MTL - The Soft and Sticky Spirit In Master Yu’s Eyes is a Full-scale Boss-Chapter 350 Radish: Today is also a happy day

Little radish sat on the chair obediently, and asked Yu Huaizhi to help her make pills.

The face filled with baby fat was blank.

Although she didn't quite understand what her father's words meant, the smart radish knew a little.

Dad likes her, but she loves her more.

There seems to be nothing wrong, because she also prefers mother duck~

The self-convincing little radish swayed the little meatballs happily and squinted her eyes happily.

Today is also a happy day.

Feed the radishes, and then Yu Huaizhi slowly went upstairs to see someone who was still sleeping late.

Staring at the charming sleeping face huddled in the bed, the black eyes faded into dazzling gold.

Thinking of the little girl who was bullied by him last night and hugged him crying, Yu Huai's eyes darkened.

The sleeping Jiu Ci was awakened, frowning and squeezing into Yu Huaizhi's arms unhappily.

"Is the baby hungry?" Seeing that the little girl was about to wake up, Yu Huaizhi patted his back and coaxed warmly.

Jiu Ci, who was exuding the aura of getting out of bed, slowly calmed down after hearing Yu Huaizhi's gentle voice, laying on the other side's arms with her eyes closed, and nodded slightly.

Yu Huaizhi took the weak and limp girl out of the bed and wrapped it in his arms gently.

The spots that have not faded seem to be accusing someone of the absurdity of last night.

Although she is drowsy and lacks strength, Jiu Ci still remembers important things.

This afternoon, the little radish who was sitting on the sofa in the living room holding a cup and drinking from grandma finally saw her mother who was carried down by her father.

The little radish is very sad, and there is a big "sorrow" on the small head.

What if there is a mother who loves to do things?

"Mom, why are we here?" The little radish squatting on the tree questioned her soul.

I saw two figures, one large and one small, squatting on a lush hawthorn tree.

The mother and daughter, who were arranged by Yu Huaizhi to wear parent-child clothes and comb Xiaowanwan today, are squatting on the hawthorn tree in Gehen Yard.

"Come and pick hawthorn." Jiu Ci, who was squatting on the tree, said with a serious face.

"But isn't there a hawthorn tree given by my uncle at home?" Why do you have to travel so far to pick hawthorn?

Jiu Ci thought about the hawthorn tree "sent" by the Ge mark in Ciyuan.

"I heard that this tree is sweet." Jiu Ci pursed her lips and found a reason for herself.

"Oh." The radish believed it to be true, and immediately picked one and took a bite.

After a second, the little radish with a sour expression pack had tears in her eyes, "Mom, it's sour."

"Isn't it this one?" Jiu Ci tilted her head in confusion, looking up at the other hawthorn trees in the courtyard.

picked up the radish, jumped up and landed on the other tree, picked a hawthorn and was about to hand it to the radish.

When I looked down, I saw the little radish that was about to cry or not. I suddenly realized my conscience and shouted into the air, "Rhubarb."

"Wang~" A bright yellow figure crossed the sky and landed under the hawthorn tree.

Jiu Ci looked at the ground, wagging his tail happily, sticking his tongue out at the golden yellow dog that barked and fell into silence.

"Rhubarb, you are a dragon." Jiu Ci blinked to remind the other party.

"Rhubarb knows." Tugou Huang jumped around happily and seemed to like his current form.

"..." Jiu Ci paused, then raised her hand and threw the hawthorn out, "Rhubarb catch it."

"Ow~" Rhubarb's vigorous posture jumped up and caught the dropped hawthorn.

Take a bite, and the dog turned to petrification on the spot.

The rhubarb of Jiu Ci's view, um, looks sour.

He carried the radish to another tree, and plucked a hawthorn and threw it.

The petrified rhubarb chased after conditioned reflex, wagging its tail and biting it, and then the petrification cracked again.

Jiu Ci jumped to the remaining trees and threw a few.

Rhubarb is lying on the ground motionless now.

One big and one small squatting on the tree holding their cheeks and doubting life, what about the sweet hawthorn?

"Old man's hawthorn..." A roar resounded through the sky.

Gohen who came back looked at the hawthorn core on the ground, his whole body was burning.

He strode forward and picked up Rhubarb, who had fainted from sourness on the ground, and wished to use his eyes to kill him lingeringly.

Hiding in the tree and huddling in a ball, I tried hard to reduce my sense of existence.

But she didn't want a slender figure to walk under the tree, looked up at the tree and raised her hand, and said coldly, "Come down."

Yu Huaizhi stood quietly under the tree, raising his hand to catch the person on the tree.

After a few seconds, a small figure fell and jumped into his arms.

Little radish raised a bright and lovely smile, "Dad, what a coincidence."

Yu Huaizhi looked at the little dumpling in his arms, touched the little dumpling's head and put it down without changing his color.

He raised his hand and continued to talk to the tree, "Do you want me to go up and hold you down if you don't come down?"

After a while, a figure fell down gracefully, and Yu Huaizhi held him firmly in his arms.

"Husband, what a coincidence." Jiu Ci hugged Yu Huaizhi's neck and rubbed softly.

"Unfortunately, I'm here to find you." Yu Huaizhi stared blankly at the coquettish little girl in his arms, unmoved.

The smile on Jiu Ci’s face froze instantly, the ball was over~

After kneading the rhubarb, Gehen, who was relieved, put the miserable rhubarb under his arm, leaned lazily on the tree trunk, and looked at Yu Huaizhi with interest while squatting on the hawthorn train your daughter.

Yes, that's right, two "daughters".