the beginning of the end

The meal at noon was a little late, and the food on the table was very simple. There was a plate of pickles homemade by Mrs. Mu, a cold dish made with white radish and hot and sour vermicelli, and a large plate of fried shredded carrots. The rice was cooked a bit watery. Although there is no shortage of rice at home for the time being, Mrs. Mu thinks it is always right to save some rice.

At this time, the sun outside is at its blazing and hottest. Now the weather is too hot, and not all of us eat around the small dining table. We all carry bowls to find a cool place or sit, or Squat to eat.

Mrs. Mu felt that her appetite was not very good, so she went upstairs with her sleeping daughter after cooking, planning to wait for her granddaughter to wake up and come down to eat together after a while.

"Eat slowly, I'm going upstairs." Mu Jianguo finished eating a few times with the bowl in his hand. After eating, he left a sentence and hurried upstairs, not knowing why he was in such a hurry.

Now, there were only Mu Qiangguo, Shen Xi, Mo Cheng, Shen Zhi four big men and Mu Xibao a small man left in the hall.

"Brother Jianguo seems to be in a hurry, what are you doing?" Shen Zhi looked at Mu Jianguo who quickly disappeared from the stairwell, and asked curiously.

"Didn't we pick up a gun when we returned to the village? I just heard him mention it." Mo Cheng replied, guessing a little bit of the reason why Mu Jianguo was so anxious.

Everyone knew in their hearts that Mu Jianguo might have some feelings after hearing Xia Hong's incident, and planned to make some changes and preparations, so as not to be slaughtered by others in case of danger.

Mu Qiangguo and Shen Xi glanced at each other. The two felt that Mu Jianguo's change was a good thing, but they were very happy to see it come true.

"You will go up and teach Jianguo the skills of using guns." Shen Xi suggested to Mu Qiangguo. After all, he is the only one here who has stayed in the army and is most familiar with the use of guns.

"Okay." Mu Qiangguo nodded in agreement. It's just that it's easy to shoot a gun, but it's still difficult to hit the target completely, and that can't be done in a short while.

"Daddy, the cat is going to grab the baby's food." At this moment, Mu Xibao's tender voice suddenly sounded, and the little guy was sitting on a small bench with a small bowl next to Shen Xi, obediently holding a small spoon and puffing his cheeks While eating, he stared at his pet kitten with bulging eyes, drooling and sticking out the cat's tongue, staring at his small bowl greedily, pointing at the kitten and turning his head to complain to Shen Xi.

"Meow." The little cat shook its fur, and turned its back to Mu Xibao to protest silently. The little master is so unscrupulous that he doesn't remember to feed it. Now he can't even look at the food and drool. Scratching aggrieved.

Shen Xi stared at his son's bulging face and rosy mouth, and felt that his son was becoming more and more cute and lively, talking more and more, and becoming very fluent. I don't know if he has been soaking in the spiritual spring The son's intelligence has also been improved to a certain extent, and now he still knows how to complain. He reached out and touched his son's head, and there was a faint smile on his indifferent face, and he said softly: "The cat is just hungry. Oh, baby, do you remember that Daddy said that the baby will feed the kitten by himself."

"The cat is hungry and wants to be fed by the baby." Mu Xibao nodded half-understood, stood up with the bowl in his hand, looked around the room with his eyes, and saw the little cat's plate in the corner of the wall. He wobbled and ran over, holding the small bowl crookedly in his hand, and the few mouthfuls of rice in it spilled on the ground as he walked, and it was soon empty.

Shen Xi and Mu Qiangguo also kept watching their son's every move, and the smiles on the corners of their mouths deepened.

When Shen Zhi saw the picture of the little baby, he couldn't help laughing "haha", the rice in his mouth almost spewed out.

"Eat well." Mo Cheng kicked Shen Zhi with his legs, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The little guy was wearing a red T-shirt today, and the hair in front of his brow was so long that it blocked his sight. Shen Zhi used a small rubber to help the baby tie up a small sky braid, and the little Pooh was directly worn on the lower body. The bear pants, the T-shirt hides the pants, and the outfit looks like a little Nezha, which is really cute.

Mu Xibao didn't care what the two godfathers were laughing at. He squatted down and planned to pour the rice in his own bowl into the cat's food dish, only to find that there was no food in his empty bowl. The cat's meal is over, why isn't there any?

The little kitten originally thought that the little master finally knew how to feed it, so it squatted down next to the plate earlier, waiting and waiting for the food to disappear, "Meow meow, meow meow" incessantly.

Mu Xibao frowned and looked at the empty bowl, then at the kitten, turned around and shouted to Shen Xi Nuomuo: "Daddy, Daddy, the cat secretly ate all the baby's food." Cats like to steal the baby's snacks, so the little guy thinks that the cat ate up all the food.

"Meow~~~~" The little cat made a long purring sound, and its stomach started to growl. The cat's eyes stared at the big master, and there was a look of grievance in the eyes. It was wronged, wronged by the little master Yes, it obviously didn't eat it stealthily, both the big master and the little master bullied it.

