Stalactite Milk

"Alright, Da Bao, this is a secret between men. You're not a man. You can also have secrets with Mommy. I won't be jealous."

"Hmph!"

"Da Bao, look, that's the apple tree."

Diverting attention was always the best way for Little Treasure to deal with Da Bao. He had seen this apple tree yesterday, but he didn't say anything. He just wanted to give Da Bao a surprise.

As expected, Da Bao's attention was diverted. When she saw the apple tree, she cried out in surprise:

"Ah —— my favorite apples."

Seeing that Da Bao had indeed run to the side of the fruit tree, Little Treasure secretly let out a sigh of relief.

Something in the lake looked speechlessly at the two brats by the shore. Why was his wife so simple and gullible? That human kid was indeed not a good bird. He actually bullied his baby like this... As expected, he was a guy who couldn't grow a big bird.