[Zhongyingmei] Fox ancestor and sweetheart soldier

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The dusky sunset fell on the bed through the gaps in the curtains, and there was an inconspicuous undulation under the soft and fluffy quilt.The corner of the sleeping little Snape's mouth was slightly raised. In his dream, he was surrounded by a piece of softness and warmth, floating like falling into the clouds.

This must be heaven, thought Snape happily.

"Wake up, wake up..."

"It's time for dinner..."

A familiar soft voice sounded beside his ears, and the long distinct eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly's wings, and little Snape protested inwardly.

——Don’t wake up, just keep sleeping like this.

Until there was a gentle caress on his face, little Snape couldn't help chasing the warmth and rubbing against each other.

"It's really like a coquettish kitten." The villain on the bed arched his head and burrowed into his palm, probably because of long-term malnutrition, the washed black hair was not soft and smooth to the touch, and a bit thorny.

Forget it, let you sleep for a while.The ancestor couldn't bear to wake up the little Snape who was sleeping soundly.

don't go!Sensing the departure of the familiar warmth, little Snape screamed nervously, opened his eyes with difficulty, and searched for the source of the warmth.

What came into view was a clean and white ceiling, not a black roof covered with cobwebs. Little Snape blinked suspiciously, rolled his eyes, and quietly looked at this strange place.

"Are you awake?" The ancestor who was about to leave sat down by the bed again.

Little Snape's eyes lit up, and he turned his still somewhat chaotic head. The scene of the morning finally came to mind. It turned out that it was not a dream, and the black-haired angel really took him away.

"Dinner is ready." The ancestor lifted the quilt, and directly dug up the little Snape who was only staring at him from the bed.

The sudden flight made little Snape's mouth slightly open, and the little body that fell into the warm embrace showed an indescribable stiffness. He wanted to say that he could go by himself, but he was really greedy for this beauty, and his little face inevitably showed Two points of distress.

Little Snape was wearing a downsized T-shirt, which just hung down to his ankles. Looking at his still black and thin hands, which were clean and clean, little Snape blinked his sore eye sockets, and pressed down his upper body. gushing enthusiasm.Can't cry, a crying child is not a good child, little Snape raised his thin arms obediently.

Brunette angel is helping me get dressed!No one has helped me put on my clothes since I learned to walk. Little Snape's heart jumped up again, like being kissed by a sharp-billed woodpecker, itchy and numb, but unexpectedly People think it's not bad.

"Let's make do with it today, and I'll buy you some suitable clothes and shoes tomorrow." The patriarch pulled a small robe made out of a fleece blanket beside the bed, wrapping him tightly without affecting his activities. .

Things that could have been solved directly with spells, but the ancestor who cared about raising children enthusiastically did it himself. He changed the little robe while Snape was asleep. The stitches were a bit crooked. The fleece blanket is soft enough to wear on the body without discomfort.

The old ancestor who was too boring made up his mind to try his best to do it himself while raising the baby, but not to use more spells.This is the first time he wants to seriously raise a child. Those little monster cubs in the past are not counted. After all, the little monster cubs have rough skin and thick flesh. The cub's mind.This time is different, the ancestor is going to be a responsible and good parent, I believe Steve is also willing to be another big parent.

This one is very good, don't buy it.Little Snape, who had just arrived, was afraid of causing more trouble to the black-haired angel. You must know that as long as he could remember, little Snape had that rag hanging on his body, and this robe exuding the fragrance of the sun was in the little Snape's body. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is definitely the best clothes.It's just that even though he knew it in his heart, little Snape, who had been silent for a long time, couldn't express it smoothly.

Not expecting the child to respond, the ancestor picked up the neatly dressed and tidied little Snape and prepared to go downstairs.When the child gets used to it, he can start teaching him how to speak, so the ancestor planned.

While taking a bath, the ancestor had already checked inside and out. Apart from malnutrition and thin body, the child had no other congenital problems, which also made the ancestor breathe a sigh of relief.As for the inability to speak after the age of two, it can only be attributed to the lack of time for the irresponsible parents to communicate with the child, which caused the child to speak late.

