Fushangshen Parenting Collection

The black cat shook its ears, its pupils formed a straight line, and stared straight at the path behind it.

"What's wrong?" Miss Mustard noticed that the black cat's spirit was tense, rubbed its paws and asked gently, "Are you uncomfortable? I'll take you to rest for a while!"

The black cat was inexplicably agitated. After walking around in place a few times, it flicked its tail: "Yeah."

"Walk this way, please be careful where you step." Miss Mustard is leading the way in front of her, and the black cat is following her. You can see Miss Mustard's petite body, short round tail, and fluffy and soft hair like snow. Fur, coupled with Miss Mustard's shy and calm personality when she doesn't lose her temper, she speaks in a soft voice... It is always easy for the black cat to think of her cub.

Black Cat is a new employee, on the first day of internship, the senior responsible for leading it is Miss Mustard.But the black cat can't concentrate on listening to Miss Mustard Seed's speech, because its mind is full of its own little boy...why doesn't it come?

The black cat squinted its golden eyes, followed behind Miss Mustard, sniffling from time to time.

Just now, I seemed to smell the little boy.

But the smell of blood in hell is too strong, and he hasn't gotten used to the black cat here, so he can't use his proud sense of smell flexibly. On the contrary, this sense of smell may just be a burden in a short time.

The black cat rubbed its wet nose with its paws uncomfortably.

Miss Mustard Seed obviously understands the troubles of the black cat.

"Most animal jailers will have this kind of trouble when they first come to a place they don't like," Miss Mustard comforted the black cat, "but don't worry, as long as you kill a few more undead, you will soon get used to the smell of blood! "

The words spoken from Miss Mustard's pink three-petal mouth are not as cute as her appearance, on the contrary, they are very ghostly.

The black cat tensed its tail unconsciously.

Ms. Mustard took the black cat to wander around the Yan Mo Hall all morning, and introduced it to the job responsibilities, scope of work, and the division of labor in each department in the Yan Mo Hall, as well as the looks and names of all colleagues—without exception, they were all weirdos. .

The clerk who beat Yan Mo with a mace, looks like a stupid dog who has never seen a cat in eight lifetimes and wags its tail when he sees it, or a white-haired kid who draws weird paintings on the wall and giggles, etc. Even the one in front of him The dough-like bunny only looks normal, once the word civet cat is mentioned, it will immediately go mad and become a demon.

But the black cat doesn't hate it here.

After all, it is not normal. It used to be out of tune with other cats, and later adopted a human cub. To be honest, the black cat feels that its weirdness is not inferior to other people in Yan Motang... Maybe Better?

Thinking of this, the black cat couldn't help but relax its taut tail.

When the brat comes, you can tell the brat about these guys as a joke.

The black cat thought that he would see the cub soon, and his mood became a little better. I don't know if it was an illusion caused by the change of mood. The black cat felt that even the air became a little fresher on the way back, a bit like The smell of milk on the little boy...

The black cat stamped its paws and shrugged its nose, carefully discerning the message from the wind.

boy!

It's her cub!

That's right...not wrong!Here comes its cub!

The pupils of the black cat are constricted, and its figure is like a black lightning. When running, it shows the agility and explosive power of the feline to the fullest. In the blink of an eye, it almost disappeared from Miss Mustard's sight. Miss Mustard was frightened by the wind brought by the black cat. With a jump, he subconsciously ran behind the black cat: "Please, please wait a moment! Where are you going? The lounge is over there—"

The black cat couldn't hear Miss Mustard's call at all, and its sharp golden cat eyes were staring at the front. It was never as happy as it was at this moment that it was a beast.

A sensitive nose can smell his scent; a keen hearing can hear his voice; four legs can run faster; soft and thick fur...can warm his palm.

As the smell of the cub in the wind became stronger and stronger, the light in the black cat's eyes became more and more intense, until it saw the familiar little figure, until it saw the other's unbelievable expression, the black cat suddenly jumped up, He threw himself into the arms of the person he had missed for a long time.

The small arms gently held it up, but the cub did not dare to use force, as if he was afraid of hurting his mother black cat. Following the anxious "meow" of the black cat, the cub slowly and firmly held it. Firmly, hold it tight.

At first, the cub just whimpered softly.

But after a while, the sobbing gradually became louder, and the hot tears wet the fur on the black cat's back, causing the black cat to meow in a hoarse voice.

mom.

Mom, mom, mom!

Mom isn't dead...it's fine...back to me.

"Mom!" Liu Xing said sobbingly, "I, I miss you so much!"

