Chapter 45 Chapter 45 Xiao Lebao is lost?

Little Lebao giggled with joy after being kissed, and took out the remaining small red fruit and stuffed it into his father's mouth. "Ahhh," Daddy eats it.

Ao Chengyi didn't have time to stop him. How could he be so beastly as to snatch the baby's food and then spit it out to feed Baozi. It was even more inhumane. He was dirty and smelly, and he didn't want to stink the little guy.

Little Lebao didn't know about his father's dilemma. He only knew that his father liked to eat the small red fruits, so he struggled to get down to the field to get more for his father.

Although the little guy had just learned to crawl, he was not slow at all. With his old father holding him back for fear of hurting him, he slid into the fog smoothly.

Ao Chengyi had no choice but to stay in front of the fog. With the previous experience, he was not so anxious, but he was still a little nervous. Fortunately, not long after, the little guy came back and happily took out two cherry tomatoes from his pocket and gave them to him.

He uttered two "ah ah" words that made no sense and then quickly retreated.

Ao Chengyi sat in front of the fog in a daze, looking at the two cherry tomatoes in his hand. He felt complicated, but also inexplicably relieved.

After going back and forth more than ten times, the little guy was so tired that he fell asleep in his old father's arms.

Ao Chengyi felt so distressed, but the little guy was stubborn and wouldn't stop crying unless he allowed it.

I had more than twenty cherry tomatoes in my hand. I kept half for the little guy and gave the other half to his friends.

The sudden appearance of the little bun startled a few people, but when some food suddenly appeared, they calmed down a lot.

But I still couldn't help but be curious, "Brother, where did you come from?"

"The little guy brought it."

The little friend turned around and looked at the tiny ball in the arms of his sleeping boss. How could he hold it when it was so big?

"Alright, eat. I can't explain to you exactly what's going on. We'll talk later. It's cold outside. I'll take him inside."

The little friend watched the big brother leave, and looked at the cherry tomatoes in his hand with tears in his eyes. It felt like the last time he ate this thing was in his previous life.

None of them dared to be greedy, so they each tasted one and put the rest away carefully, perhaps they could save lives.

After waking up, little Lebao was full of energy again. He ran to get diapers and wet wipes and asked his old father to take care of him. Then he sucked two small red fruits, felt full, and started to carry things again.

He likes this sport very much. His bad mom always has no time to play with him. He finally finds his stinky dad to accompany him and has fun.

Then the little guy started his career as a skilled mover. Three days later, Lan Shiruo woke up and rushed into the space. She saw in the most conspicuous position that the cherry tomatoes she planted were bald.

Bald?

Well, that's not important, what's important is the little guy.

She felt that she had slept for a long time, but she didn't have time to check how long, as she was only thinking about her own son.

But after searching inside and outside for several times, there was no trace of Xiao Lebao. Except for Tulu's cherry tomatoes, nothing else had changed.

Lan Shiruo's face turned pale with anxiety. She remembered that she had put Xiao Lebao in. Could it be that she didn't put him in?

He flashed out of the space and woke up Yunshui Yao.

Yunshui Yao felt dizzy and his eyes were glazed over. "What's wrong?"

"Please ask Tengman if he has seen Xiao Lebao. Please ask him for me quickly."

Lan Shiruo's voice was urgent and sharp, and everyone woke up, and a mastiff and a rat also came over.

"Woo woo?" What happened?

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll ask." Yunshui Yao suddenly woke up. "Xiao Teng Teng said that you put Lebao into the space, in the space..."

Before she could finish her words, Lan Shiruo disappeared.

The friends looked at each other, still a little confused, "How long have we been sleeping?"

Yunshui Yao rubbed his face and said, "Three days."

"What?"

The friends were all shocked.

In the space, Lan Shiruo searched everywhere like crazy, but still couldn't find it, nowhere.

The whole person felt like being beaten. She collapsed on the ground, covering her face and crying, "Lebao, where are you? Come out quickly, Lebao, Mom was wrong. Mom will never drink again. Lebao, please come out, okay? Wuwuwu"

"Lebao, don't scare mom, where are you? Where are you?"

Where is Xiao Lebao?

Sleeping soundly in the arms of stinky daddy.

It was like a dream and I suddenly woke up.

Ao Chengyi quickly patted him and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

If your friends see such a gentle old man, they might poke their eyes out. Isn't it too scary?

Little Lebao woke up, and ignored his stinky dad's gentle coaxing. He tilted his head and listened, ah, the bad mommy woke up.

He struggled to get down and crawled into the fog.

Ao Chengyi had gotten used to it these days and didn't think much about it. He just sat by the fog and waited. He never thought that he would have to wait for the whole night.

Little Lebao crawled through the fog and saw Bad Mom sitting on the ground crying. Was there any bad guy bullying Bad Mom?

The little short legs were moving around very fast, calling out to his mother, "Ahhhhh." Don't be afraid, Mom, Lebao will protect you.

Lan Shiruo's crying stopped abruptly. She quickly looked up and saw the little baby she had been thinking about day and night.

"Lebao, my Lebao," she ran over, hugged the little guy in her arms, kissed and touched him, "Lebao, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I won't do it again. I will never lose you again. I'm sorry, please forgive me, okay? Lebao, baby, I miss you so much. Where have you been?"

Little Lebao was grimacing in disbelief as he was being abused by his own mother. Well, he had no teeth for the time being.

Whimpering indicates discomfort.

Lan Shiruo was extremely excited after regaining what she had lost. It took her ten minutes to calm down a little, and then she saw that her own Lebao's face was full of resistance.

Suddenly feeling guilty, she quickly let go, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, did it hurt? Mommy, it doesn't hurt, Lebao."

"Ahhh," hungry, Lebao is hungry.

Lan Shiruo immediately understood what her son meant and quickly picked him up and fed him.

Seeing the little guy eating so loudly, I felt so distressed. He must be starving. It's true that one should not drink alcohol. It's harmful to both himself and others.

The loss in her previous life shattered all her strength. If she lost again, she would definitely feel like she would rather die than live.

"Lebao, Mommy loves you."

"Ahh?" What did Mama say?

Little Lebao took a break from his busy schedule and glanced at his old mother.

Lan Shiruo rubbed the little guy's head and said, "Be good, eat quickly."

Xiao Lebao continued to eat.

Lan Shiruo finally looked at the little guy with peace of mind. She was shocked. What had happened to the previously clean, fair, and tender little guy? How had he become so dirty? Especially the smell on his body, it was unbearable.

I looked at the time on my watch and was shocked. Three days had passed?

Her little Lebao has been hungry for three days?

I began to feel distressed again, thinking of the bald cherry tomatoes. I wondered if the little guy had to rely on them to fill his stomach for the next three days?

There was indeed some juice on Lebao's clothes, but why was there no residue on the ground? He couldn't have eaten so cleanly, could he? Little Lebao didn't have any teeth yet, so how could he have eaten so well without having many stains on his clothes?

The important thing is that her little one's diapers are dry. She didn't notice it just now, but now she finds that the diapers and wet wipes in the broken straw hut have been touched.

Did the little guy change it himself?

Does it have to be so thrilling?

Where are the things I took off? Lan Shiruo didn't remember that the space had a self-cleaning function.

(End of this chapter)