Chapter 17： (2/2)

After a long period of trouble, Fu Yunruo saw that the time had passed ten o'clock and quickly put the child to sleep.

Put the baby to sleep in less than two minutes.

Fu Yunruo finally picked out nine photos and put a cute emoticon on his looks. On the forum, he wrote: My family is so cute!

If Fu Yun had a child, she didn't conceal it. Fans know that she is not an idol star, and she does not rely on her face to eat. Fans can accept that she has a son.

I even liked her sharing the little baby, and then agreed that it was their little eleven, that is, the youngest.

Sure enough, she had just posted the photos, and immediately made a lot of comments.

The sixth child: even if you can't see the old and young looks, you can still feel the strong cuteness from the screen!

Older sister fan: Yunyun said nonsense, this is clearly my little cutie!

Did you water the flowers today? : Ah, ah, worthy of being the youngest of our family. Imagine that white and tender skin, big smoky eyes, small nose, small pink mouth...Ah, I am so cute that I need to be a relative stand up.

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Fu Yunruo couldn't help but feel proud, how popular her baby is!

Ah, the baby will be a big actor in the future, and sure enough, even if it is a little baby, his popularity is also very high.

After Hyun Baby watched Rainbow Fart comments for a long time, Fu Yunruo hugged Baby Wen Wen to sleep with satisfaction.

The next day Fu Yunruo was awakened by the vibration of the alarm clock. She was lying on the bed, holding the small warm stove, and didn't want to get up.

But when she was about to go to work, she couldn't sleep in bed. Fu Yunruo got up firmly and changed her clothes. She turned her head back and tucked her back. After confirming that her son was still asleep, she walked out of the room lightly.

As soon as she walked out of the room, the cold wind blew her face, and she was shocked instantly.

In this season of early winter, most cities in the north have already snowed, while the cities in the south are still sunny.

However, the place where Fu Yunruo was located was a remote mountainous area, and the terrain was also high. It was frosted in the morning and evening, and the coldness seemed to penetrate into the bones. Only when there was warm sun during the noon period did it get a little warm.

Fu Yunruo got up every morning and stood in the yard for a while, his hands and feet were as cold as popsicles, and he couldn't get warm for a long time.

After washing, she filled a basin with hot water, took a cute towel, a small wash cup and a small toothbrush into the house.

As the weather turns cold, not only Fu Yunruo can't get up in the warm bed, but also the children.

Fu Yunruo picked up the still bewildered warm baby, softly coaxed him to finish brushing his baby teeth, washed his face with hot water and warmed his face with a towel, put on thick little clothes, put on a small waistcoat, and finally put on the fragrant smell Baby cream.

A fragrant and round dumpling was freshly baked.

Chi Wen struggled to move his hands and feet. He was raised in milk fat and put on a few thick clothes, making it even more inconvenient.

He doesn't think he needs to wear so many clothes, but there is a saying that makes your mother think you are cold.

Chi Wen had to be wrapped up in a group, put on a sling behind Fu Yunruo, and then tightly wrapped in a cloak to take away.

Riding a donkey early in the morning, the air was cold and icy, but Fu Yunruo didn't feel very cold right now, and the small hot stove behind her kept transmitting her body temperature, and her body began to feel warm.

Fu Yunruo arrived at the flower garden and put Wen Wen down after entering the flower shed.

The indoor temperature of the flower shed is controlled within a constant temperature range, but the ground is still cold.

The area where Wen Wen plays in activities has been covered with a thick and soft blanket, and it is warm and not cold when sitting on it.

Fu Yunruo skillfully opened the live broadcast room and greeted the audience. He was so sad when he saw the audience barrage that he would get up early in the morning to catch the subway on such a cold day.

Fu Yunruo felt the same. She felt that the journey of driving the donkey for more than 20 minutes a day was also very sad. Under such weather, it would be difficult to hold on without certain perseverance.

Especially when it is raining, it is wet and cold.

Fu Yunruo is already considering whether to live here.

But she was reluctant to part with the environment in the old house. She lived in the village and had a good relationship with her neighbours, and Aunt Mei Shumei took care of her all the time.

If you shout something, someone will come to help.

But she lives here, a little distance from the village, and because she stays in the flower shed all day long, she is not familiar with the people in the village outside, and here is a bit biased.

But on the other hand, it would be more convenient for her to live here, instead of going to get off work every day in the wind and rain, she can also broadcast it in the evening.

The baby is still so young, she is worried that he will not be able to stand sick for a long time.

Fu Yunruo considered for a moment and decided to spend most of the winter here for a long time, and then return to the old house when it is hot.

The old house will continue to be rented and live on both sides!

But first ask for Uncle Guo’s opinion. Although she gave a room here, it was only used for lunch breaks. It would be more troublesome if she brought her son to live in.

Fu Yunruo thought about a lot of things in his heart, but it didn't take a long time, and there was no delay in his work.

Randomly glanced at someone on the screen brushing a flower and a bunch of flowers, she thanked her earnestly.

There are not many local tyrants who spend big money, and there are not many who are generous with digital users.

Although her popularity has been on the rise, her attention is close to 900,000, and her average daily live broadcast popularity is 300,000.

Only a very small part of these people will give her a gift every day or occasionally, and only five or six days will an audience send her a sea of ​​flowers.

But now that the average daily income can reach tens of thousands, Fu Yunruo is already very satisfied, like the previous million-dollar spectator can meet and find.

People really can't stand the babbling, saying that Cao Cao has arrived.

Her live broadcast room was instantly swiped by a golden message.

Your leader 9983535444 enters the live broadcast room.