Ling Yun's thick chest showed his masculinity, and his honey-colored skin was very elastic. He consciously tightened it to show Lin Qiu, so it felt quite good.

Lin Qiu ate one and looked at the other, enjoying their catering.

It seemed to be snowing outside again, and the wind was howling so loudly that it seemed to be blowing the walls apart. The animal skins nailed to the windows were bulging slightly inwards due to the cold wind.

The weather in the cold season is so bad, but the room is as warm as spring, and the atmosphere is particularly charming under the dim candlelight.

Song Mu pulled the person in his arms tighter to himself and took her hand off Ling Yun: "The weather is getting colder and colder. Xiaoqiu, don't go out recently. It's best to stay on the kang all the time and don't even leave this room."

This room was warm because of the kang, but the living room across the wall was frozen solid. A basin of water would freeze if you put it there.

Lin Qiu hated Wodong: "Don't just focus on me. It's cold. Why don't you let the kids come and sleep with us? This way we can save firewood and it will be warmer."

Lin Qiu was not sure whether the two fathers would reduce the firewood on the kang next to them if there was not enough firewood at home.

After all, Shao Zheng and the others are only over one year old.

"Xiao Qiu, the fact that they can sleep so close to us is already a concession on our part." Ling Yun turned Lin Qiu's head and said, "The only males you need to care about are me and Song Mu."

Lin Qiu looked at Ling Yun steadily: "They are our cubs."

"So what?"

"When you were this old, were you also thrown into a room to sleep alone?" Lin Qiu thought about it. When the rabbit tribe spent the winter, everyone crowded into a cave. The females were surrounded in the middle, followed by the male cubs. The males slept closest to the cave entrance. Everyone huddled together to keep warm.

Although that memory was vague, it was engraved in Lin Qiu's mind.

The feeling of sleeping together with so many people in such cold weather is quite comforting when I think about it.

Ling Yun scratched his head: "Back then we all lived together in a cave, it's nothing like now. And back then it was my father who slept with us..."

Although Yan Ting is Yan Ti's favorite male, he cannot sleep in Yan Ti's arms every night. Most of the time, he takes care of the two cubs, Ling Yun and Song Mu.

Ling Yun let the cat out of the bag, and Lin Qiu nodded his head: "It seems like you two haven't slept with the cubs for a long time."

"Father slept with us at that time, not because he wanted to, but because Mother didn't want to sleep with him. Xiaoqiu, you won't chase us away." Song Mu hugged Lin Qiu, his tone gentle but he glared at Ling Yun with dissatisfaction.

Ling Yun touched his nose.

"At first we agreed that you two would each have a day. Last winter you said you moved into one room to save firewood, and this winter you don't need to save firewood."

Lin Qiu's words left Ling Yun and Song Mu speechless.

"They can't come over to sleep anyway."

"If you don't want to come, then don't come," Lin Qiu knew the two males well. "Just make sure you go to their room more often. The wind's been strong lately. Make sure the hides on the front and back windows don't get blown away. If the wind gets in, they'll get sick."

"Don't worry about that. They're not fools. If the hide gets torn, they'll come looking for us."

As soon as Ling Yun finished speaking, he heard the sound of cubs outside.

But, not their cubs.

It wasn't coming from the living room, but from the back window.