Three years later, on the snowy plains of Canghai, a fully grown snow wolf king was galloping across the snowfield at high speed, accompanied by howls from time to time.
In a daze, it seemed as if there was a fiery red ball on the Snow Wolf King's back, swaying with its body. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a small glutinous rice ball.
This little dumpling is Rong Muxi, who is now four years old. She has round eyes, long eyelashes, a small nose and cherry lips, and a porcelain-white face that is now rosy because of the wind and snow, like a round apple.
His jet-black curly hair fluttered in the wind, looking so free and unrestrained.
Wherever the little dumpling goes, it leaves behind laughter as clear as wind chimes.
"Haha, Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, run faster, it's so much fun."
Awooo, awooo, then you'd better hold on tight.
Xiaoxue is also a doting mother. Hearing the little one's words, she sped up, while also being careful not to drop the little one, otherwise she would be heartbroken.
Feng Qinghuang and Rong Qi, watching from a distance, saw Xiaoxue's speed so fast that she was just a blur, and couldn't help but shout worriedly, "Xiaoxue, be careful, don't fall and hurt the baby."
Just as Xiaoxue was about to start howling, she heard the soft, squeaky voice of the little one on her back.
"Mommy, no way! Xiaoxue won't fall down. The faster Xiaoxue runs, the more fun it is!"
Xiaoxue responded as she ran.
Aww, that's right, how could I bear to drop my baby?
Feng Qinghuang was completely helpless against the human and wolf who had no ears. As for her little one, she was overjoyed whenever Xiaoxue took her running around, and she couldn't bear to deprive her of that happiness. But she was so small; if she fell, she would be heartbroken.
Seeing her worried expression, Rong Qi couldn't help but comfort her, "Jiaojiao, don't worry, Xiaoxue won't hurt her. Besides, this isn't the first time our little one has been running around like crazy with Xiaoxue, she'll be fine. If she falls, I'll skin her alive."
Feng Qinghuang glanced at Rong Qi speechlessly: "It was clearly your daughter who insisted that Xiaoxue take her running around like crazy, so why are you trying to rip Xiaoxue off?"
"I don't care. Whoever's idea it was, if the cub gets hurt, I'll skin it alive."
Rong Qi dotes on and indulges his youngest child unconditionally, because this youngest child loves to cling to him the most.
When she turned one year old, she looked very weak, which broke Rong Qi's heart. Her eyes were always bulging like a rabbit's.
Fortunately, she has finally recovered her health in the past two years. Even if she wanted the moon, Rong Qi could pluck it down for her.
Feng Qinghuang sighed, "Aqi, shouldn't we go home? I miss my parents, Wanwan, and my sons."
Rong Qi nodded as he looked at the small figure in the distance: "Yes, it's time to go back. The little one hasn't met her older brothers and sisters yet!"
Although Zai Zai had heard everyone's voices during these three years, he had never seen their faces. This was partly due to the identities of Granny Xue and Bai Feng, and partly due to Zai Zai's health.
"Xiaoxue, baby, we're going home." Feng Qinghuang called out to the two, a human and a wolf, who were playing happily in the distance.
Hearing the sound, Xiaoxue ran over from a distance with the little one.
"Daddy, Mommy." The little one saw Rong Qi and opened his short arms to hug him.
Without saying a word, Rong Qi picked her up and held her in his arms, then took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his daughter's sweat.
After wiping away the sweat, I put the hood of the little red cape over my daughter's head to prevent her from catching a cold from the wind since she had just settled down.
The little one stared intently at his father the whole time, occasionally giving him a kiss. After the kiss, Rong Qi's smile grew wider and wider.
Feng Qinghuang looked at the lovey-dovey father and daughter and shook her head helplessly. "Are you two acting out an idol drama?"
Feng Qinghuang would never admit that she was jealous, or jealous of both the father and daughter.
Whenever this father and daughter are together, it's as if everyone else is invisible.
Feng Qinghuang feigned sadness: "Xiaoxue, since no one cares about us, we can only care about ourselves. Come on, I'll take you back to find Master, and we'll go have a barbecue."
Light snow...
Here we go again. This family of three is such a drama queen. Why are they making things difficult for a wolf like me? But if they give me some barbecue, I wouldn't mind using myself as an excuse.
Upon hearing their mother's words, Rong Qi and Rong Muxi turned around at the same time.
"Jiaojiao, Mother." The father and daughter spoke in perfect unison.
"Mommy, hug me." The little boy looked at Feng Qinghuang with wet eyes.
Feng Qinghuang initially wanted to be reserved, but upon seeing her daughter's face, she instinctively pulled her into her arms.
"Mommy, I love you." Rong Zaizai hugged Feng Qinghuang's face and gave her a big kiss, completely dispelling Feng Qinghuang's little temper.
Feng Qinghuang squinted, enjoying her obedient daughter's love, and nuzzled her daughter's little face: "Mother loves you very much too."
Rong Qi just watched without getting jealous, since Jiao Jiao and his darling daughter both loved him the most.
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