The two worlds pet fox cubs

"I'm sorry……"

The little boy lowered his head, not daring to raise his head to look at Yan Chengzhi's expression. The first time he did something bad, he was caught by the righteous master, and there were a group of human grandparents watching beside him...

Tu Shanyao's tears welled up in his eyes.

He thought that the end of the thread would not fall off if he pulled it. How could it be so long.

If this human uncle gets angry and wants to send him away again, wouldn't he have to find a nest by himself...

Yan Chengzhi subconsciously squatted down and broke away Tu Shanyao's hand holding the thread, and was relieved when he saw that the child's white and tender palm was not scratched by the thread: "Fortunately, it wasn't hurt."

Tu Shanyao only felt that Uncle Yan's hand was pinching him like a big crab, and thought that he was going to be punished again, so he cried aggrievedly: "Can you stop the spanking..."

The grandparents next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted to Yan Chengzhi: "Little Yan, don't be so aggressive, he didn't mean it, he cares about children when he is old."

"I...!" Yan Chengzhi looked helplessly at the little boy who suddenly started crying, and began to doubt his life.

Wasn't he concerned about whether Yaoyao was injured? Why did the boy suddenly cry? Could it be that he looks too fierce and looks like he's about to beat a child?

"Don't cry, don't cry, uncle didn't blame you."

Yan Chengzhi quickly hugged Tu Shanyao in his arms, weighed him like a baby, and looked at the grandparents next to him and shook his head.

"How can there be such a coaxing child, no wonder Nan Nan wants to quarrel with you."

However, Tu Shanyao is not a real human cub. Some of the inherited memories that have been imported make him a little more mature than a real three-year-old child. Seeing that Yan Chengzhi really didn't mean to blame him, he slowly stopped crying. His moist eyes looked at his stubble-covered chin without blinking, and he hiccupped a little.

"Yaoyao, Yaoyao won't cry..." he coaxed himself.

Yan Chengzhi heaved a sigh of relief, and the grandparents sighed.

"Okay, okay, Yaoyao is so good, look at how immature your Uncle Yan is..."

Yan Chengzhi, who felt that he had become a strong man in his own right, blushed a little when he was called immature for the first time.

"Hey, old comrades, I still have to prepare dinner for Yaoyao. The children can't bear to be hungry, so we will go up first."

After all, a group of old people were finally let go. Yan Chengzhi weighed the cub in his hand, walked quickly all the way, and entered the gate of the community.

Tu Shanyao hiccupped all the way, so ashamed that he almost wanted to bury Yan Chengzhi's firm chest muscles directly.

Huh, the image of his beast is gone.

Yan Chengzhi carried him upstairs while calming the cub.

"Yaoyao don't be sad, uncle has a lot of clothes, just change to another one." He rubbed Tu Shanyao's soft hair, and felt that the child was so sweet, "Look at the potted flowers, It was raised by your grandfather Ye's family."

What flower?Hearing his voice, Tu Shanyao raised his head subconsciously, and saw that it was a pot of bean sprouts placed on the corridor.

The bean sprouts, which had already shed the shape of mung beans, had four tender green leaves, and were carefully planted in a flower pot. It must come again for a while, and maybe they could really grow something.

"What kind of flower is this? Can I eat it?" Tu Shanyao was at a loss. Didn't it mean that flowers are all colorful but not green?Is there any strange flower in the world than the world of mountains and seas?

Yan Chengzhi made a "thumb". Of course he knew that this was the primary school homework of Grandpa Ye's grandson, but if he told Tu Shanyao that it was just a bean sprout instead of a flower, wouldn't it prove that he was talking nonsense just now.

What if the child cries again?

Seeing Tu Shanyao carefully scanning the mung bean sprouts, Yan Chengzhi said with some guilt: "This is called Clivia, and it hasn't bloomed yet. When it blooms in the future, it will be a very beautiful flower."

Anyway, children are very forgetful, so it is estimated that they will forget when they turn around after speaking.

Tu Shanyao suddenly realized and nodded, remembering these four flowers with thin leaves, um... called Clivia.

This old-fashioned community doesn't even have an elevator. Yan Chengzhi walked up the narrow stairs full of sundries, with the dim yellow old-fashioned voice-activated lights above his head. He carefully held the back of Tu Shanyao's head with one hand, and walked slowly Go around the clutter and go to the third floor.

Tu Shanyao turned half of his body and looked at it curiously.

