Jiang quickly burst into laughter, and the couple hurriedly comforted Mu Tianbao, their precious son.

Mu Fangping couldn't help but said: "It's all my sister's fault. Since the big turtle belongs to their family, they didn't say that they taught it properly, which caused Tianbao to fall."

Mu Zhihong snorted and coaxed Tianbao to carry him home. He turned his head and shouted at the big turtle: "What are you still doing at the door? Why don't you come in with me!"

The big tortoise crawled and changed direction, tilted its neck to look at him, and followed him obediently with its paws.

Mu Fangping was overjoyed, looked up at Mu Zhihong, and smiled admiringly, "Father still has a way to control this big turtle."

The reason why Mu Zhihong yelled at the big tortoise was actually because he was suppressing his anger to vent to it, and he didn't give any hope at all.

Unexpectedly, Dagui was so obedient and actually followed behind him.

Mu Zhihong was also elated for a while, and snorted coldly: "An animal is an animal, what does it know? If you don't listen to it, you can scold it, and if you don't listen to it, you can beat it! You will always make it obedient! I still don't believe it, one person can't control a beast! "

The big tortoise who was slowly crawling behind gave Mu Zhihong a white look, and his nose was filled with excitement: I'm not a beast, I'm an aquarium, I really don't know much...

Mu Tianbao was happy again when he saw that Da Gui followed up his yard obediently.

Spoiled children can't stop being willful and stubborn, such as Mu Tianbao, now clamoring to ride a big turtle.

How dare Jiang shi let him try? He hurriedly coaxed: "Hey, Tianbao, it can't see anything when it's dark, and it's no fun to ride it. Let's ride it when it's dawn tomorrow, okay?"

Jiang thought to herself, let Mu Zhihong teach this damn tortoise a good lesson, otherwise what if at a critical moment it makes another moth and overturns his son again?

Mu Tianbao refused to obey, and insisted on riding with his lips pouted, but Jiang refused to listen to her coaxing.

Seeing this, Mu Zhihong said: "If he wants to ride, let him ride for a while. I'm here, don't worry!"

Mu Zhihong's self-confidence was overwhelming, and he felt that he had found the knack of handling the big turtle.

Mu Tianbao yelled happily, turned around and wanted to run towards the big turtle.

Unexpectedly, he was startled, the big tortoise had retracted its head, tail and limbs into the tortoise shell at some point! It looked like a big rock like a big table top.

The big rock is also a big turtle, and it is also quite fulfilling to climb up.

Mu Tianbao was just dumbfounded, and continued running towards that side with his short legs.

Unexpectedly, just as he climbed up with his hands and began to climb, the big turtle tilted his body, and he accidentally fell down and sat on the ground.

Shocked, Jiang called "Tianbao!" and rushed to help her up.

Fortunately, the fall was not heavy this time, Mu Tianbao groaned twice angrily, got up and opened his hands to call Jiang: "Mother, hold me up, hold me up!"

Mu Zhihong came over, slapped the big tortoise's thick shell, and shouted: "Get up! Get out! If you dare to shake around again, believe it or not, I'll chop you up!"

The big tortoise was as steady as a rock, motionless, as if it had really turned into a big rock.

"Did you hear that! Old turtle!" Mu Zhihong was furious, and slapped him several times.

The big tortoise remained motionless.

Let's shoot, anyway, Mr. Gui has a thick shell, whoever shoots will hurt his hand.

Of course, Mu Zhihong's hand hurts too, and losing face in front of his wife and children is something that Mu Zhihong, who has always been admired by Jiang Shi and Mu Fangping and who regards him as a pillar, cannot bear it.

If my hand hurts, I change my foot.

He raised his foot and kicked: "Don't come out yet! If you have the ability, you can hide from me for the rest of your life, you shy turtle!"

The big turtle still didn't move, let's kick, whoever kicks will hurt his feet...

Mu Zhihong, who was full of machismo, was annoyed and aggrieved.

Seeing this, Mrs. Jiang hurriedly laughed and said, "I think it's getting late, this tortoise must have fallen asleep because of tiredness. Don't call it too late, my husband. It's not too late to call it tomorrow! Tianbao, be good, feed him meat tomorrow morning." , keep it docile and obedient!"

"Really?" Mu Tianbao's eyes lit up.

"of course it's true!"

"Well, good!" Mu Tianbao finally became happy, and he was no longer attached.

Mu Zhihong was ashamed secretly, and went down the steps, annoyed: "Yes, if this beast dares to be disobedient, it will starve to death! I won't believe it, and I can't fix it."

You must know that in their village, using the "hungry" trick to deal with anyone is a tried and tested method. In the past, when Mu Qingli and his siblings were at home, he often used this threat.

The rock-solid body of the big tortoise finally swayed slowly, hehe, hungry for it? Doesn't he know? The last thing they tortoises are afraid of is hunger.

In this world, there seems to be no animal that can starve more than their turtles, right?

Nothing to say all night.

The next morning, all four people in the new house slept very soundly and restfully.

After leaving the room, they greeted each other, looked at each other and laughed comfortably.

"Sister, sister, is the big tortoise okay? Dad, dad, will they bully or beat it?" Xiao Ya'er asked worriedly.

"Second sister, don't worry," Xiaoluan said slowly, "The big turtle's shell is so thick, and it will shrink, no one can bully it."

Mu Qingli patted Xiaoya'er's head: "That's right! Don't worry!"

Xiao Ya'er nodded, "Mm, Mm!" and said with a cheerful smile, "Hey, why didn't I think of this? Sure enough, my sister and Xiaoluan are the smart ones!"

After the family washed up, Xiao Ya'er and Xiao Luan went to light a fire to cook.

Mu Qingli who made roast chicken, boiled meat in clear water, etc. was okay, but the others were really scum—so when the instant noodles came out last night, Mo Yunshen and the others were stunned.

Naturally, Mo Yunshen doesn't know how to cook, so this difficult task can only be done by Xiaoya'er and Xiaoluan.

Light a fire, wash rice, cook porridge on a small stove, cut some meat and vegetables and chop finely, wait for the porridge to roll and put it in it.

By the way, two yams and three or four yams were boiled in a clay pot on another stove, which was eaten at noon. There was no need to fire again at noon.

Now, Little Ya'er is very used to washing rice and cooking porridge or cooking naturally.

Mu Qingli and Mo Yunshen went for a stroll in the bare yard.

"We should plant some fruit trees, plant some lotuses in the pond, and raise fish and shrimp. Well, there is no rush to grow vegetables. We will plant some after the rainy season," Mu Qingli said.

The rainy season will soon be here, and if we grow vegetables now, they will all be watered and rotten in the ground when the rainy season comes.

Because of the nasty climate, pheasants and hares are not easy to raise. When the rainy season and winter come, where can I find something to feed them?

Mo Yunshen was also in high spirits, and said with a smile: "What you're talking about is, alas, we don't know how long we're going to live here! It's time to tidy up and look better, and look better!"

Thinking about the outside world, I couldn't help feeling sad.

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