She pouted her little mouth and said in a sweet, childish voice, "Niannian is a good baby who can tell danger! Hmph! Niannian knows what's dangerous. Niannian chases away snakes, Niannian isn't in danger, it's the snakes that are in danger!"
The little dumpling tilted his rosy cheeks up and spoke with great seriousness.
Huo Chengche believed that the little boy was not lying. His intuition told him that he could go along with his little boy's playful antics. However, after a little rational analysis, he felt that he might be going crazy.
He wants his three-year-old daughter-in-law to chase away snakes?!
"No way!" the boy said firmly, a stark contrast to his previous indulgence of the little boy.
The little dumpling immediately pouted, his little mouth so big it could hold a small oil bottle, and his dark eyes became misty, looking aggrieved and angry, both cute and fierce.
Even so, the boy remained unmoved for the first time ever.
Seeing that the little one was about to cry, Tong Youlin quickly stepped forward to comfort her, "Yes, yes, little mountain... little princess! There are often wild beasts like black bears and wolves on our mountain, it's very dangerous, it's not a place for little babies to play!"
He still subconsciously wanted to call him "Little Mountain God," but he quickly changed his mind.
He was deeply moved when he learned that the adorable little baby was not a mountain god, but a little princess.
Although he didn't know exactly how the little boy had driven away the snakes, any mortal being would be in danger when faced with such a venomous creature.
But how could she, a pampered princess, be willing to risk her life for them, these lowly villagers?! Now he was unwilling to let her risk her life for them anymore.
“Princess Niannian, please be good. There are so many poisonous snakes in these mountains. You can’t possibly chase them all away by yourself. Why don’t you go back and teach the others how to chase snakes? It would be faster if everyone did it together.”
The little baby pouted and tilted his head. Although no tears fell, his sweet, fierce voice already carried a muffled sob.
“Fear is fear! How can you teach this kind of thinking? Just like Fatty Tuantuan is afraid of Daddy and Fifth Brother, but she is never afraid of Sister Zhuangyou.”
Tong Youlin scratched his head in confusion, "Fat Tuantuan?"
He looked at Huo Chengche strangely, then at Liang Sheng, whose expression had suddenly become very strange.
The latter was covered in cold sweat, and his face suddenly became extremely stiff.
The former raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was thinking about something. He glanced at Tong Youlin's puzzled gaze and casually explained, "A rather chubby little furball."
Tongyou Lin:......
So, before Tongyou Lin, who was full of questions, could figure out what "Mao Tuan Tuan" was, the little baby's soft, sweet voice rang out again, speaking earnestly and confidently in a childish tone.
"Besides, what's so scary about bears and wolves? As long as there's no big bad wolf, it's fine! My dad says that big bad wolves only appear around naughty little babies, and there aren't any naughty little babies here, so there won't be any big bad wolves!"
The little dumpling spoke with absolute certainty.
Upon hearing this, Huo Chengche raised an eyebrow and smiled helplessly.
He only realized today that the "big bad wolf" the little boy was talking about was not the same kind of wolf as the big bad wolf he understood.
The boy had just finished shaking his head and laughing when he looked down and was caught by a fierce-looking little glare.
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