I'm pregnant after rescuing the cat

The sound was like an ancient bell that had been dull for a long time, calm and penetrating.At first, it sounded like it was coming from the distant sky, but in the next second, the sound was like a gust of wind.

When the last sigh fell, there was already a figure in the hall.

Except for the Shen family who didn't know what happened, everyone else in the hall got up in fear, including Gu Lingyu who was in the main seat.

In the next second, everyone who got up followed Gu Lingyu and knelt down: "Welcome to the ancestors."

"..." Shen Wuqiu, who didn't know what happened, couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all, and still sat there, staring at his parents and younger brother in a daze, not knowing how to react at all.

——I'm not from the Meow clan, so I don't need to do such a great gift, right?

——Marry a chicken as a chicken, marry a cat as a cat.A certain cat has done such a big gift, isn't it a bit impolite to sit like this?

When Shen Wuqiu and the others were fighting, she sensitively noticed the sight of the person who came - it was not the kind of annoying scrutiny, it was kind and could not be rejected.

Shen Wuqiu looked towards the person subconsciously, but saw that the person's body seemed to be covered with a layer of light, no matter how she looked, it seemed that she couldn't see it clearly, until the voice like an ancient bell sounded again:

"Miaozai Miaozai. It really is a destiny."

Shen Wuqiu was just agitated, his body was faster than his consciousness, he stood up abruptly, walked to the center of the hall, "Welcome to the ancestors."

Before she knelt down, the figure in the center of the hall waved her hands from a distance, avoiding the salute of everyone in the hall.

Gu Lingyu got up first, and couldn't wait to walk to Shen Wuqiu's side, and dragged her to the old man: "Qiuqiu, don't be nervous, this is the old ancestor of Guangqi I told you about."

As the distance got closer, she seemed to be able to see the appearance of the ancestor in front of her again—a round old man with hair, beard, and eyebrows all yellow to gradually white.

She stared blankly at the person for a long while, then quickly lowered her head as if she had suddenly come to her senses, "I have seen the old ancestor."

I've been with this cat for so long, and I've met her parents and brothers, but until now, Shen Wuqiu felt the anxiety of seeing her parents.

"You don't have to be so cautious." Ancestor Guangqi looked at her with a smile, "Ayu chose you to be her partner, which suits my heart very well."

After that, he looked down at the direction of the four cubs again, and when he saw Si Mao, his expression brightened a bit.

"I've been looking forward to it for so many years, and it's finally here. Come, let me take a closer look."

Si Mao stood where he was, tilted his head and looked at him, "Meow~"

Many cats in the hall gasped.

Not because of anything else, but because of their clan, they are absolutely obedient in front of the pure blood, even the cubs are no exception.

As soon as they heard this voice, they would subconsciously greet and bow down, because the ancestor Guangqi was the only divine beast with the purest bloodline in their clan.

The old ancestor didn't find it strange at all, but his eyes lit up a lot.

Probably because his eyes were too enthusiastic, Si Mao licked his lips and hesitated for a while, then took a few steps towards him tentatively.

The old man condescended, bent down, and stretched out his hand towards her.

Si Mao looked at his hand, hesitated for another two seconds, and then jumped up and hung it on his wrist.

The old man stroked her with great care. As he touched her, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he said with emotion, "I thought I would never wait for you to appear again."

"Meow~"

What's the matter with this old man?Are we not cute enough?Why are you hugging this fat man?

Seeing that everyone in the main hall was watching the old man dote on the fat sister, Ermao, the queen of petting, was the first to protest, and found a sense of presence for herself in due course.

Seeing that no one paid any attention to him, Er Mao raised his jiojio and gave his third sister a paw, "Meow~"

The limelight has been snatched by the fourth child, do you still want my sister's face?

Sanmao returned her paw mercilessly, and then the two sisters went around to the old man in a tacit understanding, biting the hem of his robe, "Meow~"

Ah hello, why are you so eccentric, old man?

