Traveling through the world of beasts to become a rare female: the big guys chase after her

Seeing how adorable the cubs were, Luo Qinghuan happily accepted their gifts and took them to the garden to play.

The garden of Luoyuan is very beautiful at this moment, and the sunlight is like broken gold, sprinkling on the green grass.

Luo Qinghuan took the cubs and ran towards the grass.

Soon, laughter and joy could be heard on the grass. It was a happy time for Luo Qinghuan and her cubs.

Luo Qinghuan was wearing a light blue long dress, the hem of which swayed gently in the wind, making her look like a fairy walking out of a painting.

Her long black hair was simply tied up, with a few strands of hair falling playfully on her face, adding a touch of softness.

Her eyes were full of doting as she looked intently at the cubs in front of her.

Dabao is a beautiful girl with a delicate complexion. She is holding a small statue made of colored clay in her hand.

Although the small statue looks a bit childish, if you look closely, you can tell that it is the appearance of Luo Qinghuan.

Dabao's delicate face was filled with a proud smile. She ran towards Luo Qinghuan at the speed of the wind, shouting, "Mom, Mom, I made this myself, too. I'm giving it to you!"

Erbao was holding a painting carefully. The painting showed a family of more than a dozen people holding hands. The colors were bright and full of childlike innocence.

Erbao was not as impetuous as Dabao. He slowly walked to Luo Qinghuan and said softly, "Mom, this was drawn by your cub. Erbao wants to be with mom and dad forever."

Sanbao and Sibao looked at each other in bewilderment, then took out the gifts they had clumsily but carefully made for their mother.

Sanbao's little paws held a bracelet made of colorful beads. The beads were of different sizes, and it was obvious that a lot of thought had gone into stringing them together.

Sanbao proudly held his head high and looked at Luo Qinghuan and said in a baby voice, "Mother, wear it."

Sibao echoed from the side, holding up a small hat woven with leaves with his little paws. Although it was not very regular, it was full of creativity.

"Mother, wear a hat."

He knew that what he did was not as good as what his elder sisters and brothers did, but this was what he did for his mother with his own hands.

Luo Qinghuan's face was filled with a happy smile. She once again accepted the cubs' gifts one by one, hugged them in her arms, and placed a gentle kiss on each cub's face: "Mother likes them so much. My good cubs are really great."

This heartwarming scene was seen by Rong Ye, Xue Mo, Huoscheng, Xiao Yi and other beastly husbands who were not far away, and they were envious in their hearts.

Rong Ye was wearing a black brocade robe with mysterious patterns embroidered with gold thread. His face was stern, but at this moment, his eyes revealed a hint of barely perceptible envy.

He stood under a big tree, his slender fingers clenched unconsciously. He was one of the fathers of the cubs.

But he never thought that these little guys could make such touching gifts.

In his memory, he was always busy with various affairs and had very little time to spend with the cubs.

Xue Mo was dressed in white clothes that were whiter than snow, and his temperament was just like his name, cold and elegant.

In his hand he held a jade folding fan, but he no longer had the leisurely manner in which he waved the fan as he used to.

He looked at the warm scene quietly, and his heart seemed to be gently hit by something.

He remembered that every time he saw the cubs, they always looked at him with a hint of awe, not as comfortable and intimate as they were in front of Luo Qinghuan.

Huoscheng looked the most evil and arrogant among these people. He was wearing a black suit, and the texture of the fabric sparkled brightly under the sunlight.

His thick brows were furrowed, and his eyes were filled with complicated emotions.

He thought that it was enough for him to protect them, but when he saw the cubs preparing gifts for Luo Qinghuan with their own hands, he suddenly felt as if he had missed a lot of important things.

Xiao Yi, dressed in green, looks elegant.

He has always been a casual person, but at this moment, the smile on his lips was a little bitter.

He looked at Luo Qinghuan and the cubs, and sighed silently in his heart, when would he be able to receive such loving treatment from the cubs?

Rong Ye was the first to break the silence. His voice was low and slightly hoarse: "We... don't seem to be qualified fathers."

Xue Mo nodded slightly, tapping her palm with the folding fan in her hand: "Yes, Huan'er taught them very well, but we..."

He didn't finish his words, but everyone understood what he meant.

Huo Sicheng said sullenly, "I thought as long as they were not hungry or cold and had a stable life, it would be fine. I didn't expect that these little guys had so much love for Xiao Huan'er in their hearts. It really makes people envious."

Xiao Yi sighed: "We should spend more time with them. We can't let Luo Er enjoy this happiness alone."

"Look at them, they are actually envious of us."

"Luo'er has given birth to cubs for all of us, and they are still waiting. I guess we are the ones they envy."

Luo Qinghuan seemed to feel their gazes. She raised her head and smiled in their direction. That smile was like the charming blue enchantress, making them intoxicated in broad daylight.

The cubs also looked at them. Dabao tilted his head and called out in a soft voice, "Fathers, come quickly!"

This cry was like a ray of warm sunshine, shining into their hearts.

They smiled at each other and walked towards Luo Qinghuan and the cubs.

Perhaps, from this moment on, they will strive to become fathers to whom their cubs can be proud to give gifts.

In the days that followed, Rong Ye would take time out to teach the cubs to read and write after finishing his duties.

He was no longer the father who always had a serious face, but patiently answered the cubs' strange questions one after another.

Once, Dabao asked him curiously: "Father Rongye, why don't the stars in the sky fall down?"

Rong Ye picked up Dabao, pointed at the starry sky, and explained astronomical knowledge to Dabao in the most simple and easy-to-understand way. Dabao listened with great interest.

Gradually falling asleep in Rongye's arms, Rongye looked at Dabao's cute sleeping face, his heart filled with tenderness.

Xue Mo took the cubs to plant flowers in the garden.

He used to know nothing, but now he carefully teaches the cubs how to dig, sow seeds and water the plants.

Erbao took a small shovel and carefully imitated Xue Mo to dig a small hole in the soil.

Xue Mo smiled and praised Erbao: "Erbao is so smart. This flower will surely bloom beautifully in the future, just like Erbao."

After hearing this, Erbao laughed happily, and his eyes curved into crescents.

Huoscheng took the cubs to practice martial arts in the training ground. He slowly passed on his skills to Dabao, Erbao, Sanbao and Sibao.

Will change it asap.