"Haha, haha, you can't live without doing your own crimes." Shen Zhi pointed at the little cat and laughed even louder. This cat is a foodie. The peanuts he hid so secretly last time could be found and eaten by it. He managed to save the last pack of snacks, intending to save them for a drink in the future, but the kitten didn't eat them secretly, but he didn't leave any of them for him. He felt distressed for a long time.

"Lazy cat, fat cat, I told you to steal my peanuts, you deserve it." Shen Zhi smiled complacently, and really competed with a cat.

Mo Cheng rolled his eyes and was speechless. This bastard didn't remember the miserable appearance of being chased and caught by a kitten at all. If he had known, he would not have saved him then, so he should be taught a lesson.

"Meow, meow, meow." The little cat howled angrily at Shen Zhi, the voice was definitely threatening, and by the way, it sharpened its sharp claws on the ground as a threat.

Shen Zhi continued to laugh triumphantly, with Mo Cheng by his side, he was not afraid anymore.

The little cat was annoyed, and suddenly the cat's legs flew over Mu Xibao's head with a flick, and a beautiful arc was drawn in the air.

"Maomao, fly away." Mu Xibao followed the meow and pointed at the kitten flying towards Shen Zhi with its paws outstretched, giggling and clapping its little hands, the kitten played with the strange godfather again, you chased me and ran away The game is over.

Shen Zhi seemed to have known that the little cat would come to this trick, and jumped up with the bowl in his hands, and quickly hid his whole body behind Mo Cheng.

The little cat ran away, and angrily yelled "meow meow" at Shen Zhi, but it didn't dare to approach Mo Cheng, and was a little afraid of his cat.

Behind Mo Cheng, Shen Zhi shook his head triumphantly, and laughed loudly: "Look at how you, a lazy cat, a smelly cat, a fat cat, came to catch me."

"Enough is enough." Mo Cheng turned around and slapped Shen Zhi on the head.

Shen Zhi covered his head and yelled "Wow" and shouted: "You are as bad as a cat, you keep bullying me."

The veins on Mo Cheng's forehead popped violently, and he felt that staying with this bastard would definitely speed up the aging process.

After making a fuss for a while, Mu Qiangguo got up and went to the kitchen to get some rice and came out to fill up the little cat's food plate. When the little cat saw the food in the food plate, it immediately ran to its place of meal, not forgetting to flatter it He bowed to the master.

Seeing that the kitten ignored him after eating, Mu Xibao ran back to Shen Xi's side, propping up his small body with both hands and crawling on his father's knees, wanting him to hug him. There are a lot more, and the baby has become more and more dependent on being close to Daddy recently.

Shen Xi raised his hand and handed the bowl to Mu Qiangguo to put him on the table. He shook his head to express that he didn't want to eat. When his hands were free, he simply picked up his son, let his back rest on his chest, and put his two hands together. The little feet sat on his lap shaking and shaking in mid-air.

"Daddy, the baby's belly is swollen." Mu Xibao didn't forget to make a request. Recently, when he was full, he liked to let Daddy and Daddy rub his stomach to digest food.

As soon as Shen Xi's raised hand touched his son's clothes, the little guy consciously pulled the clothes off his stomach and shouted: "Daddy, Daddy, rub, rub."

The white, tender, and chubby little belly was exposed to the air, Shen Xi gently rubbed his son's belly, and the baby hummed and whimpered extremely comfortably.

After a while, the little guy squinted his eyes slightly and began to doze off. Shen Xi held his son's body with his left hand to prevent him from falling, and continued to rub his son's stomach with his right hand. If he let go for a while, his son would definitely wake up.

Recently, the little guy has been a bit of a pain in the ass at night, so one of the two people must hold him to sleep, otherwise he will wake up soon.

When Shen Zhi and Mo Cheng saw that their godson was asleep, they both lowered their eating voices.

Mu Xibao raised his head, opened his small mouth wide open, and soon started snoring, not to mention how soundly he slept. Even Shen Zhi was jealous of his godson's good sleep. He hasn't had a good night's sleep recently.

"You can take your son to sleep for a while." Mu Qiangguo stared dotingly at the little guy in Shen Xi's arms, and said in a low voice.

Shen Xi stood up gently holding his son, nodded to Shen Zhi and Mo Cheng, and went into the room. Seeing the big master carrying the little master away, the little cat immediately followed up.

In the room, the little cat knew that the little master was going to take a nap, so he consciously found a clean place to lie down and squint as a guard.

As soon as Shen Xi put his son on the bed and withdrew his hand, the little guy immediately gave a dissatisfied "woo hoo", and with a wild wave of his little hand, he grabbed Daddy's finger and squeezed tightly to prevent Daddy from leaving.

Shen Xi had no choice but to lie down next to his son. As soon as he lay down against the bed, his son's small body consciously rolled into his father's arms, grabbed his father's clothes, and fell into a deep sleep.

Shen Xi simply closed his eyes and began to practice, while his son was asleep, he could slowly nourish his son with spiritual energy.