After being replaced, she changed from a miserable daughter-in-law to a lucky wife

Xia Wanniang carefully put him on the ground and let him stand firmly before looking at the culprit.

The little wide-eared fox seemed to know that it had gotten into trouble. It raised its ears and tail and dared not look at Xia Wanniang.

Xiao Zilin was awakened by Aunt Xiao's exclamation. When he opened his eyes, he saw the aggrieved little fox on the ground: "How could there be a little fox?"

Auntie Xiao looked at the pitiful little fox on the ground and asked, "Is this the one you encountered in the mountains?"

Xia Wanniang nodded, walked to the little fox and squatted down: "Why are you here?"

The little fox looked up at her and said: It's boring in the forest, so I came to find you.

Xia Wanniang raised her hand and touched its head: "Have you decided to stay?"

The little wide-eared fox nodded quickly: I've thought about it, it's more interesting to follow you.

Aunt Xiao came over with the two children and squatted down: "This little guy looks very smart."

The little wide-eared fox immediately raised his head and chest and said: Of course, I am a very smart little fox.

Aunt Xiao was amused by its appearance: "It's quite clever."

Xia Wanniang thought for a moment and said, "Mom, I want to keep it."

"Just let it stay. Such a smart little fellow is rare." After saying that, Aunt Xiao raised her hand and touched its little head.

The little fennec fox rubbed her palm affectionately.

Aunt Xiao smiled even more happily and introduced her two grandchildren to it: "Mrs. Wan, let's give it a name."

Xia Wanniang looked at the two children and asked, "What do you think is a good name?"

Xiao Zilin tilted his head and thought for a moment: "Ali."

The little wide-eared fox turned his head to the side: I don’t want to be called Ali.

When Xiao Zilin saw it turn its head, he knew it didn't like the name. He wrinkled his nose and looked at Xiao Zimu: "Brother, what do you want to call it?"

Xiao Zimu hesitated for a moment and said, "Qi Xi."

The little fox shook its head continuously: No, no, it doesn’t sound nice at all.

Seeing how picky the little guy was, Aunt Xiao didn't dare to say anything, for fear that he would be disliked.

Seeing how picky it was, Xia Wanniang thought of how it had helped her find what she needed. This little guy was also its lucky star. "Why not call him Lai Fu? Fu and fox sound the same in Chinese."

The little fox tilted its head, thought about it, and nodded in agreement: This name is not bad.

Xia Wanniang touched its head and said, "From now on, your name will be Lai Fu."

Lai Fu's eyes curved into crescents with joy, which was very adorable.

It was very happy: these two children were good-looking and in line with the fox's aesthetic taste.

Aunt Xiao saw the two children having fun with Lai Fu, so she told Xia Wanniang another thing: "Wanniang, why haven't Sanlang and Zisen come back yet?"

Xia Wanniang was also a little worried: "Mom, I'll go look for it, you wait at home." Then she put all the things she bought today in the main room.

Aunt Xiao nodded and said, "Be careful on the road. The roads are slippery in the snow. If you can't find it, don't look for it."

Xia Wanniang nodded, walked out of the yard and walked in one direction.

Xiao Chiye told her the approximate location where he would take Xiao Zisen, so she headed in that direction now, hoping to find someone.

Before she had walked far, she saw a man and a woman walking towards her from a distance.

Xiao Zisen saw her let go of Xiao Chiye's hand and ran towards her.

Xia Wanniang took a few quick steps, and when he ran over, she picked him up and carefully checked his physical condition.

The pulse was steady, not fast or slow like before.

She put Xiao Zisen on the ground and squatted in front of him: "Zisen, can you speak?"

Xiao Zisen turned to look at Xiao Chiye who was walking over, not knowing how to answer.

When Xia Wanniang saw his expression, her heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the poison had not been detoxified yet?

Xiao Chiye walked up to her and touched Xiao Zisen's head: "Don't scare your mother, her face has turned ugly."

Xiao Zisen looked at Xia Wanniang with a smile, his voice a little awkward, as if he was a child who had just started to learn to speak: "Liang."

When Xia Wanniang heard this not-so-accurate pronunciation, her eyes were filled with joy, and she hugged him in her arms: "Good boy, good boy."