porridge! Just swallow what's in your throat."

"Cough, cough, okay." Lin Ran was so uncomfortable that he couldn't care less about being choked, and directly took the porridge that Lin Wanjiao handed to him, and drank it into his stomach in big gulps.

The porridge in the bowl, which was still full, was soon reduced by half. Lin Ran seemed to be recovering, and rubbed his chest.

"You said that you didn't eat any food that was too choking, but steamed buns, and no one snatched it from you. How can you still choke?" Lin Wanjiao said.

"I'm sorry, Sister Jiaojiao, maybe I'm too tired from work all day and I'm hungry, so I'm in such a hurry when it's time to eat." Lin Ran definitely couldn't say that he had something on his mind.

(End of this chapter)