Traveling Through the Stars

   Chapter 712

  Each burl tree bears at least more than 500 fruits. It took less than an hour for the couple to pick the burl fruit from ten trees. A basket of durian fruit was poured into the sink, and the wooden faucet was turned on. Feng Ling rolled up his sleeves to wash, and Luo Bi also wanted to wash, standing beside him busy pulling up his sleeves.

  Fengling stopped, wiped his hand with a towel and rolled up his sleeve for Luo Bi. The man was very particular about his work. With a few movements of his slender fingers, he rolled up a section of the furry fur sleeve neatly.

The    section is just right, too many wrists will catch cold, even if the indoor temperature is as warm as spring, after all, it is cold winter.

   "Okay." The man's expression was as gentle as jade.

Luo Bi happily ran to the sink, and his two paws went into the water and washed the fruit. After a few strokes, he wetted his sleeves. A little bit of wetness would not make people feel uncomfortable. Luo Bi glanced down. Immediately put down the action.

  Fengling watched her play happily, took the porcelain jars and cleaned them in another sink. The porcelain jars were not large and there were not many in number. After washing, the water stains were dried and dried to one side. After doing this, he took a clean towel to Rob Bi.

  "Don't do it, dry your hands and play." Feng Ling said.

  Robi did not go to play, but she had already played enough water, and heard that she took a towel and sat aside to wipe the burl fruit. Feng Ling didn't stop, he moved quickly and washed all the durian fruit, and took a dry towel and sat down to rub the durian fruit with Luo Bi.

  After half an hour, Feng Ling picked up Robbie and sent her back to the room to sleep. Robbie didn’t want to sleep: “I’m going to make all durian fruit into wine tonight.”

   "Give it to me, you should go to bed." Feng Ling handed Luo Bi a cup of warm milk.

   "I'm with you." Robbie held the cup and didn't drink.

  A smile appeared in Feng Ling's eyes. He sat on the bed and took a cup from Robbie and fed Robbie a drink. He coaxed: "I'm not in a hurry to make wine. I'll take a bath and come back to sleep with you later."

  It’s really not anxious to think about brewing durian fruit wine, Luo Bi lay on the bed, Feng Ling tucked her by the corner and lifted her foot to the bathroom. Before Luo Bi was so motivated that he didn't want to sleep, he was sleepy while lying on the comfortable bed, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier.

  Fengling came out of the bathroom, took off the bath towel from her waist and threw it aside, took her pajamas and put on it, she went to bed and reached out to put Luo Bi in her arms, turned off the light with her other hand, and the room went dark.

   "Sleep." Feng Ling said.

  Robi moved when he heard this, and fell asleep in the arms of the man. Feng Ling woke up the next day with clear eyes in his eyes. He lowered his head and kissed the corner of Luo Bi's mouth lightly, got out of bed and covered Luo Bi with a quilt and went to the large balcony.

  Fengling didn’t want Luo Bi to work hard to brew durian fruit, so he called Luo Hang and asked him to come and help him: “You don’t need to cook, just come and eat together.”

   "Also." Luo Hang hung up the communication.

  There was still a group of domestic animals waiting to be fed in the backyard. Luo Hang called Huaran to add animal feed to the domestic animals. After he quickly finished his family, he drove the floating car out. The wind was relatively strong today, and there were big snowflakes in the sky. It was only seven o'clock in the morning when the Luohang family of three arrived at the garrison base.

  Fengling's steak on the grill was not cooked yet, Luo Hang and Guan Zhuting came in to wash their hands and took over the kitchen. Fengling and Huaran took advantage of the time to peel the durian fruit. After the breakfast was prepared, the four of them ate, and Feng Ling went back to the room and glanced at Luo Bi before going to the combat department.

  Luo Hang knew the temper of his daughter best, and he didn't call anyone up. After finishing the table cleaning, the family was busy peeling the durian fruit, one by one, without touching any water.

  (End of this chapter)