Fushangshen Parenting Collection

After hearing Miss Mustard's words, Candlestick Cut and Smiling Qingjiang fell silent again.

Finally Candlestick smiled wryly and said: "Let's talk about it tomorrow... Otherwise, the little guy won't be able to sleep well today."

In the afternoon, Liu Xing went shopping with the black cat, and gave the black cat a lot of things in the pet shop, such as an oversized cat litter, special clothes and shoes for cats, books for animals to learn characters, and soft meat pads that can A smartphone in perfect hands.

As far as these points are concerned... Liu Xing feels that the technology and civilization of Hell are much more advanced than that of the present world.In the real world, shops and supermarkets hang signs saying 'No Pets Allowed', but in hell they advertise 'Today's Animal Deals' to woo customers.

But this kind of special treatment is limited to animals that have opened their minds. There are still all kinds of edible animals in hell.

For dinner, according to Hei Mao's request, he chose a grilled chicken restaurant, and served a whole chicken to Hei Mao alone. Liu Xing didn't care about eating it himself, so he wore disposable gloves and tore the chicken into strips bit by bit. Feed the black cat.

The black cat hadn't eaten so happily for a long time, licked its greasy mouth, and followed Liu Xing to the hotel they had booked in advance while pretending to be full.

Liu Xing begged the black cat to take a bath before going to bed. Once the long-haired cat's thick hair was wet with water, it became unbelievably heavy. The cat became so skinny that it looked nothing like Her Majesty the Queen.

The black cat's body is covered by its long fur, and it usually looks strong and powerful, but when it gets wet, it can be seen that the black cat used to be hungry.

Liu Xing was so distressed that she showed the black cat a look at herself.

"Mom! I've gained a lot of weight!" He showed the black cat his belly, "I can't see the bones!"

The black cat is also very satisfied: "Finally it doesn't look like ribs meow!"

When Liu Xing first arrived in Honmaru, she took off her clothes and looked like a stuffed skeleton in a science department. Now, at least the bones are no longer visible.

"But it's not fat enough, meow!" the black cat taught the cub, "You need to be a little fatter, so that you won't be cold in winter!"

Liu Xing nodded obediently.

His mother told him many times that he had to eat more to gain weight in autumn so that he could face the snow and cold wind in winter.

After taking a bath, Liu Xing insisted on drying the black cat by himself, but the black cat had too much hair, Liu Xing blowed it with the hair dryer by himself for a long time, but the black cat was still wet.

In the end, it was Smiling Qingjiang and Candlestick Cut who helped the black cat to groom its hair, and combed the black cat from head to tail.The black cat after taking a bath looks so shiny, especially the fluffy fur scarf around the black cat's neck, you can tell it feels very good just by looking at it, and the smiling Qingjiang has indeed proved this with his own hands ——It's rare that the black cat didn't show his ass.

At night, Candlestick was pushed out of the room by Liu Xing.

"Candlestick cut! Mom and I want to have a private conversation, how about you sleep with Qing Jiang today!" Liu Xing bowed her head shyly and grabbed her fingers.

Before coming to Hell, Candlestick asked who he would sleep with at night, Liu Xing naturally answered Candlestick's name, but now...

Candlestick cut: "...Okay." Although he knew that the child wanted to sleep with his mother because he hadn't seen his mother for a long time, but why did he feel so uncomfortable...

Candlestick suddenly understood the loneliness of the husband and wife quarreling, the husband watching TV in a daze after the wife brought the child back home.

But he didn't make do with Smiling Qingjiang for one night either...he chose to open a new room.

if not?Did you hear the smiling face Qing Jiang mocking him as a widowed old man?

Liu Xing lay on the bed, put the black cat next to her pillow, watched the black cat licking its paws slowly, and asked cautiously: "Mom...can you tell me a story?"

The black cat stopped licking its paws and stared at its cub: "I don't know how to tell stories, meow!"

The brat had never let it tell a story before!At most, ask where it went today and what happened...

As expected, Liu Xing was still the same as before, and whispered: "Just... just tell me where you have been these days, what happened..."

The black cat discovered that his little cub was actually able to beat around the bush.

The black cat gave the little boy a slap in the face unhappily, and pressed the little boy's soft cheeks: "Don't ask meow! Go to sleep, meow!"

Liu Xing was a little anxious, with a pleading tone in his tone: "Don't tell me, I won't be able to sleep..." This was something he was thinking about a long time ago, I don't know how he could sleep in the end?

The black cat didn't know what to say. It didn't remember much about what happened before it died. In order to find the cub, it went to many towns one after another. Because it was busy looking for people, it didn't have time to observe what was happening in the towns. The journey was uneventful, and there was nothing to say to the boy.

Speaking of which... how did it die?

I just remember the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, a sharp pain...then what?Then what happened?

The black cat was quite repulsed by his inexplicable death, and planned to go back to King Yan Mo to ask about the process of his death.

But at this moment it really couldn't answer Liu Xing's question, and said angrily: "It's all very common, it's not a big deal..."

Liu Xing let out an "oh" in disappointment, her little face wrinkled into a ball.

