Doomsday pen fairy

There are five more kids in the house, Feng Zihao, who is free and boring, always wants to come and have a look.Feng Zixuan was afraid that the child might injure the cat with his hand, so he just told him to watch and not move.

Before the cat opens its eyes, it is the most helpless and pitiful time in its entire life.In the first few days, I called my mother for a long time every day.After Feng Zixuan and Yu He fed them for a few days, the five little ones got used to being fed by their new parents, and they didn't call out so frequently.

It’s okay during the day, but a few little guys start to make trouble at night, because kittens are like babies, the time of sleep is unstable, and the time of waking up is also unstable. In the middle of the night, if they are hungry or just feel insecure and need company, it’s enough to scream People suffer.

It's a day or two, but after a long time, Feng Zixuan's dark circles appeared.At the dinner table, Feng's mother saw Feng Zixuan like this and thought that Feng Zixuan had recently turned on the lamp to read at night.

"Don't make yourself so tired. You have dark circles under your eyes. Learning this kind of thing is gradual. Don't push yourself too much."

Feng Zixuan smiled wryly and said: "I was tossed about by the cat. I never thought that the cat could bark so much. I don't know when I'm hungry. Yu He has prepared a lot of pet diapers, and can change several in a day. .”

It's the kind of disposable mat, the cat's feces and urine are on it, and it's just thrown away, clean and hygienic.

"A few cats are so tired." Mother Feng said as she ate the dishes, "You didn't let people sleep when you were young, and you started howling when it got dark, and you cried all night long. I went to the hospital for an examination and didn't say anything about you. Sickness, I can only force you to cry half the night, and fall asleep when you have no strength to cry. You don’t eat milk at night, you vomit out after feeding, and you only eat during the day. The children who are older than you are older than you Hurry up. That is to say, when you grow up, you can eat and catch up."

After hearing this, Feng Zixuan had mixed feelings in his heart. This was the first time he heard Feng's mother talk about his childhood. He never knew that he was like this when he was a child.Feng's mother said that the cloud is calm and the wind is light, but he has such a few days of experience as a baby daddy for a cat cub, he knows that it is not easy.

"I don't have any impression at all." Feng Zixuan scratched his head.

"Who can remember what happened when I was a child." Feng's mother said, "It may also be because your father and I were just parents at the time, and we were not familiar with everything. What we did wrong made you uncomfortable, so we cried at night. .Because your younger brother was much more honest when he was a child. Asking other people is the same. The second child is always more worry-free than the eldest.

No one is born to be a parent. The moment a child is born, the child is destined to be the knowledge of the parents for a lifetime.

After a meal, Feng Zixuan was a little bit embarrassed, and he was embarrassed to say something.

Going back to the house after eating, Yu Hezheng is very focused on the baby cat. The little cat is growing up every day. When I first picked it up, it was not as big as a palm. Now it is just right to hold it with one hand.The four claws are also stronger, and it is possible to be scratched if you are not careful.

"I'm hungry again." Feng Zixuan went over to look at the little milk cat, his mind was full of what Feng's mother said at the dinner table.

"The cat is too small and eats little, so it digests quickly." After Yu He fed the kitten, he would play with the kitten in the palm of his hand for a while, pinching the little paws and rubbing the little belly.The little guy kept pushing Yu He's hand out with his paws, which made his heart melt.

"My mother said that when I was a child, I would cry all night, and I would cry for half a night, knowing that I would not survive until I had no strength to cry."

Yu He paused, put down the cat and looked back: "So?"

"It's too hard for parents. But I didn't know it when I was young. Do you think that children are like this when they are young?"

Yu He: "Where do we talk about it?"

Feng Zixuan: "From the point of view you like."

"The part of crying before a child speaks is because of the sorrow and grievance of the previous life. After the first sentence is spoken, the Meng Po soup will be completely effective and completely forgotten. From your parents' point of view, some children come to collect debts. , Some children are here to repay the debts, and they are also responsible for what happens to the children they raise.”

It was rare for Yu He to talk so much, Feng Zixuan asked again: "What about from my point of view?"

"From your point of view..." Yu He thought about it seriously, "It's probably because the brat doesn't let his parents have a good time."

Feng Zixuan choked.

Feng Zixuan's Qiankun bag can hold more and more things, seeing Feng Zixuan's hidden hamster psychology is greatly satisfied when he sees things put in one by one, and he becomes more attentive in his cultivation.

When Mother Feng was bored, she made it heavier in the flower pot, because I bought coconut clay bricks for the flowers at home before, and adding a little water can soak them up a lot.

Although he is in the countryside, Feng Zixuan has never done any farm work since he was a child. Out of curiosity, he wanted to come over to plant a pot, plant lettuce and water it every day to have a look.

On New Year's Eve, there are few merchants who come to sell goods, so there are also few ingredients at home.Yu He was responsible for buying ingredients with the money. The New Year's Eve dinner was sumptuous, and watching the Spring Festival Gala eating dumplings was also a kind of enjoyment.

Feng's father dripped some mustard oil into his dipping bowl, stirred it with chopsticks, tasted it, smashed his mouth, and enjoyed it very much.

Feng Zixuan can eat mustard with Feng's father, because when he goes out to eat with friends, he will be ridiculed for his magical taste.Those who like mustard are delicious, but those who don't like it are suffering.

