Everyone Pampers the Small Blessing Who Has a Spatial Pocket!

In the source world, even if the guardians are aware of the existence of the guardian object, they will never come during their infancy.

They prefer to talk to souls who have matured.

Only Danzi, because he was tired of staying in the source space, finally felt the object of his protection, and couldn't wait to come.

Only then did he realize that his guardian was a little baby, and his original intelligence was damaged.

There are many things involved now.

Tuanzi looked at the "Parenting Collection", "The Cultivation of Cosmic-level High-Quality Cubs", "On the Formation of Cubs' Independent Personality", and "Healing a Life with a Beautiful Childhood"—

In the end, it concluded that it should treat Zizi as an independent person.

Don't think that the cub is too young to teach her those worldly ways.

If something happens in the future, and it can't accompany the cub, what should I do?

"But you already know what I'm thinking." Little Ayu didn't understand why the elf had to let her practice shielding her thoughts.

Hasn't she been talking to spirits in her heart all the time?

[...These are two different things. 】

[When you talk to me in your heart, you are willing to tell me, but your own thoughts and inner desires can be blocked. 】

Seeing that Xiao Ayu still didn't understand, Tuanzi told her: [Just give it a try, now think about what you like the most, but don't let me know. 】

As a result, in the next second, all other fantasies in the space disappeared, leaving all kinds of fluffy white dumplings, crowded one by one, and even the dumplings couldn't find themselves.

It seems that the cub's fantasy ability is getting stronger and stronger, and the products of fantasy in these spaces can even touch the subtle sense of existence.

【? ? 】

Xiao Ayu: "But right now, all I think about is you."

【…】

I really can't be too demanding of a 5-year-old child.

Especially this kid, who thought he was only 3 years old.

Tuanzi wanted to teach again, but Xiao Ayu rubbed her eyes and said sleepily: "Elf, I'm a little sleepy, tell me a story. I don't want to hear the story of a vicious female supporter—"

[...] That's not telling a story, it's giving you a warning!

Now the brat is really pushing his nose more and more.

Forget it, who made this his guardian object?

It came across hundreds of millions of light-years, isn't it just to make her happy?

[You go and lie down there, today I will tell you a story about an interstellar princess——]

Xiao Ayu closed her eyes and fell into a sweet dream.

After the Huachao Festival, Wang Chuanman will officially set off again.

He was a little unsure in his heart, and he wanted to stay directly several times.

"Mother, otherwise I'll stay at home for a few days, I'm really worried." What's not to worry about? Of course, he was worried about Qin Huai's mother.

What if he kidnapped his precious daughter to be a child bride while he wasn't paying attention?

It looks like their family is rich.

If the time comes to get a few thousand taels of silver, will his mother sell Ayu?

Wang Chuanman doubted in his heart that this was really something his mother could do.

"After going out for so long, my brain is still like a tofu." Mrs. Wang smashed a steamed bun in her hand at Wang Chuanman, hitting Wang Chuanman in the face, and said expressionlessly, "Pick it up and eat it. Get out of here when you're done eating."

Wang Chuanman: "Didn't you say you should leave later, mother, you can't just dislike me because I have many sons!"

"You also know that I despise you, so just stay away from me!" Mrs. Wang rolled her eyes, handed the small steamed bun next to her to Xiao Ayu, and used the public chopsticks to hold Wang Aibao a chopstick of meat, and then Raising his chin, he greeted his daughter-in-law, "I have nothing to do this morning. I will rest for a day at Baozipu. I will use the newly issued monthly money yesterday to buy some things."

Several sons were heartbroken.

Not long ago, everyone in Lao Wang's family raised their monthly money.

After all, the monthly money of the masters was much less than that of the only servant in the family, dumplings.

Now, every adult in Lao Wang's family has 500 cents a month, and the children don't increase much, only 10 cents.

The daughters-in-law have the most, each with 800 wen.

Wang Dalang is also taking the adult's monthly money. He has already thought about it, and he must be optimistic about his daughter-in-law this month.

It would be the best if she could get married this month, so that she could reissue her daughter-in-law's monthly money.

Then doesn't he have one more?

Wang Chuanman was scolded by Mrs. Wang, wronged, turned back three times, and left in the end.

However, he is now at the shopkeeper Zhou's side, and he seems to be a popular person.

Although Wang Chuanman did not study it specifically, he was born to run a business. He went to run a lot of things, which not only saved a lot of materials, but also made a lot of money.

The young descendants who went with him to Hujia Village are now earning a lot, and a month is worth a year of working outside for a year.

"Wan Niang, if Mrs. Qin comes again, you must be there to listen no matter what. This is the only girl in our family, so you have to be optimistic." Not to mention that Mrs. Qin gave a few thousand taels, even if it was tens of thousands of taels, They can't sell Ayu either.

Even if they agreed, the people of Hujia Village would not agree.

After all, they all planned to make a small golden statue for Xiao Ayu.

Of course, it was stopped by Mrs. Wang.

Liu Shi: "Don't worry, even if I take my life, I will keep Ayu."

Wang Wulang, who happened to pass by, couldn't help but say, "Fourth Uncle, Fourth Aunt, do you think too much?"

Their grandma doesn't look like a greedy person.

Otherwise, their family has already eaten gold and silver like other landlord families, how could they still eat steamed buns and buns?

Wang Chuanman turned his head and was about to speak to Wang Wulang when he saw Old Lady Wang standing silently behind him.

Mrs. Wang held a large broom in her hand, just above Wang Chuanman's head.

"Wang - biography - full -" Mrs. Wang narrowed her eyes and clenched her broom tightly.

"Niangniang, I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now!" Wang Chuanman ran away in a hurry, and disappeared in an instant.

Mrs. Wang looked at Liu again: "Why, you still want to fight for my life?"

Liu: "..."

"I remember, I have to go make two clothes for Ayu. Now the cloth shop is afraid that it will be closed, so I have to go earlier."

Wang Wulang had long since disappeared, and only the voice came from a distance: "Grandma, I'm going to be late for school, let's go first!"

It didn't take long for the other children of the Wang family to go out to school one after another.

After the Huachao Festival on March 3, classes will be officially held again.

Only Wang Chuangui, after he was admitted as a scholar, no longer needed to go to the Qingmu Academy. Instead, he went to the county town to find Zhang Zhan's letter of recommendation, and went to the Fucheng in Bei County to study at the Great Academy.

Schools can cultivate talents, but it is difficult to cultivate scholars.

Xiao Ayu stood beside Wang Chuangui and asked eagerly, "Second uncle, do you need to study if you are admitted to a scholar?"

She also wants to take the exam.

"Of course not, there are still Juren behind the Xiucai, and there are Jinshi after the Juren..." Before he could finish speaking, he heard movement outside.

Someone is at the door.