Accidentally entered a high gate

Ma Lifeng took the bullets out of the magazine. "They were put in when Minister Wang came last time. Our house is not only on the edge of the village, but we don't have any neighbors. After I found out you were pregnant, I wrote a letter to my older brother and asked him to send me the pistol he captured on the battlefield when he was young."

"I know it's usually fine, but I like to think about the possibility."

"I'll lock the front door from the outside when I go to work. You just stay in this room. You can't go out anyway. If someone goes to steal things from other rooms, just pretend you didn't hear anything."

"If anyone sneaks into this house, take out your gun. If he leaves obediently, wait for me to come back and tell me what he looks like. I'll go settle the score with him."

"If he takes even one step forward, shoot him. Don't waste your breath talking to him."

"When you jump, you don't need to deliberately avoid vital areas. Who knows if he sneaked in while I was at work to assault you? Or to kidnap my daughter? Or to kill you both and make me wish I were dead?"

Zheng Chunfang: "..." The scenarios her husband described were unlikely to happen, but if they did, it would be a lifelong regret. "I understand. I... I'll shoot him in the leg first. If he still wants to harm us, I... I won't care anymore."

Little Bowl: "..." This two-legged dad seems pretty good. "Ahhh..."

Little Wanwan pointed at the gun in Ma Lifeng's hand and made a few "ah ah" sounds, meaning: Let me play with it. She had seen guns before, but had never played with one.

Ma Lifeng was a little surprised when he saw Xiao Wanwan pointing at the gun in his hand and making "ah ah" sounds. "You want to play with this?"

"Mmm. Ahh..." Give it to me, I want to play.

You really want to play?

If her father knew that his daughter liked guns at such a young age, he would definitely say, "What a fine bamboo shoot comes from a bad one!"

Ma Lifeng placed the gun against Xiao Wanwan's chest.

Little Bowl wanted to pick up the pistol.

Unfortunately, it was too heavy to lift.

Little Bowl doesn't believe it.

The little bowl strained with all its might...

"Hahahaha..." Ma Lifeng laughed happily when he saw Xiao Wanwan get the short end of the stick, and he laughed very loudly.

Zheng Chunfang: "..." Her man must have done it on purpose.

Little Bowl: "..." You just wait, you immortal!

Zheng Chunfang touched her daughter's face and picked up the gun. "This is not for little kids. Mom will get you a rattle drum instead."

She doesn't want to play with a rattle drum; she wants to play with a gun.

Unfortunately, she can't even lift a gun now.

She needs to eat her milk properly!

She needs to grow up quickly!

She ate only a little each day to make sure she wouldn't starve, because she wanted to turn back into a four-legged creature. But even after calling for it for days, God ignored her.

She also wanted to starve to death. But if she killed herself, God might punish her by making her unable to be reborn as a fox for eight lifetimes.

After Ma Lifeng taught Zheng Chunfang how to fire a gun, he watched her practice a few times before going to work.

Zheng Chunfang had just closed the door and was about to practice a few more times when Xiao Wanwan started tugging at her clothes.

Zheng Chunfang was a little surprised. "Are you hungry?" Her daughter would only tug at her clothes when she was hungry.

"Uh-huh."

"Didn't you just finish eating?" Although Zheng Chunfang felt that her daughter must have misunderstood her, she still picked her up.

then……

Then she discovered that she didn't have enough milk for her daughter!

Zheng Chunfang looked at her daughter's little belly, then at her own chest, then at her daughter's little belly, then at her own chest... "Daughter, why are you suddenly eating so much? Are you trying to be able to handle a gun as soon as possible?"