"It's ten o'clock! It's time to go to bed!"

Yang's mother's voice came from the bedroom on the second floor.

But Xiaojie and Qingqing were both selectively deaf and continued to watch the Legend of Nezha and began to pretend to be dead.

After waiting for a while, Yang's mother found no response, and her voice rose: "Lin Zhijie! Lin Yuqing! It's time to go to bed! Don't let me shout a third time!!!"

Hearing his mother's ultimatum, Lin Zhijie sighed. The pressure of life was too much for him, a primary school student, so he picked up the remote control and prepared to turn off the projector.

However, halfway through pressing the finger, another very exciting plot of Nezha's reincarnation appeared on the screen, and Lin Zhijie's hand holding up the remote control stopped again.

"Click."

The sound of the door opening on the second floor came.

Lin Zhijie and Lin Yuqing were so excited that they quickly turned off the projection and ran to the bathroom to wash up.

Fang Lin felt a little want to laugh when he looked at the two children who had fled and the oppressive mother Yang who was standing quietly on the second floor overlooking the living room.

It seems that no matter what kind of family a child comes from, they cannot escape the script of a battle of wits and courage with their mother.

But Lin Yuqing is really a good name. On a rainy morning, Fang Lin looked at Lin Yuqing, who was washing up in a panic but pretending to be calm, and felt that this name matched her temperament very well.

As for Lin Zhijie... well, at first glance, it was the name that my parents chose with care.

Lin Zhijie should continue to call him Xiaojie from now on.

Lin Yuqing was wearing pink pajamas with a Winnie the Pooh pattern on them. After washing, she asked Ma Yang who was standing on the second floor: "Mom, can you let Kaka sleep with me at night?"

"No, there is his bed next to the sofa."

Yes, in addition to the soft cushions next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is also a large basket-like thing next to the sofa, with soft cushions inside. This was specially prepared by Yang's mother for Fang Lin.

It's just that Fang Lin prefers to lie on the sofa while watching TV.

"But you promised me before, Mom."

Lin Yu's delicate little face pouted, and her two big eyes seemed to sense her emotions, and the corners of their eyes drooped lonelyly.

"It's only been a week since Kaka received the vaccine. He can't take a bath until three days later. We'll wait until he finishes taking a bath."

"But Kaka is not dirty."

Fang Lin is indeed not dirty. After the spiritual energy storm just now (the official name of this world), the fur on Fang Lin's entire body seems to have become shiny and smooth, whether it is the black hair on his back or the white hair on his legs and abdomen.

It looks like it has been carefully taken care of.

It also exudes a subtle fragrance, which you need to get close to smell.

Yang Ma also looked at Fang Lin under the light, who seemed to be really clean, and then looked at the coquettish Lin Yuqing. Thinking that she had been vaccinated anyway, she said helplessly: "Okay, but he is not allowed to go to your bed.

, just sleep on the ground, and you are not allowed to touch him before going to bed."

"Okay, Mom!"

Yang's mother looked at Lin Yuqing who happily agreed, shook her head and went back to the bedroom and muttered: "Okay~Mom~, it's weird if I believe you."

that's the truth.

In Lin Yuqing's Disney princess-like room, Fang Lin had been invited to climb onto the bed.

Xiaojie also walked in to join in the fun, looking at his sister with envy. He didn't dare to ask his mother for such a request. It's not like he hadn't mentioned it before. My butt is blooming.jpg.

Fang Lin also knew that he had been baptized by blue light spots and his body was cleaner than Lin Yuqing, otherwise he would not have climbed up. Moreover, he continued to absorb the light spots, which might also be of some benefit to Lin Yuqing.

"Sister, can you help me tell my mother to let Kaka sleep in my room tomorrow?"

"You are already in third grade, why do you still need someone else to sleep with you?"

"Then sister, you will go to junior high school soon!"

"Hey! Are you talking back? I am a girl, can I be the same as you?"

"Oh fine."

Ever since he was young, whenever he had any conflicts with Lin Yuqing, both Lin's father and Yang's mother would always give him a scolding, and gradually he no longer dared to be angry with his sister.

However, the relationship between siblings is still good.

"Okay, stop touching it. It's already night and you shouldn't stay in the girls' room anymore!"

Lin Yuqing drove the reluctant Xiaojie back to his room, happily climbed onto the bed and touched Fang Lin's head, then got into bed.

Ever since she was in the first grade, Yang's mother had been forcing her to sleep in her room, and she was not allowed to sleep with her no matter what happened.

Although Lin Yuqing was used to sleeping alone, she was still very happy to have Fang Lin with her now.

Fang Lin lay down at her feet.

"Good night, Kaka."

Lin Yuqing said good night to Fang Lin, reached out to the bedside to turn off the light, and then quickly retreated into bed.

In the darkness, Fang Lin looked at Lin Yuqing, who was wrapped tightly in the air conditioner, and said good night in his heart.

Maybe he just doesn't have a lot of money. Fang Lin feels that the temperature in all places at home except the balcony is more than 20 degrees, and the central air conditioner is on 24 hours a day as long as someone is at home.

It was only around ten o'clock, and Fang Lin wasn't very sleepy. Lin Yuqing was already sleeping. He had nothing to do lying on the end of the bed. Although it was his first time entering a girl's bedroom, he didn't feel much inside.

Let’s practice for a while.

So in the darkness, where ordinary people couldn't see, spiritual power began to slowly gather into Fang Lin's body.

You can't keep calling him blue light dots, right? Fang Lin decided to give them a name first, let's call them spiritual power.

Fang Lin thought of this name subconsciously.

But, why are spiritual powers discrete one by one? In the novels I read before, they seemed to be as smooth as air or water.

After thinking for a while, Fang Lin decided to give up thinking about this boring question. The spiritual power was clearly presented in front of him. Light also has the properties of particles.

As for the authors I read before, do they understand cultivation?

Under the moonlight, spiritual power seemed to form a slightly rotating nebula, filling the first empty slot in Fang Lin's body, slowly but surely.

...

...

Unknowingly, Fang Lin fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a click and the door opened.

Fang Lin opened his eyes keenly this time. Only a little light came through the window covered by the curtains, and the room was still very dark.

But this darkness did not affect Fang Lin and the person who opened the door.

"I knew it."

The visitor murmured, then tiptoed over, took Fang Lin into his arms and let out a gentle hiss.

Fang Lin didn't even think about resisting. At first he smelled the unique fragrance of Yang Ma's body, and he was hugged by Yang Ma obediently and leaned on the soft cushion.

But does catcalling really work for dogs?

After taking Fang Lin out, Yang Ma closed the door.

Fang Lin, who followed Yang's mother downstairs, glanced at the wall clock in the living room, which read six o'clock in the morning.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the rising sun has just appeared on the horizon, and the sky is filled with red clouds.

Why did you bring me out so early? Fang Lin looked at Yang's mother in confusion.

Yang's mother was wearing sportswear and said to Fang Lin as she walked: "Let's go, I'll take you to morning exercise."

"???"

Without expecting Fang Lin to reply, Yang Ma had already gone to the entrance hall to change her shoes, and took out Fang Lin's leash and put it on him.

The shocked Fang Lin subconsciously cooperated with Yang Ma's actions. It was not until the dog leash was put on that Fang Lin came back to his senses.

Are you serious? Doing morning exercises at six in the morning?

Can you not go?

I went to bed a little late last night. My three-month-old baby needs enough sleep to develop!
Chapter completed!