In front of him was a somewhat old anti-theft door, the green paint on it had been peeled off, an upside-down blessing character was pasted in the center with transparent glue, and a red paper-like strip was carefully pasted on the narrow side.

Tu Shanyao got up and read aloud, "Yifanfeng~Happy every year, everything goes well~Backgammon."

There were still a few words on the top of the door that had been covered up with stains, and he couldn't read them.

Why do humans paste red paper on the cave entrance?Do they also have to wake up every day to read and read?

When Tu Shanyao thought of this possibility, he instantly felt that human beings are so pitiful.

Yan Chengzhi paused when he took out the key, and looked at Tu Shanyao in surprise: "Yaoyao already knows everything?"

You must know that the font of the couplet is definitely not correct. He wrote this by himself, and it is not very flamboyant, but a three or four-year-old child can recognize it completely. Although the sentence is not correct, it is already very uncommon. up.

Yan Chengzhi thought again that Tu Shanyao usually speaks in a clear and orderly manner, except for some slurred speech, he is simply ridiculously smart.

Tu Shanyao's eyes were still on the couplet, he said "um", sighed like a little adult, patted Yan Chengzhi's shoulder, and said in a childlike voice: "Uncle, you have worked hard in your studies!"

Yan Chengzhi looked at the little genius in his arms with a dazed expression.

After experiencing this little episode, Yan Chengzhi finally took out the key from his pocket and unlocked the door of his house.

The "squeaky" door opening sound was exceptionally clear. Yan Chengzhi put Yaoyao at the entrance, looked at the extra black leather shoes on the shoe rack, and called out, "Nan Nan——"

No one answered.

"Damn girl..." Yan Chengzhi muttered in dissatisfaction when he saw no response, then turned his head and said to Tu Shanyao, "Yaoyao go sit on the sofa and watch TV for a while, uncle will make you dinner."

Tu Shanyao walked along the place he pointed with his short legs, first touched the soft and rusty sofa cushion with his hand, saw a dent in the sofa cushion, and then patted it hard.

So soft!Softer than his nest!

The little boy kicked off his shoes, flung himself into the soft sofa, raised his head like a baby seal, and looked at the TV that Yan Chengzhi was talking about.

TV, TV is for watching, but what's so good about this black and nothing in front of you?

The cub's attention was easily distracted. Seeing that there was nothing interesting about the big dark TV, Tu Shanyao began to look around, trying to find something interesting to play with.

This is an ordinary three-bedroom, one-living-room, one-bathroom, and one-kitchen. Except for the sofa, coffee table, and TV line, there is a large round table with a pile of sundries next to it. The life of a rough man is not exquisite. I don't know what's up.

Tu Shanyao's paws were ready to move, he jumped off the sofa, pulled on his shoes, and walked towards the round table.

Then... Xiaotuanzi looked at the table legs and fell into thought.

He can't seem to reach the things on the table at all!

Xiaotuanzi looked at the not-so-big living room, and there was only one room with a brown-lacquered chair with a wooden back that looked cumbersome and patterned. He stomped his heels into his shoes and ran over with his short legs.

It is a little difficult for an adult to move this kind of chair, but for a fox cub who is born with supernatural power, it is a trivial matter!

Yaoyao just weighed it for a while, and with a "hey" sound, he directly raised the table legs and lifted the chair up with all four feet floating in the air at the same time.

At the same time, the door in front of him suddenly opened with a "snap", and a girl with short hair and wearing black striped pajamas impatiently grabbed the tangled headphone cable, and directly bumped into Tu Shanyao's face.

"Ah! Whose child is this?!" Before Zai Zai could react, he heard the girl in front of him suddenly yell, "Why are you so rude, casually entering other people's houses and messing with things? My door didn't Shut up?"

Tu Shanyao lifted the chair and took a step back, looked at this fierce sister with round eyes, a little weakly: "I didn't... Uncle Yan brought me back."

"Get out of the way." Without listening to his explanation, the girl unceremoniously stretched out her hand and patted Tu Shanyao on the shoulder, pushing the unsuspecting brat back.

Tu Shanyao subconsciously let go of the chair in his hand and almost sat down on the ground.

The heavy wooden chair that lost its support fell directly to the ground at an extremely fast speed, hitting the girl's foot that took a step forward.

"Ah—" A shrill scream came, startling Yan Chengzhi who was fighting with shredded potatoes in the kitchen.