Fushangshen Parenting Collection

Liu Xing woke up at 05:30 the next morning, got up and folded the small blanket by herself, washed her face and brushed her teeth in one go, and went downstairs to find a candlestick to cut.

Candlestick Kiri and Kasen, who get up early every day to exercise and are in charge of Honmaru's meals, get up earlier than Liu Xing. When Liu Xing found them, they were making buns.

Song Xian beckoned to Liu Xing, called the child to him, put the two meat buns that had just come out of the cage on a plate and handed them to Liu Xing: "Sit down, eat slowly, and talk after you have something to say."

Liu Xing had no choice but to eat breakfast first.

Halfway through eating, Candlestick cut brought him a bowl of sweet soybean milk with peanuts and red dates.

The outer skin of the buns is soft and glutinous, and the gravy in the meat filling is firmly locked. One bite, it is so fresh that people drool.The soy milk is fragrant and has a faint taste of jujube. It is not too sweet, but just right and refreshing. It is a perfect match.

Liu Xing licked her small mouth, still wanting more, but she still restrained her desire to continue eating, sitting on the small bench in the corner of the kitchen and watching the busy people in the kitchen.

Today's kitchen is on duty. In addition to the fixed Candlestick cut and Gesen, it also presses and cuts Hasebe and California Qingguang.

Hasebe is good at taking care of people, and he is also very good at cooking. You Liuxing stared at him, and he was more motivated, as if Liuxing had applied a speed buff, and the kitchen knife in his hand was so fast that you could see afterimages .

As for California Qingguang, although the cooking is so-so, he cuts vegetables and kneads the buns very quickly. From time to time, he raises his head to chat with Liu Xing, and now he is complaining that his nails are a bit hurt because of the oil on his hands just after the treatment.

Everyone is used to cooking, and the timing is just right. After the last basket of buns comes out of the pan, except for a few who like to stay in bed and be lazy, most of the fusangshen have already sat in the cafeteria and knocked on the bowl.

It also includes the smiling face Qingjiang.

After the candlesticks were cut and the meal was ready, Liu Xing's seat was moved from the corner of the kitchen to the corner of the cafeteria. From a distance, he saw Qing Jiang receiving the meal with a smile on his face, and took two servings.One was placed on the table, and the other was taken to the corridor outside the house, where it would not be touched by pedestrians.

The people around were not surprised at all, they were obviously not surprised.

Curiously, Liu Xing pawed at the pillar of the corridor, poked his head to look, but happened to meet the smiling eyes of Qing Jiang with a smile.

Got caught straight.

Liu Xing blushed a little, walked to Qing Jiang's side and stumbled to explain: "I... I either peeked, or I forgot to say hello... Good morning, Qing Jiang!"

"You are too early."

Liu Xing asked him: "Do you want to feed small animals?"

Occasionally, small animals stray into the courtyard. Besides wild cats and dogs, Liu Xing has also seen foxes and weasels.Animals are very afraid of people. If they enter the yard by mistake, they will always be flustered and dizzy, and they don't even know where to escape.

But such a simple question seems to have stumped the smiling Qing Jiang, he showed a somewhat troubled look: "Should I say it is a small animal? In my opinion, it looks like Her Majesty the Queen..." He sighed and stroked Liu Xing's small Head, "Have you finished your breakfast?"

Liu Xing was immediately distracted, grabbed the hand on his head and dragged it in: "Mmm! Qingjiang, eat quickly too! After eating, let's go!"

Under Liu Xing's tight surveillance, the smiling Qingjiang finished his breakfast without a taste, and the hour hand slowly pointed to seven o'clock in the morning.

Liu Xing carried her small bag on her back, holding the candlestick cut with one hand, and the smiling face Qing Jiang with the other, and the three of them came to the time-space conversion device in the front yard.

Only at this time, the Fusangshen will admire the government of the time with its abundance of talents.

The power of time and space that the gods can't easily use, but the government of time can make a time-space conversion device in hand, and it doesn't require much spiritual power to use it. .

Smiling Qing Jiang glanced at the black cat following Liu Xing's feet.

The black cat was licking its own meat pad, and the gravy from the meat bun stained its fur, which was always difficult to clean.

The black cat noticed the sight, and it was rare that it didn't give the smiling face Qingjiang a face, but gave a soft "meow" like a reward.

Breakfast is not bad, servant.

In the eyes of the black cat, Qing Jiang with a smiling face is a slightly strange servant.

There is always a woman in white clothes by her side, who loves to smile inexplicably at it, says strange things to it from time to time, and occasionally touches it without its permission... The only thing worthy of praise is the smiling Qingjiang It is often offered.

Although the black cat no longer feels hungry, the smell of meat is still very attractive to cats.

In addition, the black cat also wanted to praise its own cub.

Although it doesn't understand how its little cub did it, its little cub has managed to subdue many servants. Thinking of those servants scrambling to serve its little cub, the black cat puffed up its chest proudly, The ears stood upright, and it was difficult to show pride with a furry black face.

His little pup has grown up a lot, which is good.

The black cat was complacent, and Qing Jiang smiled at it suddenly, and said softly: "Do you remember our agreement?"

The movement of the black cat licking its paw froze, and after a while, it reluctantly jumped into the amulet hanging on Liu Xing's wrist.

Smiling Qingjiang looked for it last night.

