After Getting Amnesia, I Accused My Gong of Trying to Steal Our Children

In order not to favor one over another, Jing Man did not choose from the six cubs, but directly took the three younger cubs to live in a room, and asked Mu Cangzhou to take the older ones.

When he got this result, Xiao Shui felt sad for the first time that he had changed from the fourth child to the third child.

It turns out that besides protecting the younger brother and taking on more responsibilities, being an older brother also means that you can't have fun at your father's lap!

It's not that he doesn't love his father, it's just... comparatively speaking, the cubs of the Jing family want to pester their father more!

Entering the room, one can see a two-meter-wide bed.

The interior decoration is very simple, combined with the wooden structure, you can also see a hint of free and unrestrained American rural style.

The aesthetics of the owner's house is very rough. In addition to the moose specimens hanging on the wall, the carpet is also covered with a whole piece of artificial leather, which happens to be the pattern of a white tiger.

Although it was artificial, Jing Man was still afraid of Fanfan's psychological shadow, so he put down his things and asked him, "Fanfan, if you feel uncomfortable, we can change the room with the brothers."

He glanced at it just now, and he didn't know how the interior decoration was. Anyway, the carpet is not tiger skin!

However, Fanfan's nerves are very thick, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.

After leaning over to see what the carpet looked like, he was pleasantly surprised, and happily hugged his father's waist and acted like a baby: "Dad, dad, look, this room is a little white tiger like me! Can I become a prototype and play on it?" ?”

Seeing this, Jingman smiled helplessly, and nodded in agreement.

He looked back at the other two cubs.Bai Bai's whole heart flew to Brother Phil, holding the terminal and not letting go, pouting and giggling from time to time.

Xiaosang rummaged through the room expectantly. He rummaged through every drawer, every cabinet, even under the bed and beside the desk.

Knowing that he has a sense of proportion, Jing Man didn't stop him, and let the child explore here.

I took out the things I brought and needed immediately out of the suitcase and arranged them. A quarter of an hour had passed.

I could still hear the noise from the opposite room just now, but now it seems that I can't hear it anymore.

Shouldn't you have gone out to play?How can you not take us!

Jing Man wrinkled his nose and went to the window to take a look, and as expected, he saw a bright color.

Xiaojin, Zhizhi, Xiaoshui, and Brother Mu are all outside the door. Brother Mu is sweeping the falling snow at the door with a big broom. The cubs are not too cold to run around.

He turned his hairy head and asked, "Is everything packed? Let's go out too."

With a groan, Fanfan rubbed against his father, then lifted his butt from the ground, twisted his waist and walked out the door.When he got to Xiaosang's side, he even pawed his younger brother twice, signaling him not to lie on the ground and shine a flashlight under the bed.

The two children got ready soon, only Bai Bai was still holding the terminal, closed himself, and didn't hear anything.

I can't let him go on like this, now that he is like this, what can he do when he enters his teenage years?

"Don't do this when you're on vacation." Jing Man walked over and turned off his terminal, with a strong disapproval in his eyes.

Bai Bai came back to his senses and turned his head to look at his brother. He got hints from Xiaosang's eyes, and screamed: "Got it, Dad! I have nothing to clean up, I'm ready to go out!"

Seeing that he was quite sensible, Jing Man didn't pursue the details, and walked out the door slowly with the children.

When the three older children saw their father and younger brothers coming out, they rushed over immediately.

Xiao Jin raised the branches of different lengths and thicknesses in his hands and said, "Dad, you are here! Father said that the old-fashioned fireplace in the hall can be used, let's pick up some firewood!"

Jing Man walked over and touched the palms of the three older children, making sure that they were still warm. The snow and cold air all over the ground did not make their body temperature drop.

Only then did he feel relieved, nodded and smiled: "Okay, then we will come to the competition within half an hour, whoever picks up the most firewood will be great!"

The children of the Jing family like this kind of competitive environment the most, and they will scatter like birds and beasts immediately when they wave their short legs.

Jing Man coughed and coughed twice, and called them back: "Don't worry, Dad will introduce the specific rules to you, and which branches are considered to be of good quality!"

The cubs nodded, sitting in a row on the tree stumps that had been swept from the snow by the door, and listened carefully to what their father said.

"First of all, we can only pick up the dry firewood that fell on the ground, and we are not allowed to grab the branches! It is you, Xiaosang, put away the plastic saw for me! We are guests in the snow forest area, and we cannot destroy the original ecological balance! "

"Then the range can't go too far. We can only collect firewood in the small woods over there. Don't run to places where we can't see the house we live in!"

"By the way, except for firewood, other things are not allowed to move. Like mushrooms, pine cones, and nuts that cannot be seen, all are not allowed to be touched. Many things in the wild are poisonous, you must protect yourself My little life, don't let Dad worry!"

Feeling that he had covered everything he needed to say, he brought over the firewood that the three big cubs had picked up just now, and introduced to them which kind of firewood is easy to burn, which kind is too wet and can't be lit after picking it up, and which kind is too smokey...

After that, I checked that the positioning star pins on the children were intact, and then I was relieved to let them pick up firewood.

At this time, Mu Cangzhou had already cleared the open space in front of the door, and the snow piled to one side, like a small grain pile.

"Is it cold?" He came over to warm Jing Man's ears, lowered his eyes and kissed him on the face.