BOSS's Guardian Beast [Quick Transmigration]

On the night of her return, Mrs. Huo bought two shops opposite Wei Guohui at a high price, and before dawn, transformed the two shops into a living room suitable for children and hamsters to play.

"Xiao Yu hasn't woken up yet, so go and wake him up, okay?" Mrs. Huo looked at the little hamster sitting in Wei Guohui's pocket and poking his head.

There is a small bed in the living room, and the child is lying on its side quietly.

Hamsters have a very keen sense of smell.

Just after being put on the bed by his father, Wei Xin smelled the faint milk fragrance from Huo Yucheng's body.

a little hungry.

Wei Xin walked up to the child and poked his face with two fat and short paws.

So soft.

Wei Xin couldn't help poking it twice more.

However, the child showed no signs of waking up.

Hey, did you say that I am your "life"?If you don't wake up, I will be ashamed.

Wei Xin raised his head and looked at the three people with expectant faces, and one of them was a bodyguard in black. Although the bodyguard had a serious face, it did not prevent Wei Xin from understanding his eyes.

"Squeak."

Good boy, wake up.

This time, Wei Xin's entire hamster was covered in Huo Yucheng's face, and he even brushed the child's long eyelashes in a wicked way.

Of course, in the eyes of others, it is just a round hamster, twisting its small body and sniffing the boy's face, and this is a process of recognizing people, because hamsters have poor eyesight, they rely on smell familiar with each other.

Finally, under Wei Xin's persistent "harassment", the child woke up.

Huo Yucheng sat down abruptly.

The defenseless Wei Xin fell into the soft quilt with a snap.

"Go away?"

The child looked at his empty hands, and his big eyes were full of distress. It was obvious that his memory was still before going to sleep.

Mrs. Huo stared at her little grandson.

If he hadn't heard about the child, Wei Guohui felt that he was about to misunderstand again. How can a grandma show an excited expression when she sees a child about to cry?

"He's here."

Wei Guohui rescued the hamster trapped in the quilt.

"Go away."

The child quickly hugged the hamster and rubbed his face vigorously.

"Squeak."

A good day begins with a little hamster being squished in the face.

What if the child does not listen?

Just beat him up and be honest.

My child is a picky eater, what should I do?

Just make him hungry.

This is of course a bit too extreme.

Wei Xin didn't want to beat the child, he just felt that children should not be pampered, Huo Yucheng is already four years old, brushing his teeth and washing his face should be done by himself.

After all, Mrs. Huo said that the child is lethargic and does not laugh, cry or make trouble, but she did not say that he has mental problems, so he should be able to do some simple things, right?

Thinking of this, Wei Xin glanced at Mrs. Huo who was squeezing toothpaste.

Mrs. Huo originally wanted to brush her grandson's teeth as usual, but just as she lowered her head, she saw the little hamster's dark pea-eyed eyes. Rolling squeezed out its small head from the gap between its fingers, so the whole hamster really looked pitiful and helpless.

Since we agreed to be friends, how can we imprison our friends?

Fortunately, Wei Guohui went back to the shop to greet the customers. If he hadn't seen the hamster like this, he would have known how angry he would be.

Mrs. Huo: "Xiao Yu, put Gun Gun down first, Gun Gun is uncomfortable like this, and Gun Gun will die. After we finish breakfast, we can play with Gun Gun again. Gun Gun is hungry, and he wants to eat breakfast too."

She didn't expect Huo Yucheng to understand this sentence.

In fact, there is one thing that Mrs. Huo didn't tell Wei Guohui. Before telling her grandson's fortune, she always felt that Huo Yucheng had a sense of disobedience, but this feeling has been indescribable.

Until I experienced Mr. Mu's fortune-telling.

Only then did she discover what the sense of disobedience referred to.

empty shell.

Huo Yucheng's body was like an empty shell, an empty shell without a soul.

Sometimes, she even wondered if Mr. Mu's "life" meant that Huo Yucheng would suck other people's lives in order to survive, just like the ghosts in "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio".

Mrs. Huo rubbed her swollen temples, feeling an indescribable bitterness in her heart. How could she think of her lovely little grandson as an evil spirit?

At this moment, to Mrs. Huo's surprise, Huo Yucheng actually put the little hamster on the table, and said a second sentence: "Go away, I'm hungry, I want breakfast."

Although some words were unclear, it was enough to make Mrs. Huo so shocked that she almost dropped the toothbrush in her hand.

Wei Xin stretched his waist, and saw his four paws kicking, and it changed from a fat and round custard bun into a spring roll.

At this moment, well-trained bodyguards came over.

"Young master, this is your breakfast."

ah?

Wei Xin looked at the bodyguard in bewilderment as he took out a set of small tableware for girls.

"This is shrimp jerky made from Canadian peony shrimp."

"This is Thai fragrant rice."

"This is rat food imported from Europe."

"It's cheese."

……

Following the bodyguard's introduction, Wei Xin's teeth were a little itchy. He couldn't help scratching the table and started walking around the tableware.

I want to eat this one, I want to eat that one too, ahhh, I want to eat this one and that one!

Wei Xin fell into a painful and difficult choice disorder. Of course, he never admitted that he was a foodie, but firmly believed that it was the animal nature left in the hamster.

In the end, Wei Xin scratched his head, thinking that anyway, hamsters have bags in their mouths, so why not store them all? !

Thinking of this, Wei Xin excitedly threw himself on the small bowl closest to him.

The bowl looked small, but it was half the height of a hamster. Wei Xin could only hang half of his body on the edge of the bowl.

The bowl is filled with rice.

At this time, Wei Xin suddenly smelled a strong smell of meat, and when he looked up, he saw Huo Yucheng's fingers holding chicken jerky.

Chicken dry!

Wei Xin resolutely abandoned the rice, turned around and happily hugged Huo Yucheng's fingers, raising his head and begging for food.

Mrs. Huo brought a bowl of fish porridge.

"Xiao Yu, stop playing, play with Gun Gun after the porridge, be good, turn your head around." Mrs. Huo said.

Huo Yucheng ignored her.

Mrs. Huo had no choice but to scoop up a small spoonful of porridge, and stretched it out to Huo Yucheng's mouth from the side, but she shook her hand and almost spilled the porridge on the little hamster's head. Fortunately, the bodyguards quickly blocked the porridge.

Huo Yucheng paused.

He looked at grandma, then at the bowl, and suddenly took the spoon and started eating quickly.

As soon as Wei Guohui gave the guest some money, he saw Mrs. Huo come out in tears.

"What's wrong?" Wei Guohui was startled. Did something happen to his precious son?As soon as he thought of this, he walked to the opposite side anxiously.

Mrs. Huo wiped her eyes and said, "It's okay, I'm just too excited."

Suddenly, her phone rang.

The author has something to say: I was a bit stuck in the front, so after finally getting through, I have a handicap, and today I can only be a short TAT

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