The Male Protagonist and the Villain Are Both My Cubs

    Because I had to look for my younger brother in every corner of the room, the three big ones all turned into little foxes for easy rummaging. At this time, four little foxes appeared in the house.

    Ling Xiaojing was discovered, she blinked her big eyes and looked at the three light-colored little foxes, suddenly, she jumped down from Ling Zixi's hand, "Ahhh" With one bite, he bit his brother Bai Xiaoli's pink claws.

    Bai Xiaoli:…

    Ling Zixi:…

    This is too skinny!

    Fen Xiaoli raised her other paw and stroked the back of her brother's head, which was fluffy.

     Little Black Charcoal is so cute!

    Ling Zixi lifted her son by the collar of his younger son's back, and said in a low voice, "Don't bite my brother."

    Bai Xiaoli turned into a human body and said to Ling Zixi, "It's okay, Daddy, the fourth brother's bite doesn't hurt at all."

    It's itchy.

    Ling Zixi carefully looked at the appearance of the little son, the little fox, two-thirds of the fur was fiery red, and the upper third of the tip was burnt black, in fact, this color is quite cool.

    However...the color of his coat is white and pink. Of course, the existence of recessive genes cannot be ruled out. However, no matter how the coat color of Xiaosi looks, it seems to have absorbed the variation produced by the residual poison.

    It seems that I not only need to find a solution to the poison, but also think about what to do with the residual poison on Xiao Si...

    Ling Xiaoji was lying in the flowerpot for an unknown time, and the fur was stained with a lot of soil, so Ling Zixi asked Bai Xiaoli to draw a pot of hot water, ready to wash Ling Xiaoji in vain.

    Ling Zixi sat on the small stool and gave Ling Xiaoji a bath, while the three older ones tilted their heads to watch.

    Ling Xiaoji is different from her brothers. Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi like daddy to rub their hair, but Ling Xiaoji refuses to cooperate. The water sprinkled on the three little fox brothers.

    "Be nice." Ling Zixi patted the little black carbon on the back, "Maomao clay becomes dirty, dirty, daddy won't hold you anymore."

    Little black charcoal Ling Xiaojing froze beside the small bathtub for a while, and was a little more honest, however, her calf was still staring, and she refused to let her daddy rub hair.

    The three little foxes stretched out their claws together and pressed on his brother's head, Ling Xiaoji was pressed by the three fur claws, honest.

    Ling Zixi carefully washed off the soil for her son, wrapped it in a rabbit blanket, and carried her son to the bed.

    Although her son has a semi-demon physique, after all, Ling Zixi held her son's small claws and carefully wiped water for her son. The top is also black, but it does not prevent the son from being a cool cub.

    In addition, Ling Zixi grabbed her son's claws and shook it, and some pink colors flashed past, Ling Zixi paused, lifted her son's claws, and exposed the inside The powdered little meat pad!

    Because my son is still young, the meat pad is also small, soft and cute.

    Ahhh so cute!

    Ling Zixi is simply adorable.

    The three little foxes also jumped on the bed to watch the little brother's powder pad, Ling Xiaoji struggled to no avail, he could only let his father and brothers appreciate his fans like salted fish on a sticky board Meat pad, Ling Xiaoji wants to cry but has no tears, little buns also have human rights... No, fox rights!

    Ling Zixi wiped off the last trace of moisture for her son, hugged her son and told her: "Jing'er must be good, you can't casually show a little fox in front of outsiders, and you can't in front of your father. ,do you know?"

    Humph! Ling Xiaoji turned her head and pouted the little fox's face.

      To be more flexible, there is the possibility of understanding.

    "Also, don't run into the flowerpot." Ling Zixi poked her son's face with her finger.

    Ling Xiaoji simply turned around, buried her head in her neck, and turned her **** towards Daddy.

    Ling Zixi:…

    He raised his hand and wanted to spank his son's little ass, asking him not to be so disobedient, however, his hand fell on his son and turned into a gentle touch.

    Jinger is still so young, how could Ling Zixi be willing.

    Moreover, thinking of the bitterness of the poison in her belly, Ling Zixi's heart softened, she didn't want to blame anything, she just wanted to love him and make up for him.

    Ling Zixi remembered that she had drawn an extra cicada wing before, and put the cicada wing into the heart of the fourth son as protection.

    Unknowingly, it was noon, Ling Xiaoji had already been fed by the wet nurse, Ling Zixi let the three eldest sons finish the meal, and let the four little foxes sleep in the sun together on the bed, Bai Moheng lit Ling Zixi's room very well, and the noon sun just came in through the window and basked on the bed.

    Although it is cold winter now, the four little foxes in the sun are warm, plus the spar charcoal basin in the house, not to mention how warm it is.

    One white, one pink, one pink white, one red and black four little foxes lying together, squinting and falling asleep.

    Ling Zixi quietly covered her sons with a rabbit fur blanket, while she took out a book about poison and began to study.

    Ling Zixi turned page by page in front of the desk, quite a feeling of studying in college when she returned to Earth, slowly reading the book in the sunshine of the library, self-study to recharge herself .

