Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

The melon was successfully delivered, and Su Haitang felt very happy when she heard the old lady thanking her happily.

It turned out to be such a pleasant thing to receive a response after giving!

The smile on Su Haitang's face has not faded. Unconsciously, a gap has been opened in the closed heart, like a warm wind blowing in, constantly circling gently in the bottom of her heart, melting the ice in her heart.

There are still many good people in the world, but people like Liu Lancui are still in the minority, and they are spoiled by her.

She shouldn't be cynical and abandon her kindness as a human being.

She was just too stupid to feed the appetites of Liu Lancui and the others, and they were insatiable for her advances.

What she is wrong is not the virtues of filial piety, ability, diligence, etc., but the mistakes in methods and methods, such as foolishness, filial piety, weakness, and unprincipled concessions.

Su Haitang reflected on herself again, and felt that this trip to the north was really rewarding!

The newborn baby is like a blank sheet of paper, trying to paint color into life;

But in her new life, she lacked a bowl of Mengpo soup that was reset to zero, which gave her a lot of selfish distractions, and made her already narrow heart crowded, and she couldn't make room for sunshine and rain to welcome her. Those good things come in.

It shouldn't be.

Her new life should also be positive, and it will be more exciting every day!

With a heavy weight in his arms, Su Haitang skillfully hugged Xiaobai Tuanzi with his backhand, held it in front of his eyes with both hands, and looked straight into its shiny black eyes.

"The matter is over? You helped catch the bad guys again, right? How smart! But have you caught the bad guys before, have you washed your hands? Don't jump on me if you don't wash your hands."

The little fox whimpered aggrievedly, and stretched out two wet paws for her to see. The slightly transparent sharp nails were washed clean without a trace of bloody dirt.

"You really like to be clean. Did you lick it yourself or go find the ones that have been washed?"

The little fox rubbed its two front paws together, whined twice, and shook the wet white fur on its paws.

Su Haitang laughed in surprise, leaned close to its small ear and whispered.

"Can you understand me? Be careful, you will be miserable if someone finds out, and you will be arrested and locked up for autopsy experiments."

The little fox shook its ears, as if it was itchy by her breath, and looked at her innocently, with its two front paws clasped together and shaking, as if imitating a trained puppy to say hello.

"You don't really belong to the family, do you? You are so obedient and clean, and you don't have any strange smell on your body."

Su Haitang carefully rummaged through the fluffy and soft white fur on its body, trying to find out if it was wearing any hidden rings as marks.

The little fox whined and struggled in protest, but obediently did not show her paws at her.

Su Haitang searched carefully, but found nothing. She showed a reassuring smile, and tapped its slightly moist little nose.

"Don't be angry. I didn't mean to look at you. I have to figure out whether you are owned before I can take you away and raise you, right? Come, let me eat meat for you."

Su Haitang took out the canned fish in the bag, pulled the iron ring on the lid of the can, opened the lid with force, and the smell of fish overflowed.

"Let's eat."

Su Haitang placed a big plastic bag on the bed, put the canned food and the little fox on it and pushed it aside, seeing that it ate carefully and didn't dirty the bed, let alone dirty itself, then looked away amusedly.

This little thing really loves to be clean, so it's easy to keep it.

"Mom, I want to eat fish."

Sucking his nose and saliva, the little boy raised his head and begged the fat aunt.

The fat aunt was obviously also overwhelmed by Su Haitang's extravagant way of feeding canned fish to her pets, so she slapped her mischievous young son and reprimanded her in a low voice.

"What kind of fish do you want! Go home and go down to the river to catch it yourself!"

While speaking, figures flashed by, and Cheng Yuanzheng and He Junfeng left and returned.

"Why did you feed it the canned fish I gave you! Are you ruining my heart like this?"