[Onmyoji] Fengshen's dad's daily life

The two adults who heard the cry rushed over, and were stunned for a moment when they saw the crying fox-eared baby, and immediately realized that his little fox could already transform into a human form.

While crying, the little demon fox raised his hand to Yimulian to hug him, his exquisite little face was slumped, and the fox's ears were slumped, as pitiful as he could be.

Yimulian hugged him distressedly, and patted him on the back, "Don't cry, don't cry, why are you crying all of a sudden?"

The little demon fox hugged his neck and sobbed: "He...he bit me... woo woo woo!"

"Where did it bite you? Let me see."

"Face……"

Looking around with his chubby chin, he saw a circle of light red tooth marks on one cheek, and couldn't help laughing: "The teeth look good..."

The little demon fox whined and cried even more fiercely: "You still praise Lian Jiang!"

"Ah, ok, ok, I won't praise him, I won't praise him." Yimu couldn't laugh or cry, hugged the little demon fox and comforted him softly.

The little tengu next to him who was at a loss because of the sudden cry of the little demon fox was also taken out by Huang and carried to the next room.

Originally, the little tengu was a little flustered and wronged, but when he saw Huang, he couldn't help but also cried, sobbing softly.

Huang crouched in front of him, not consoling.His style of taking care of children has always been the same as Yimulian's style of painting, and he can't coax children. When the little tengu cries, he doesn't speak softly like Yimulian. He just squats in front of the little tengu and stares at him, watching him cry.

In fact, Huang thinks it is interesting to watch the little tengu cry. This child has not been very emotional since he was a child, he doesn't like to laugh very much, and he seldom cries, and he is not as clingy and lively as the little demon fox. I think it's pretty cute.

The little tengu grasped the tips of its furry wings with both hands and sobbed. Being stared at by Huang like this, the crying gradually became quieter, and then he became more and more embarrassed, unable to cry anymore, just wrinkled his little face and did not speak.

"Have you cried enough?" Seeing that he no longer shed tears, Huang felt a little regretful, holding his small shoulders with both hands and asked, "Why are you crying?"

"The fox is crying..."

"You cry when he cries?" Huang slightly raised his voice, because squatting is also higher than the little tengu, when he looked down at the little tengu, he seemed to be disgusted, "Stupid."

The little tengu took a deep breath, and another layer of water vapor accumulated in the clear blue eyes.

"Comfort him when he cries, why are you crying?" Huang said, taking out a handkerchief to cover the little tengu's face, gently pinching his nose through the veil, "Blow your nose out, left ...the left, which is the left?"

"Pfft—" the sound of blowing one's nose sounded.

While wiping his nose, Huang continued to ask: "Why is the demon fox crying?"

The little tengu felt a little guilty when he said this, and moved uneasily while clutching the sharp little hands of his wings, "I...I bit his face..."

"Oh, I can still play hooligans at such a young age." Huang's face was as usual, calm, and the little tengu was a little at a loss, "Don't bite too hard in the future, just don't bite the fox and make him cry. Just coax him when he cries, don't Cry. If someone makes the fox cry, you beat that person up."

"Hmm..." The little tengu nodded.

Huang wiped away his tears and nose before patting him lightly on the back, "Okay, let's go in and have a good talk with the demon fox."

Little Tengu hummed again, followed Huang into the room.

In the room, the little demon fox had stopped crying, her eyes were a little red, her eyelashes were wet, she was lying in Yimulian's arms drinking water, her ears were still slumped, and she couldn't keep up.

The little tengu was a little uneasy, and Huang rubbed his head lightly, before he dared to walk over with small steps, "Fox..."

The little demon fox glanced at him, then turned his head and buried his face in Yimulian's neck.

He patted the little demon fox's back with a single glance, and said gently to the little tengu: "Xiaorong is fine, don't be afraid."

Little Tengu nodded, thought for a while, leaned over and put his little hand on the fox's tail, and gently smoothed his fur, "I'm sorry..."

The little demon fox didn't speak, and flicked its tail to prevent him from touching it, its big fluffy tail brushed against the little tengu's face, fluffy and soft, the little tengu was a little unsteady, and subconsciously hugged his tail.

As soon as the tail sank, it couldn't move anymore, and the little demon fox turned her head back, pouted and said unhappily, "You're so annoying!"

His voice is very soft and waxy. Because he is young and his articulation is not very clear, he always draws a little at the end. Even when he loses his temper, he seems to be acting like a spoiled child.

Little Tengu was a little dazed and aggrieved holding the fox's tail.Is he annoying?

Yimulian lowered his head and gently pinched the tips of the little demon fox's ears, and softly reprimanded him: "Xiaotian doesn't have any malicious intentions, and Fluffy can't lose his temper indiscriminately."

The little demon fox leaned against his arms with its head tilted and did not speak, and its tail did not break free from Xiaotiangu's arms.

Yimulian touched his fox ears, and asked him with a smile: "What? Hate Xiaotian?"

The little demon fox puffed up her cheeks and snorted.

"You don't even hate Xiaotian, so why are you angry?" Yimulian pinched his face and put him down, "Okay, don't be angry anymore, get along with Xiaotian, huh?"

Huang also gently pushed the little tengu, "Go and kiss the demon fox."

The little tengu let go of the little demon fox's tail, and leaned over to get close to the little demon fox's white, tender and round cheeks.

The little demon fox was still a little upset, turned his head and was about to push away the approaching little tengu in disgust, but he didn't expect that when he turned his head, the little tengu kissed his mouth hard, with a very loud bang, and he froze for a moment.

Yimulian turned his head and burst out laughing, Huang also clenched his fist and covered his lips with a low cough.

"Okay, okay," laughed enough, Yimulian rubbed the little fox and the little dog who was sitting stupidly, "I'll get you some cherries. Don't be angry, Xiaotian. I like you, and if you get angry again, he will be sad."

The little demon fox hugged his tail and didn't speak, half of his face was hidden in the fur of the tail.

Yimulian could tell that he wasn't angry at all, so he got up and walked out of the room, and Huang followed suit, letting the two children play by themselves.

The door was closed, and he looked at Huang with apologetic eyes, "Sorry, Rongrong has a bit of a temper, and I scared Xiaotian."

Huang felt indifferent, and shook his head, "It's okay, he also bit the demon fox first. Besides, it's normal for children to play and fight."

Yimulian turned around, and while walking slowly in the corridor, looked at the rain curtain outside, "Look at this, even if the rain stops, the road will be flooded with water, shall we stay here overnight?"

Huang walked beside him, blocking the rain and cold wind from outside, and agreed after hearing the words, "Well, it's troublesome."

Yimulian pulled him in a little to avoid being splashed by the rain, and smiled softly at him.