The old man who was feeling emotional noticed the two of them, and he didn't pay attention to their clumsy performance at all, but said to Gu Junshan and the others: "As expected, the purer the cub, the more rebellious and unruly it is."

As he said that, he looked at Shen Wuqiu again: "Thank you for your hard work."

Shen Wuqiu shook his head subconsciously, and from the corner of his vision, he saw that Si Mao was about to move over from him, so he naturally reached out for help, "The old ancestor is polite."

Ancestor Guangqi's eyes still fell on Si Mao with reluctance, "There have been no cubs like her in our clan for thousands of years."

Shen Wuqiu didn't quite understand what she meant, after all, in her opinion, this kind of small orange cats were the most common in rural areas, but the aristocratic-looking cats like Ermao Sanmao were relatively rare.

Ancestor Guangqi saw his doubts, but he didn't explain it, he just said: "You will understand in the future."

As he said that, he seemed to be thinking of something, and looked at Old Lord Qingshui in the crowd who was still looking a little unhappy: "Qingshui, the little god will definitely be taught by me in the future, do you still have doubts?"

"My little god doesn't dare." Old Lord Qingshui immediately lowered his head.

She admits defeat, but Si Mao quit.

If the old ancestor didn't mention it, she would forget it.

Now that it's brought up, we can't let everyone underestimate her.

In the blink of an eye, Si Mao flew to the head of Qingshui Laojun, and it really flew.

Such a small ball of meat landed steadily on Qingshui Laojun's bun with a perfect parabola, "Meow~"

Old Lord Qingshui was angry, but he dared not speak out.

The old ancestor waved his hand: "Since she wants to compete, you just follow her, lest the tribe think that I am partial to my own bloodline."

Yes, strictly speaking, Simao is the direct blood of Guangqi's ancestors.

Although they all belong to the Gu family's civet family now, in ancient times, they had many branches, each of which was eager to win, and wanted to make their branch become the best in the same family.

However, with the cleansing of the heavens, all the parents died, and the remnants left behind had no choice but to fight against foreign enemies.

Unfortunately, because of the lazy and chubby nature of Guangqi's ancestors, finding a partner naturally fell behind those of the same clan. In the latest war, after the younger generation died in battle, their clan The descendants of the children are more and more withered, and the only hope is that those mixed-race cubs can survive a trace of their blood.

After waiting for thousands of years, none of Guangqi's ancestors survived. They thought that one of their bloodlines would die out, but now they had a cub that was almost purebred.

How does this make him not partial?

However, eccentricity belongs to eccentricity, so what's wrong with this mediocre old gentleman Qingshui?

According to his words, Lord Qingshui is also in a dilemma at this moment. Although they have lived longer, they don't understand the blood rivalry of their ancestors.

She wanted to provoke Si Mao, but she just didn't believe how powerful the youngest of the four of the same mother could be, and she just wanted to vent her personal anger.

Who would have thought that the offspring conceived for them by a mere human race would be so heaven-defying.

Master Qing Shui could only hold his respect for himself: "Now that our ancestors want to teach us in person, the little god is naturally something we cannot stand up to."

Gu Lingyu: "Whether you can afford it or not, I advise Old Master Qingshui to meet in person, otherwise the little fat man on your head won't be able to get off."

Lord Qingshui secretly glanced around the crowd, but no one spoke for her, so she could only grit her teeth and return to her original form.

When she turned into her original form, Si Mao licked her mouth nonchalantly, and then lazily meowed at her when she was sure that the other party was ready.

In the blink of an eye, the chubby little jiojio was right in the middle of the big cat's head.

For their civets, it is a great shame and humiliation to be overwhelmed by the opponent with jio.

The author says:

The Xiaoheiwu software that I coded just now suddenly quit automatically. In order to catch up with the update as soon as possible, I pasted it without checking carefully.

Sorry for the unpleasant reading experience for everyone, I have modified it.