Shoufu's favored wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 501, Little Snitch

Master, what is this?
"Here, drink! Smell!"

Seeing that her little friend didn't know how to do it, Xiao An got down on her knees and demonstrated again: suck, suck, suck.

Little monk: "..."

Xiao An: Huh?Not yet?So simple!
Sucking... gurgling...

Two little bean dings, lying on their stomachs in the sheepfold, sticking out their round buttocks, one drinking and the other watching.

After demonstrating several times, Xiao An directly hiccupped and stroked her chubby belly, expressing that she couldn't eat any more.

The little monk felt that if he refused, the Buddha would be angry if he was so kind, so he plucked up his courage and approached him in a daze...

The ewe was already sleepy, and she could hold back being dragged by Xiao An before, but after being eaten and eaten, she ate up all the milk, so what will she feed her cubs tomorrow?
The violent temper that had been endured for a long time finally broke out when another brat approached him, and he just kicked and left without serving.

The little monk was suddenly embarrassed, and looked at his new friend with some embarrassment,

"Well, little benefactor, I didn't mean it. This four-legged beast may be tired. I'll change it."

The little monk was in a panic, feeling that he had let down the good intentions of the little benefactor, so he hurriedly found an old sheep next to him. First, Amitabha looked at him, and then he got under the sheep's belly. Same?
"Small... small... be careful!"

Xiaoan didn't expect that the little monk couldn't tell the difference between the ram and the ewe, and he was about to "spray" his head in a catastrophe.

The friendship between the two little ones was sublimated quickly. When Xiaoqing woke up in someone's bed at dawn, the two little ones had already slept under the quilt and had a job together.

But the jade noodles should be broken.

With a sullen face, he called the little monk.

"Come here, humans and beasts go their own way, stay away from that dog!"

"Amitabha, the benefactor is obviously a human being, why did your lord call him a dog?"

"It's so dark, it can't walk yet, what is it if it's not a dog?"

"Amitabha, the benefactor, you have got a picture. Chang'an has a pure and kind heart, and he is a man of Chicheng. Don't bully the children, my lord."

The little monk reverently held the broken bowl to lick the paste, and calmly took the hundred knife eyes thrown by the masked man.

Xiaoqing had a good night's sleep, walked out of the tent refreshed, and saw a big and a small confrontation there.

What qualities does this person have?Why do you always have trouble with your children?
Mother came out, and Xiao An immediately threw the broken bowl and flew over to beg for love.

Someone's sharp eyes are more realistic.

The little monk also asked the benefactor good morning respectfully, and it was obvious that Xiaoqing liked it in his heart.

"Mom, I can't! I can't! Mother!"

Xiao An happily introduced her new friend to her mother.

"Cut, what can I do, this little dog is still stuttering?"

"mother!"

Xiao An didn't know what stuttering was, but what Big Dung Dan said must not be good, so he immediately complained to his mother angrily.

"Mother! Sleep! He, he snatched... Mother! Fly! Fly! Me!"

A certain person looked at the little dog's difficult complaint, and his words didn't convey his meaning, and he laughed viciously, but heard the little monk say in a straight voice:
"This benefactor, Chang'an wants to say, when the benefactor was sleeping, the general robbed him of his mother and kicked him away."

Xiao An hugged his good brother gratefully.

Xiaoqing: "..."

someone: "..."

　Well. . .It seems to be caught by a river crab. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)