"As soon as the next year is opened up, our farmhouse will be able to start decorating. After the renovation is completed, all the procedures will be completed. We will do a good job on the mountain and open up some wasteland to grow organic vegetables. It is certain that we will be busy, but this is the way to go." Father Feng brought a Said with a satisfied face.

"Make more money and save more food." Feng Zixuan said with a smile, "I didn't think it before, but since I heard Yu He came back, I feel that there is not enough food in our warehouse."

"The weather is getting worse every year now, and there is more food for a family of four. At the very least, we must ensure that we can feed all four of our mouths. Let's run a farmhouse, raise more crops and more livestock, don't worry about it. Whether you make money or not, these things alone will be enough to support us in the future when the world is bad." Feng Mu said.

Feng's mother's idea is very simple, she never thinks how much money the family needs to transfer, or how good the conditions are.The biggest hope is that the whole family will always be full and never hungry.Very simple idea, very simple, sometimes difficult.

I was familiar with the annual "I miss you all" on TV and heard it in my ears.In fact, it's not that old.In the past Chinese New Year, it was a delicacy that could not be eaten for a whole year.But for now, delicious food can be eaten every day, and there is never a shortage.

It's the same for a child like Feng Zihao. In the past, he could go out and play wildly with the children, but now he can only stay at home and eat sunflower seeds.

There is no taste of the New Year, but it is also a kind of enjoyment for the family to gather around a table and eat a table of delicious dumplings.

Both Feng Zixuan and Feng Zihao have grown up, and this year Shou Sui will not be together anymore, and went back to their own rooms.

Feng Zixuan definitely didn't keep the New Year's Eve alone, there was a fairy and five little milk cats in the house, it was very lively.

"It's going to be another year older." Feng Zixuan fiddled with the litter of kittens crawling around. There was no female cat with him, and the kittens were very clingy, and when they smelled their breath, they wanted to cling to them and act coquettishly.

"Isn't it good to grow up?" In the blink of an eye, Yu He stood behind Feng Zixuan, the jade bamboo in his hand was turning erratically, and the red marks between his brows set off the momentum of his entire face.

"What's the good thing? When I was young, I didn't care about anything. When I grow up, I have to take the blame for everything."

"Actually, it's not difficult for you to be a child forever." Yu He squinted at Feng Zixuan, his tone seemed to be teasing.

"Then I won't be a monster anymore." Feng Zixuan looked at the time, "Yu He, have you ever observed the new year?"

Yu He: "Occasionally. When I was in the mortal world, I used to watch the New Year with others. One day in the sky, one year in the mortal world. When I was in the heaven, I could say that I kept the New Year's Eve every day."

Feng Zixuan: "Does that mean you go back to heaven once and stay for two months, and then I'll die of old age."

Yu He: "Your lifespan is not that short."

Feng Zixuan: "Then will you go back to the Immortal Realm if you have nothing to do? Will you go for a long time?"

Yu He: "If you need me, I will always be by your side."

The two looked at each other, Feng Zixuan smiled heartily at Yu He, and subconsciously grabbed Yu He's sleeve.At the moment of excitement, I didn't think about it, and when I realized it, I stretched out my hand and let go.

The embarrassment was only for a moment, and when Feng Zixuan was about to apologize, he was hugged by Yu He.

Yu He pressed the back of Feng Zixuan's head, and buried Feng Zixuan's face in the brocade cloth on his chest.

It turns out that gods also have heartbeats.

Feng Zixuan was frightened by Yu He's sudden movement and lost everything. His body, which is about to turn 17, has not yet fully developed, and still has the softness of a child.With such a hug, Yu He couldn't bear to let go.

Yu He said three words:

"I will not leave you."

"You are very important."

"It's me who can't live without you."

Feng Zixuan blushed up to the neck, it was the first time someone hugged him like this and said such gentle words since he was a child, and the other party was a man.

Listening to Yu He's heartbeat, smelling the intoxicating fairy fragrance.Feng Zixuan felt as if his heart was about to jump out.

For a moment, Feng Zixuan felt that this hug could last for a long, long time.

"Is it because I'm your junior brother?" Feng Zixuan asked.

Yu He said: "You are just you."

The second hand jumps to the last second of the year, time passes, and the cycle of the next year is entered.

No matter how long it takes, Feng Zixuan will never forget to observe the New Year's Eve that year.A god just kept him and told Feng Zixuan how much he was needed.

Feng Zixuan didn't ask Yu He's meaning deeply, and didn't ask Yu He to explain why he couldn't do without him.

Such a hug lasted for a while, and Yu He was the first to let go and disappeared without a trace.

The temperature on his body was still there, Feng Zixuan sniffed that the air was no longer scented with immortality.Everything seemed to be his own imagination.

Somewhat disappointed.

Some confusion.

"What's wrong?" Feng Zixuan asked.He was a little afraid that it was just a dream that he couldn't help but fell asleep when he was watching the year.

"It's early morning, go to sleep."

Feng Zixuan fell on the bed after washing, no sleepiness at all, his mind was full of Yu He's hug just now.His face was flushed, he hated himself for fantasizing about gods, but he was looking forward to the next hug.