    Ling Zixi looked at it seriously, there are still two months to be a year, and there is no more time to waste.

    Suddenly, Ling Zixi's hand stopped on a line of words: "Emotional poison, it is a type of poison, and the root of Xuancao usually has a suppressing effect on this type of poison..."

    Ling Zixi excitedly recorded the herb of Xuancaogen in the notebook, and continued to read…

    As the days passed, Ling Zixi's body gradually recovered, and she was no longer so weak. Ling Xiaojing is very naughty every day, and disappears in different ways. The little black charcoal fox is either under the bed or at the corner of the table, making Ling Zixi and the three elders have a good meal every day.

    On this day, Ling Zixi woke up after three poles in the sun. In a daze, she felt like a large caterpillar lying on her neck. She was so scared that she quickly woke up and opened her eyes to see When Little Black Charcoal Ling Xiaoji fell asleep between his neck, he couldn't help crying and laughing.

    Ling Xiaoji's little paws pressed against her shoulders, the pads were soft, she snored while sleeping, and blew snot bubbles, which made Ling Zixi feel soft and relaxed for a while.

    Because... I finally don't have to look for my son today.

    Since she became a little fox that day, Ling Xiaoji always likes to stay in Ling Zixi's room and become a little fox, Ling Zixi will not change anything.

    At this time, the door of the room was knocked, and Bai Moheng's voice sounded outside the door: "Zixi."

    Ling Zixi was so frightened that three souls lost seven souls, Bai Moheng has been very busy these days, why did you come here at this time?

    Ling Zixi looked at the sleeping little fox, and hurriedly got out of bed, pulling the bed curtain tightly.

    Bai Moheng walked in with a solid blood pill and looked at Ling Zixi with concern: "Just got up?"

    Ling Zixi was wearing a white lingerie, her black hair was draped over her body at will, her phoenix eyes were still full of water vapor, and her thick eyelashes were blinking, as if brushing on Bai Moheng's heart .

    "Ah... um." Ling Zixi sat at the table and said in a trance.

    Bai Moheng handed the blood-guiding pill to Ling Zixi: "This pill will help you recover your body."

    "Thank you..."

    Then, Bai Moheng heard a small breathing sound that seemed to be asleep: "Jinger is here with you?"

    "Yes, yes..." Ling Zixi said nervously, Bai Moheng is in the realm of Huaquan, and his hearing is naturally very good. Ling Zixi knows that he can't fool himself, so he can only admit it.

    Bai Moheng approached the bed curtain, Ling Zixi hurriedly stood in front of the bed curtain, clutching the purple bed curtain tightly: "Ji, Ji'er is still sleeping... Don't disturb him. …”

    Bai Moheng thought it was Ling Zixi who still had a grudge against him, paused, and said warmly, "I'll just look at him."

    Before Ling Zixi could stop her, Bai Moheng opened the bed curtain.

    Bai Moheng was very quiet, but Ling Zixi's heart was beating wildly. Then, Ling Zixi turned around and found that the little baby carved in pink and jade on the bed was asleep.

    Ling Zixi's heart swallowed back in her stomach.

    Ling Xiaoji just woke up! Must be! Amusing yourself so much? !

    Ling Xiaoji, who was sleeping with her eyes closed, seemed to sense the gazes of the two of them, turned over and pointed her **** to Bai Moheng.

    Bai Moheng's eyes became softer and softer. He seemed to think that such a son was very cute, so he bent down and covered his son with a small quilt.

    After seeing his son, Bai Moheng asked Ling Zixi's physical condition with concern, and accompany Ling Zixi to eat before leaving in a hurry.

    Ling Zixi breathed a sigh of relief.

    However, this is not the way to go.

    This incident made Ling Zixi firm in her determination to leave Fang Heng Palace. Finally, when Ling Xiaoji was full of moon, she insisted on taking Ling Xiaoji and the children back to the yard she bought.

    Ling Zixi recuperated in Fangheng Hall for a month after giving birth, and her body has almost recovered. Bai Moheng has no reason to forcibly keep Ling Zixi by his side, so he has to let Ling Zixi leave.

    Bai Moheng wanted to send Fang Hengdian's servants and nanny to go back with Ling Zixi to serve their father and son, but Ling Zixi refused. He has money and can hire another servant and nanny.

    I don’t want Fang Hengdian’s servants to discover the secrets of Ji’er!

    Especially because Ji'er is so skinny, it is a miracle that she was not found in Fang Heng Hall, Ling Zixi dare not be careless.

    Ling Zixi returned to her compound with four little babies. In winter, no one cleaned the yard, and it was full of white snow.

    The little babies turned into little foxes as soon as they got home: "Oh, come back!"

    Ling Xiaojing came to this house for the first time and looked around nervously and curiously with her big round eyes.

    The pink little fox made the little black charcoal lie on his neck, and took his little brother to run back and forth in the yard. The little white fox and the pink white fox followed behind them, and the four little foxes Running around on the snow, stepping on little fox prints.

    Ling Zixi looked at all this and comforted her heart. Seeing how the three elders liked Ji'er, they should not be brothers in the future...