"...Let me tell you about the [-]-round fight between me and the watchdog of a butcher shop." The black cat could only rack its brains to dig out this passage from memory, "You will sleep after listening! "

"En!" Liu Xing happily kissed the black cat's paw on his face.

"That's what happened when I passed by Fuyuki City..." The black cat is not very good at telling stories, and the story is dry, which is about the same level as Odeno Taikoyo, but Liu Xing listened with gusto.

In fact, as long as he thought that this was something that the black cat had experienced firsthand, no matter how boring, he could hear it very happily.

This is a story my mother told me.Liu Xing thought.first story.

There will be a second, and a third, and many more, until I'm the big kid.

Every day from today, I will have my mother and God by my side, and I will never be afraid, lonely, or worried again... This must be a miracle bestowed on me by God.

Thinking of this, Liu Xing couldn't help stretching out his hand from under the blanket, and hugged the black cat vigorously, annoyed the black cat so much that it kicked its hind legs.

"Are you still listening to the story or not?!"

"I! I listen! Mom is not angry!" Liu Xing kissed the black cat's head forcefully.

The black cat let out a "meow" unhappily, then lied weakly on Liu Xing's shoulder, and continued to tell the story: "That stupid dog couldn't beat me, and even called a bunch of helpers meow! It's so stupid, I thought A pack of dogs can catch me, I rush into the butcher's shop and pick up a steak, and those stupid dogs rush in..."

The black cat thought that the little boy was too excited today and would stay up until late, but he didn't expect that the little boy's breathing would gradually become even and he would snore softly after two-thirds of the story was told.

... Are you too tired?I cried for a long time, and held it for a whole day without letting go.

Thinking of this, the black cat got into Liu Xing's bed, and stepped on the cub's arm in the dark.

"Hmph, I'm not stepping on milk, but massage meow, you have to thank me, kid, I want to drink goat's milk tomorrow, and I want a big plate of dried fish that I ate today..."

Liu Xing seemed to be able to feel the movement of the black cat in her dream, her little finger twitched slightly, and she fell into a deeper sleep, but the corners of her mouth curled up involuntarily.

The next morning, the black cat drank the goat's milk and ate the dried fish as it wished.

"Where do you want to go to play in the morning?" Qing Jiang asked Liu Xing with a smiling face.

Liu Xing took a bite of the hard-boiled egg that Candlestick cut and handed to his mouth, and said vaguely: "I, I don't know, where is it more fun?"

"Hmm... How about we go to see the snapdragon exhibition?" Smiling Qingjiang lightly touched Liu Xing's cheek with his slender index finger, sweeping away the food residue: "Although we can't make it to the snapdragon competition day, I heard that The snapdragon is a recently developed ornamental plant in hell, which is very interesting."

"What does mom think?" Liu Xing asked.

The black cat is licking its own meat pad: "I can do anything."

In the afternoon, Liu Xing and Fu Sangshen will go back to Honmaru together. For the last time spent together, Hei Mao thinks that it is fine to go anywhere, as long as it can leave some more pleasant memories.

The botanical garden in hell is completely different from the botanical garden in this world. It is full of magical plants that Liu Xing has never seen before. They are used to eating meat and like to eat people. Most of the plants are surrounded by fences to prevent the dead from getting too close. If it is eaten by plants, if the staff have no time to rescue it...it is likely to become flower fertilizer.

Liu Xing has always been quite abiding by the rules. He wrote that he would never get close to those plants when he wrote that he was not allowed to enter. He only watched from a distance, his small mouth was still closed, and his eyes were full of shock. He even bought a few flower seeds and planned to go back to Honmaru to plant them look.

Going further inside is the exhibition area of ​​snapdragon.

Liu Xing heard from King Yan Mo that snapdragon grasses are edible, so he always thought that snapdragon grasses and Houttuynia cordata were similar species, and they might look strange... But he never thought that snapdragon grasses were edible meat.

A gust of wind blows, and the large pieces of snapdragon grass planted on the open ground sway, the tulle-like golden red fish tail sways slowly in the air, the fish scales with well-defined patterns shine in the sun, and the round and lifeless dead fish look Get up... a little scary.

The black cat was also stunned, swallowing incessantly in its throat, the cat's pupils were erect, staring at the snapdragons, if it wasn't for Liu Xing holding it tightly, it might not be able to hold back its instinct at this moment, and rushed straight up , but even so, the black cat couldn't help kicking its hind legs and "meowing" anxiously.

boy!let me go!I'm off to hunt!

The snapdragon plant closest to them may have sensed the threat from the felines, so it couldn't help screaming.The habits of snapdragons may be somewhat similar to those of canids - one wolf howls at the moon, and the others can't help howling.Therefore, the other snapdragons also rolled their eyes and screamed.

The cry of a whole group of snapdragon grasses was terrifying, ear-piercing, sharp, and high-decibel, almost piercing everyone's eardrums, and everyone took a step back in fright, and the black cat couldn't help covering the cat's ears with its paw: "Meow!!"

These stupid fish!I must eat them!

The author has something to say: Candlestick cut heard the prelude to falling out of favor (.

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Since then, the black cat has a plant he loves more than cat grass (.