Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Qian Jiyun: "..."

I'm afraid this is not a fake son, but he actually let him drive!

But the son clings to his mother, can he still snatch her away? We can only rely on them.

"Then I'll cook. Just throw him on the bed and let him play by himself. You can rest for a while."

"Ah."

An Jiuyue chuckled.

These father and son are hurting each other. They always dislike the other, right?

"okay, I get it."

In response, she put the little guy on the bed and let him play by himself. The little guy was also sensible and didn't cry when he was put on the bed. He lay down there, kicked up his two little feet and looked at his mother. father.

"Get started, get started, get started."

Qian Jiyun: "!!!"

He dared to conclude that his son must have learned this from Wei Na. There was no one else but him!

But he couldn't do anything to others, and he couldn't get in, so he had to turn around and go into his own space to cook.

But he decided to put the little guy in his own space from now on, so as to save the little guy from having to let him, his biological father, get away with it!

…

downstairs.

Leng Yikun chatted with the shopkeeper for a long time, and the two of them seemed to be able to chat.

It should be said that the shopkeeper knew that he was from Wulong Mountain and was very excited. He kept pulling him to ask about the situation in Wulong Mountain.

Leng Yikun always said a few words casually, and then asked about what happened in the plant plane in recent years, and what the crazy hair growth was like.

Finally, he found out clearly that in the plant plane, not only people, but also the hair of poultry, grew very quickly.

But this has only happened in recent years, and it was not like this before.

Finally, the two of them talked about how the other two customers had cut each other's hair. Leng Yikun very politely followed the shopkeeper to clean the hair in that area.

When Yu Rong came down, she saw Leng Yikun secretly putting some hair into his arms while chatting with the shopkeeper.

Yu Rong: "..."

What are you doing? Does Leng Yikun still have a hobby of collecting other people's hair?

But this hair is like a branch. What's there to collect? It will wither in a few days, right? It's more like picking it up and burning it as firewood.

"Yi Kun, you are still here. Brother asked me to go out with you to buy some things and come back." He stepped forward and decided not to let Leng Yikun collect other people's hair anymore.

Leng Yikun heard his voice, paused in his movements, took the last piece of red hair that came along, and put it into his arms, then turned to look at him.

"It's time to buy some things, shopkeeper. The place is almost ready, so I'll leave first."

With that said, he walked towards Yu Rong, pulled him up and walked outside.

"Hey, hey, you..."

Yu Rong was pulled away by him, almost stumbling.

When they arrived outside, the two of them stopped, and he put his eyes on Leng Yikun's arms.

"I can't tell that you would do such a thing."

Leng Yikun rolled his eyes at him carelessly, did he think he wanted to do such a thing? He would never touch other people's hair if it had been changed before.

"Show these to the high priest and the adults. They must be related to the universe of evil spirits."

He didn't take out the hair, but said something to Yu Rong.

"So you had this idea."

Only then did Yu Rong understand why Leng Yikun went to help the shopkeeper.