Yang Yuan whispered in Shi Qing's ear, "Do you think Mom has gained weight these past few days?"
Did you gain weight after staying home for just two days?
Isn't it a bit too fast?
He always felt that his mother was too thin, and he was secretly worried about her. He always wanted to give her more meat when he ate with her...
Seeing how much weight she'd gained in just two days made me even more worried.
Shi Qing picked up a meatball and stuffed it into her mouth, replying instantly without even looking up: "How could that be! Mother is as thin as the bamboo pole in front of our house."
She looks like she could be blown away by the wind, where is she fat?
Wolf Song's eyes narrowed slightly. He used the clean end of his chopsticks to gently tap Lion Qing's forehead, then leaned closer and whispered earnestly, "Correcting you."
“Ah Qing, don’t talk nonsense. Your mother isn’t thin, she’s just not obviously fat,” she said, then added, “These meatballs are good, you should eat more.”
With practiced ease, he picked up two meatballs and placed them in the lion's clear bowl.
Everyone prefers someone a little chubby, but he thought his mother looked great this way; her face was rosy, and she looked very healthy.
Putting everything else aside, good health is all that matters.
Hearing Zai Zai's words, Sheng Xia looked up at Shi Qing, who was eating with great relish, with a mixture of amusement and exasperation.
He was holding a meatball and taking a bite when the golden skin broke open, and tiny crumbs fell into Shi Qing's chubby little hand. All Sheng Xia could hear was the crisp "crunch" sound.
The little guy ate very quickly but with good manners. He finished three meatballs in no time and then added a small steamed bun.
Shengxia's gaze lingered on the meatballs for a moment. They looked crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and she couldn't help but swallow.
Watching Aqing eat is like watching a mukbang (eating broadcast); it makes my mouth water.
The hand holding the chopsticks twitched, and just as it was about to pick up a few meatballs, several more appeared in the bowl.
In the height of summer, she looked up in surprise and saw that her companions had received half-eaten chopsticks. Looking into the bowl, she saw exactly seven meatballs, no more and no less.
"Love you all~" She coquettishly made a heart shape with her hands, making the boys' hearts flutter with delight.
After saying that, he picked up a meatball, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it expectantly, and his eyes lit up.
Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, the meat was incredibly fragrant. The taste was just as good as I had imagined. In the height of summer, I squinted my eyes and sighed with bliss.
"It's so delicious! Did Little Sheep come up with something new?" She had never eaten such delicious meatballs before.
It must be a new invention by the little sheep!
"No, it was made by Jiao Su." Yang Yun smiled shyly.
"Ah, Su Su's cooking has improved, it's delicious." Sheng Xia's almond-shaped eyes curved into a smile as she earnestly praised her.
The males in the household take turns cooking, with Yang Yun being the best cook and cooking more often. The other partners also cook.
It's not surprising that Jiao Su is cooking today.
Yang Yun turned her head in surprise and exchanged a glance with Jiao Su.
He had also tried the meatballs; they were very fresh but rather bland, which Xiaxia, who usually prefers strong flavors, shouldn't have liked.
Jiao Su paused, his brows furrowing almost imperceptibly, a hint of doubt flashing in his golden eyes. He had made dumplings like this before, but he hadn't seen her like them this much...
The fierce wind outside suddenly subsided, the howling sound stopped abruptly, and the trembling door fell silent.
"The wind has stopped?!"
In a moment of surprise, Shengxia turned her head and glanced in the direction of the door.
At the same time, the entire wolf den tribe cheered, and excited wolf howls rose and fell, lasting for a long time.
Before long, Shengxia heard a noisy conversation outside the cave, followed by Langmo's loud voice coming from the doorway.
"Xiaxia, don't rush, come out in a while. The snow has buried the door, and I'm clearing it with the warriors. It'll be done soon."
With the snow so thick now, it could easily bury the orcs. He was buried just now; it's too cold.
"Okay, I understand, thank you," Sheng Xia replied cheerfully.
Great! I can finally go out and see the snow.
I spent a lot of time in the space these past two days, and hardly ever stayed in the cave, but the air still felt stuffy.
"Sister Shengxia, I'll go take a look."
Seeing that Shengxia was a little anxious, Xingmu smiled and went to the door to check, thinking of helping the boss to clean up quickly so that his partner could go out for some fresh air.
In his haste, he tore the door apart...
He and the warriors of Yafatu beside him stared at each other, then exchanged a smile.
Everyone worked together to clear the snow. As the last snowflake fell, a sly glint flashed in Xingmu's eyes. He leaned out to catch the snowflake, felt the coldness on the top of his head, and smiled with satisfaction.
Turning to look at Shengxia, she couldn't help but smile, revealing her most beautiful side: "Sister Shengxia, you can go out now~"
In the height of summer, she looked toward the door with a beaming smile.
The boy was wearing a thin brown sweater and matching brown leather trousers, with some unmelted snow stuck to the top of his hair.
Tall and elegant, he stood against the light at the doorway, his blue eyes pristine and revealing adorable dimples, exuding youthful charm.
The overwhelming youthful energy momentarily stunned Sheng Xia, who smiled as she saw the snow on his head.
"Don't stand there, brush the snow off your head."
Xingmu walked over with light steps, his bright blue eyes looking at Shengxia with a questioning tone.
"Is my sister talking about me? Is there snow on my head?"
After saying that, he reached out and precisely avoided Xue, patting the back of his head, looking innocently at Sheng Xia.
"It's up ahead." Aoki smiled and reached out his hand, but just as he was about to help, Hoshimaki seemed to sense it in advance and nimbly dodged away.
Approaching the height of summer without leaving a trace.
Shengxia naturally raised her hand to brush the snowflakes from the top of his hair, and Xingmu lowered his head in cooperation.
Seeing this, Aoki paused, then suddenly realized what was happening and grinned, understanding instantly, despite his usually slow-witted nature.
So it was only for Xiaxia to touch...
I heard that Xingmu doesn't let orcs touch him, and it seems to be true. He'll have to be more careful in the future and remind the other males in his household.
Little did he know, he was the last to find out.
After the strong winds passed, the air became gentle.
Emerging from its burrow in the sweltering summer heat, the beast squinted at the blinding sunlight, took a deep breath, and savored the refreshing scent in the air, which invigorated its spirit.
The whole world was white, dotted with many orcs, adding a touch of vitality.
The entrance to the cave looked like a freshly baked cream cake, and the road was covered in snow, with several deep footprints like lines randomly drawn on a canvas.
It's absolutely beautiful, but a bit cold.
Shengxia shrank her neck, and suddenly felt a weight on her shoulders as the Wolf King covered her with a cloak and held her warm, large hands.
"Xia, the outside is all cleaned up now, would you like to go for a walk?"
"Of course we're going~" Shengxia turned around, gripped Wolf King's hand tightly, nodded, and smiled gently, looking at the three big, fluffy little balls at her feet: "Little ones, let's go~"
"Okay!"
Upon hearing this, Wolf King slightly bent his knees, steadily lifted Shengxia into his arms, and walked forward unhurriedly.
Following behind were six handsome males and three furry cubs, the group of beasts marching forward in a grand procession.
The sunlight combined the shadows, making them inseparable.
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