"Mom... always won't come back, come back, I... I'm so scared..." Liu Xing burst into tears, hiccupped from crying, and couldn't even finish her sentence, "Mom... I'm really, really good , I'm so scared...I'm very worried, my mother is injured...died...and very worried...Mom doesn't want me..."

Liu Xing babbled about her uneasiness, and she refused to relax for a moment while holding the black cat, as if she was worried that the black cat would disappear if she let go, only by clinging tightly can she feel a sense of security.

But the black cat could feel that its little cub was always trembling.

Maybe it's the excitement of reuniting after a long absence, maybe... it's the reality of still being afraid of the black cat.

The black cat finally did what he always wanted to do for the cub.

It stepped on the cub's chest and straightened up. With its barbed tongue, it gently licked off the tears on the cub's face, but it still left red marks unavoidably.

Very good.Black Cat thought.It was finally able to help the little boy wipe away the tears.

The black cat gently rubbed Liu Xing's red cheeks with its furry head: "Little brat... I miss you so much, too."

Liu Xing received her mother's response, and the heart that had been hanging in the air finally fell to the ground.

Not dreaming, it's real!

Mom, she... is back!

I thought... I would never see you again... I thought... my mother had...

Liu Xing cried even more fiercely, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances, longing, uneasiness, and fear that had accumulated for a long time, and she cried with all her might, throwing away all the previous patience.

"Mom! You never, never came back!"

"I'm sorry meow..."

"I-bought a lot... small dried fish, all of them are broken!"

"It's all my fault meow!"

"I passed the test, many, many, [-] points, I want to show it to my mother!"

"Little brat, you are amazing!"

"Now, I can also run, run very fast!"

"Of course my little brat must be running fast!"

"I... I have grown a lot taller! So much, so much!"

"Great meow! You can catch bigger prey!"

"I drew a lot of pictures for my mother!"

"Must show me meow!"

The little boy and the black cat talked for a long time, but the little boy never stopped crying.

The silver pupils were like springs under the moonlight, with crystal water droplets constantly gushing out.

The black cat licked the tears off the cub's face again: "Don't cry meow... I won't go away..."

The little boy nodded heavily, and whispered, "I...I don't want to cry..." But, I couldn't help it.

The black cat struggled to get off the ground, but the cub refused to let go: "I... don't... Mom, don't go!"

"I won't leave meow..." the black cat said softly with some guilt: "I... didn't leave on purpose before, I didn't go back to see you just... I just encountered some accidents..."

The little boy sniffed and shook his head: "It's okay, mom, it's fine when mom comes back, I, I will be good this time, mom... Mom, don't...don't leave me again..." The little boy said, rubbing his cheek Buried in the black cat's soft fur, it rubbed lightly a few times.

The black cat asked: "...don't you blame me?"

With a thick nasal voice, the little boy said, "Yeah!"

"I...have disappeared for so long, are you really not angry meow?"

"I... I don't know..." the little boy hiccupped, "I'm very scared... being taken away by bad guys, going to a strange place, not seeing my mother... very scared..."

"Later, I was, was adopted by Lord Shenming," Liu Xing thought of those days, obviously very sad, and tears fell again, "But no, no mother... anywhere, no... I can't find it anywhere, I see, no matter...no matter how I call mom...my mother won't come back...when I think of, mom, I'm...very, sad...I'm crying..."

Liu Xing never mentioned these things to anyone.

Because he didn't want the gods to worry about him, he never mentioned it to others.

But the black cat who was by his side knew it... better than anyone else, even Liu Xing herself.

The black cat gave a sad "meow".

"I'm sorry, meow..." I promised to be with you all the time, but I broke my promise.

The black cat's tail drooped weakly, and its ears were on its stomach: "I am an unqualified mother meow... When you were taken away by those hateful humans, I was not by your side... If I were... If I exist……"

It doesn't seem to change anything.

After all, it’s just a cat after all.

Even if he is smarter and can understand human speech, it is still inferior to the many methods of human beings. He cannot use those weapons and tools, and confronting that group of humans is like a car with the arms of a mantis, which is not worth mentioning.

It's useless after all—

"No! It's not my mother's fault!" Liu Xing sniffled and corrected the black cat's words: "It's mother! Stealing food for me, teaching me how to speak, playing with me... always, always, mother! Mom obviously hates it That city... But, for me, I didn't leave! Because of stealing food, I was always chased and expelled by humans, and suffered many injuries! But my mother... never left... never abandoned me, endured and protected me , take care of me, give me the best, all, all... always... always love me... Mom... Mom is not unqualified... Mom is... the best mother in the world!"

"Thank you," Liu Xing cried, "Thank you mom for raising me... I... like my mother the most!"

The author has something to say: Black cat is the best mother!