Interstellar cat guide

Mr. Huo and Mao Mi officially live together, with a new member - Huo Chen, whose nickname is Huo Xiaomao.

The story of Xiao Mao's classmate is a long story.

It was a spring, and Mr. Huo went to another star field to attend an event. By the way, he took a look at the orphanage they donated for Mao Mi.As soon as Huo Jingchu got out of the car, he was drenched in falling flowers. At that time, he didn't know that it was a tranquilizing tree deliberately planted by the orphanage. The fragrance of the flowers would always attract youngsters of certain races to gather quietly under the tree. , No longer running and jumping, is the best temptation fetish.

Mr. Huo calmly patted the petals off his shoulders, carried the gift Mao Mi specially bought through the flowers and entered the building through the flowers. In the lobby, the kids were having fun everywhere. They didn’t panic when they saw strangers who appeared suddenly, and continued to play as usual. Looking at his own, he didn't even bother to give a look.Huo Jingchu didn't want to pay attention to them either. With long legs, he walked over one after another of the dumplings scurrying around on the ground, and finally found the dean in the backyard.

Putting the gift into the dean's arms, and dryly saying a few words of blessing, Mr. Huo was about to leave awkwardly, when a cub emerged from the grass and hugged his calf.

The child who was at least three years old still had a pair of furry cat ears on his head, and a tiger-spotted tail poking out of his crotch-slit pants, and he hugged Huo Jingchu desperately and never let go.

"This is a kid who just arrived. He was born near the Lanken country. We guess that he is a close relative of the Lanken tribe." The dean thought the scene was amusing, so he stood aside and watched, explaining by the way.

That little girl was holding him like this back then.

He glanced at the petals stuck to his body, and suddenly understood something.

"Like flowers?" he asked.

The dean quickly interrupted and replied: "Yes, they like flowers very much, especially the flowers of the Anshen tree, just like cats like catnip, and they won't leave when they smell it."

The little kitten couldn't understand what they were saying, and hung on Huo Jingchu's lap, his eyes were as black and round as a refrigerator, and his cheeks were bulging, as if he was shouting "Come pinch me, come pinch me ah".

Huo Jingchu couldn't see how cute he was, so he turned around ruthlessly and left, wanting him to retreat in spite of difficulties, but the kitten was born with amazing perseverance, hanging on his lap was stronger than a pendant, and his small face was wrinkled into a ball. Do not move.

After walking all the way like this, when getting into the car, Huo Jingchu stretched out his hand to pull him off, but he suddenly looked at him, staring at his face that was half like Mao Mi for a long time, his heart softened, and he led him back up.

After taking him back, Mao Mi liked him very much, and the two couldn't wait to go through the adoption procedures for him. On the same day, Mao Mi named him Huo Chen, hoping that the cat would calm down and stop jumping up and down all day.Huo Jingchu took advantage of the opportunity to give him the nickname Huo Xiaomao, which has no meaning and is just a casual name.

In this way, Huo Xiaomao became their legal son.

Student Xiaomao is lively and smart, and formed a close comrade-in-arms relationship with Maomao on the first day he arrived home. Together they fought against the grown-up dog refrigerator, and they won many battles and were majestic.And quickly learned how to please the old man in a short period of time. Lu Yumei and An Xiaoyue simply spoiled him. As long as he frowned, he would respond to every request immediately, and he would fight wherever he pointed, like a little emperor.

But the emperor also has a nemesis, that is Mao Mi.

Unexpectedly, but also expected, different from the gentleness on the outside, Mao Mi is extremely strict with Huo Chen. Every day is full of schedules, and the tasks of the day must be completed on the same day. If it is delayed for a day, it will be doubled. Let Huo Chen see him for a long time. want to cry.

As for Mr. Huo who protects his shortcomings, since Huo Chen became his son, he has become a silly father with facial paralysis. homework weight.

The two fathers had serious discussions about this matter, but every time it ended with Huo Jingchu admitting his mistake.

Huo Xiaomao also cultivated many hobbies in such a high-pressure environment. At first, he played the cello, then calligraphy, and then...it turned into reading comics, with his father as the main character.

Huo Xiaomao has dreamed of being a hero since he watched "The Man of Everything". He took his two subordinates - Refrigerator and Mao Mao, and became the big brothers in the community. Looking around, I dreamed that I was a chivalrous hero.

On the day when he was promoted to the second grade, Mao Mi asked for a day off, planning to cook a lot of Xiao Mao's favorite dishes at home to celebrate his start of school, but Mr. Huo led the people back when he started washing vegetables.Classmate Xiao Mao's eyes were crying like peaches, his clothes were torn, and his face was still bruised and purple. When he saw Mao Mi, he cried aloud and lay in his arms, unable to get up for a long time.