The black cat huddled in the amulet, waiting quietly, but it couldn't help recalling the conversation last night in its mind.

"You're so smart, you should have realized that you were dead, right?" The man with a nasty smile asked it like this.

The black cat certainly didn't think he was dead.

If it dies, what will happen to its cub?The little cub is weak and timid, and there is no way to survive alone.

The black cat flicked its tail anxiously and let out an unhappy "meow".

"You won't be hungry, you won't be tired, you won't even be in pain... Even so, you don't want to admit that you're dead?"

The black cat lowered its body and growled angrily from its throat.

servant!Watch how you speak!

I will not die!

I can't die!

I am dead!The little one will be sad!The brat can't leave me at all!

He obviously couldn't understand the meow, but the smiling Qing Jiang seemed to understand the threat in the black cat's meow: "Is it because Liu Xing can't leave you, or is it that you can't leave Liu Xing?"

The black cat bristled instantly, its sharp nails clinging to the floor, restraining the urge to pounce on it.

It has a kind of embarrassment and anger of being exposed to a lie, and a kind of panic and sadness that seems to be about to lose something.

"No matter how loud you shout, Liu Xing can't hear your voice."

"Meow!" Shut up!

"No matter how close you are, his eyes can't catch your figure."

"Meow!" I tell you to shut up! !

"You have no weight, you can't even touch Liuxing."

"Meow!!" Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up! ! !

"Admit it..." Smiling Qing Jiang sighed, "You are already dead."

The black cat jumped in front of Smiling Qingjiang, before it swung its paws down, it was hugged by Smiling Qingjiang.

He pinched the black cat's armpit and raised the struggling black cat to his eyes. He didn't worry that the sharp claws would hit his face, but asked softly, "Are you afraid of death?"

The black cat struggled harder and gave an angry "meow".

I am not afraid!

Seeing the attitude of the black cat not to admit defeat, Qing Jiang asked again with a smile: "Then why did you refuse to admit it so long?"

Place!by!Say!

I'm not dead!I'm not dead!I am dead!Who are you seeing now!Who are you talking to!I'm dead, who will take care of my little brat!Who cares!You don't understand at all, there is nothing but me, brat!I am dead--

Smiling Qing Jiang said in a deep voice: "It has been more than a year since he lost you."

The black cat's struggle suddenly stopped.

For the first time, the round cat's eyes showed bewilderment, and the cat's ears fell down limply.

Although the smiling Qingjiang couldn't understand what the black cat said just now, he understood that if the cat's ears were on the ground, he would either be afraid or nervous.

Smiling Qing Jiang calmly stated the fact: "Look...he's doing fine without you."

The black cat suddenly remembered what happened when he decided to raise a cub.

In order to repay Xiao Zaizi for saving his life, she caught many birds for Xiao Zaizi.

But the cub can't eat raw food, he vomits when he eats it, so the black cat has to steal and grab some cooked food to feed the cub.She originally only planned to feed it for a few days before continuing to wander in the next city, but she didn't expect that on the evening of the day she was about to leave, the cub would stupidly call it, mother.

How can humans treat cats as mothers?

The black cat just found it incredible, it meowed for a while, and told the boy that the kindness had been repaid and it was leaving.

Before leaving, it looked back and saw the little boy lowered his head sadly and aggrievedly.

I thought about leaving this city, but for some reason, the black cat didn't leave.When passing by this house half a month later, it involuntarily jumped onto the wall again.

The little cub was dying of hunger, but he held some bread and refused to eat it.

Seeing it standing on the top of the wall, it suddenly smiled brightly.

mom.

The cub opened his hand to it.

The black cat leaned over and avoided the little cub's dirty embrace, but the little cub didn't care, tore open the bag of bread, and pushed the bread inside to the black cat.

eat!

As the little boy said, he carefully reached out and touched the back of the black cat, his face full of anxiety.

Mom, eat.

Give it all, Mom.

Mother!Like, don't go.

don't go.

The child hesitated and couldn't even finish his sentence, but he wholeheartedly expressed his nostalgia and importance for the black cat.

Long after that, the black cat didn't actually become a mother.

Thinking of this, the black cat "meowed" in a hoarse voice, one after another.

I know.

He became lively, cheerful, and loved to laugh.

He is no longer silent, he speaks fluently, he is no longer hungry, he is taken care of when he is sick, and he is not afraid of catching a cold when he takes a bath...

I know.

...he doesn't need me anymore.

He can’t eat the prey I caught, and I can only lick his hair for bathing. I can only worry about his illness, and I can’t even get medicine, and I can’t make him happy, teach him to learn...

I know... I know I'm dead.

The dead me was even more useless, I couldn't even comfort him when he was sad, or rub him with my fur.

I'm a useless, unwanted mom.

...But even so... I still want to be by his side and watch him.

I don't want to leave him.

My little pup...it's so young, I haven't seen it grow up yet...I don't want to die.

I... I don't want to die.

You're right...it's not the brat who can't leave me...it's me.

I can't live without the pup.

Black cats always have a glimmer of hope.Maybe it's not dead yet?Like those human TV shows where the soul goes out of the body, or it suddenly becomes a big monster... The black cat refuses to die, as if as long as it does not admit it, it is not considered dead. The cub can see it again, talk to it, and cuddle it.

But this unrealistic fantasy was finally shattered by the smiling Qing Jiang.