Empress Running Away with the Ball!

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"Mother, you haven't let Ling'er eat sugar for months." Shen Ling'er's big eyes blinked and quickly froze a layer of tears.

How small and pitiful the sample is, how cute and how cute.

Even stubborn stones will be soft-hearted.

But Shen Rumei is still expressionless.

"Pretend, you pretend."

She threw her son down angrily.

Shen Ling'er burst into tears and pulled back his mother's sleeve: "Ling'er must not dare next time."

"And next time?" Shen Rumei didn't have a good air: "All our coils and food are gone. You have eaten snacks that you don't have in the future. Are you satisfied?"

When Shen Linger heard it, she lost all her snacks and her mouth was flat. This time she cried.

"Bad uncle, I hate it. Why did you take my dim sum, woo ..."

Seeing his son cry with a snot and tears, Shen Rumei rubbed his forehead helplessly and hugged him again.

Walking deeper and shallower in the forest.

It was getting dark.

It was a night without stars and moon, and I could not see the road with my fingers.

As Shen Rumei walked, he greeted the coachman's eight generations.

She found a relatively thick tree and let Shen Ling'er climb up first, and climbed up the trunk herself.

Although Shen Ling'er was small, he grew up in his medicinal baths with various medicinal baths from an early age. His muscles are strong and his bones are strong. His skill is extraordinarily flexible. Climbing trees and walls is a breeze for him.

The mother and son are sitting on the tree.

Shen Rumei held his son in his arms and wrapped him tightly in his clothes.

"Sleep."

The mountains are dense, and I don't know what beasts are inside, but I'm safe in the trees.

It was just that the wind was high on the tree, and she worried about her son's cold, but she thought about it, the boy's muscles were strong, and he hadn't had a cold or cold since childhood.

"Mother, I am hungry, so hungry I can't sleep."

Shen Ling'er's soft voice was weak.

"Hungry when you are hungry."

"Mother, I'm really hungry."

Shen Ling'er rubbed his stomach, and his face was bitter.

Although it was so dark that he could not see his son's expression, Shen Rumei still grabbed it.

"You don't want to be troubled here, I'll find you something to eat." She assured her son.

"Miss assured, Ling'er must not be obedient."

Shen Ling'er's big eyes blinked, and he felt that his mother didn't believe her promise, and raised her small hand: "Linger swears, mother, Linger can't move hungry."

Although he couldn't see it, Shen Rumei could think of his son's movements. He could not help tickling the corner of his mouth, squeezing his son's face, and then he went down the tree.

She didn't dare to go far. She took out the fire bellows from her arms and turned around under the tree. She wanted to find something like mushrooms, mushrooms and mushrooms. How could she know that after searching for a long time, she walked farther and farther and found nothing.

Suddenly, she heard a click in the bushes behind her, as if something had stepped on the dead branch, and her heart burst into shock.

He quickly blew out the firefold, lowered his body, and shrunk behind a tree.

With a cry, she only felt a shadow flying over her head, like a giant bat, and even more startled.

Wouldn't it be that stinky bat catching up? That luscious red bat!

But then she knew she was wrong.

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

There were several wind noises, and several shadows flew past her head, and then the sound should have fallen not far from her.

Shen Rumei's heart beat like a drum, holding his breath.