Mao Mi's heart was almost lost by his crying, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"There was a fight." Huo Jingchu also looked a little embarrassed, "The teacher asked me to go to school, wrote a self-criticism, and went home early to reflect."

"Huo Chen, who did you fight with?" Mao Mi didn't care about his distress, pulled him out of his arms, and asked while looking at his swollen eyes.

Huo Chen was sobbing: "Wang Xiaoma said that the comics are all lies, that you are useless and not a great hero, and he also said that you can't transform into woooooooooooo!"

Mao Mi who can't transform: "..."

"Then how did you solve it? Is Wang Xiaoma injured?"

Huo Jingchu: "Wang Xiaoma was so beaten that he couldn't get up. I apologized to his parents and paid him money."

Mao Mi looked at him suspiciously: "Then what's the matter with you?"

"Hmm..." Mr. Huo's eyes wandered, and after a while, he finally gave up and confessed the truth, "Before I apologized, I had a fight with Wang Xiaoma's father, and I taught Xiaomao how to fight without hurting myself."

"Huo Jingchu! You beat me no matter what!" Mao Mi was furious in an instant, "What should you do if you are injured!"

Huo Jingchu, who was still apprehensive after hearing the first half of the sentence, laughed when he heard the second half, thinking that he really is a family, and they all have the same protective temperament: "He can't hurt me. Wang Xiaoma's father doesn't know what to do. He even wanted to hit Xiao Mao, and...he disrespected you very much, he didn't respect you, he was challenging our father and son, wasn't he?"

Xiao Mao stopped crying a long time ago, and when he heard Huo Jingchu's words, he immediately puffed up his small chest, and shouted proudly: "Yes! I am a man from the Huo family. I will beat anyone who bullies Dad!"

Mao Mi, who was anxious and angry at first, finally couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, took out the wound medicine from the medicine box and applied it to him gently, and his tone gradually softened: "I know, but don't be so impulsive in the future, no one If you can bully me, you are still young, you must learn to protect yourself first."

"Hehehe, it's okay, my father taught me a lot of fighting skills, and I will never be beaten again." Huo Chen sold his father in a hurry.

"Huo-Jing-Chu!" Mao Mi turned his head slowly, with a face full of wind and rain.

Huo Jingchu helplessly threw the little boy aside, hugged Mao Mi and got up, with a paralyzed face, he said coquettishly, "I'm in so much pain."

"Sure enough, it's still hurt!" Mao Mi forgot his anger at once, and wanted to take off his clothes to see where he hurts.

"Let's go back to the room and apply the medicine." Regardless of his struggle, Huo Jingchu hugged him into the room, and he didn't forget to lock the door with his hand.

"Where the hell..."

Huo Jingchu put a finger against his lips, pulled Mao Mi into his arms, and said softly: "You liar, how could I be hit by this kind of person? Don't be angry, don't worry, Xiao Mao can already tell right from wrong .”

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's always wrong to fight." Mao Mi retorted, "And I... am indeed not a hero. Xiao Mao must realize this."

The man kissed the tip of his ear, watched with satisfaction as a touch of red slipped onto his ear, and exhaled on his neck: "You are the hero of me and Xiaomao, no one can doubt it."

Mao Mi shrank her neck, and looked at him hesitantly: "But...but...you always spoil him so much, what if he grows crooked?"

"Baby, you have done a good job. Xiao Mao now knows so many characters, has read so many books, is kind, generous and filial, and is still a little man, thanks to your teaching. You can relax a little, he still Little one, take your time."

Mao Mi wanted to say something, but Huo Jingchu said again: "He is very similar to you, that's why I took him home. He is happy, I seem to see you happy when I was a child, I want him to have a free and happy life." Childhood, I also hope that he will grow into a beautiful person like you. Let's work hard together, shall we?"

"...Okay." Mao Mi's eyes were sore, this was the first time he knew why Huo Jingchu brought him home, he thought of his childhood when he studied day and night, and Huo Chen's lovely face, his heart was so soft that he sighed "I see, I will learn to relax."

"Then now..." Huo Jingchu turned around and pushed Mao Mi down on the bed. His hands intertwined with his fingers so that he could only be imprisoned under him. "My hero, it's time to fulfill my wish. Here I am." ...it hurts."

Mao Mi was led by him to hold a swollen and hot object.

The night is still long.

The dishes in the kitchen were just half washed.

Huo Chen sat at the door of the well-sound-proof room, holding Maomao in his arms, wondering why he didn't have dinner on time today.

The author has something to say: come~ the child you want is here =w=