The novice patriarch seems to have forgotten that except for a small T-shirt and a small robe, the whole bottom/half/of little Snape is naked, even his feet are bare. With a gust of wind blowing, the taste will definitely not be any better.Fortunately, it wasn't cold in the room, otherwise little Snape would have experienced the unreliability of the new parents on the first day.

Be a little self-willed today, and from tomorrow I will walk by myself without bothering the black-haired angel.Little Snape, who was really reluctant to get off his ancestor, nestled in peace, and felt a little unspeakable panic in his heart.

Delicious food has been placed on the small dining table, the hot air is swirling in the air, only the last ray of light remains outside the window, and the indoor light is softly sprinkled in every corner, the blond man is watching with a gentle smile. One big one and one small one going upstairs and downstairs...

After many years, Snape can still clearly retain all the memories of that night, like a frozen painting, with clear colors and delicate brushwork.The fluffy and sweet buns, the crispy biscuits, the just-right fried eggs, the right-temperature milk, and even the position of the fork, Snape clearly remembered them all.

Being safely placed on the seat, little Snape looked at the carefully prepared food in front of him, but it was different from the other two.

"From now on, we will be a family. Let me introduce myself. I am Steve Rogers, and this is my lover Jingtang. I don't know what you like to eat, so I made a few simple preparations." Steve seemed relaxed, but in fact There was obvious tension in his voice, he was afraid that the little Snape who had just arrived in a strange environment would not adapt to him and would not like him.Not sure how much a child can understand, but Steve felt compelled to make an introduction that this was the first day of a new addition to the family and had to be taken seriously.

Steve undoubtedly liked children, and felt even more sorry for the little boy in front of him who was obviously over two years old but not as healthy as a one-year-old child.In particular, this little boy who suddenly decided to adopt had the same black hair and black eyes as his lover, which made Steve even more delusional, and he couldn't help liking him.

Family, the word made Snape a little dazed.

"Let's eat first, it's getting cold." The ancestor didn't want to put too much pressure on the child.

What followed was the sound of knives and forks clashing, and occasional conversations. The little Snape, who has excellent self-care ability, took good care of himself. Zu and Steve turned to eat in peace.

"Let Fitch Nick go out and buy some things tomorrow, especially for Little Sissy." The two who were trapped in the spider's end alley could only send their newly recruited younger brother to go out.

Little Sissy?Steve didn't understand it for a while, seeing the smile on the corner of his lover's mouth, he understood that this was a pet name for a child.

Xiao Xixi, Steve said it silently in his heart, and he also thought it was not bad.

"Fitch Nick will listen to everything I say?"

"What do you want to do?" Looking at Steve who was thinking, the ancestor raised his eyebrows.

"It's just a preliminary idea for the time being, and I want to find something to do." Steve pondered for a while, and it was rare that he didn't express his idea directly.

"Just do what you want, Fitch Nick will not disobey you."

Steve nodded, it doesn't matter if he is not obedient, as long as the call is obedient, the other party is not a good person anyway.

The ancestor didn't know that a lover who has always acted on principles would also have such thoughts.

Until he lay down on the bed after washing, little Snape still felt that what happened today was unreal. The small desk lamp by the bedside exuded a soft light, which should have been specially left on for fear that he would be afraid of the dark.In fact, he is not afraid of the dark. Since he can remember, he has spent most of his time in the dark. Being alone does not make him sad, but he feels at ease, because at that time there was no beating or scolding from his father.Although his mother was always immersed in her own thoughts and ignored him, she didn't care what he was doing. If it wasn't for his belly being flat, even burning, little Snape would enjoy being alone.

But today was different, the black-haired angel and the blond man put him on the bed together, and said good night to him, until he closed his eyes, the two quietly closed the door and left.

Little Snape opened his protruding black eyes because of his thinness, and observed the furnishings in the room bit by bit, thinking that he would not be able to sleep because he slept too much during the day, but when he opened his eyes again, there was some glaring light.Little Snape carefully rubbed himself in the warm blanket, lifted the blanket lightly, slid out of bed with great effort and stood firm, took a deep breath, and walked out of the room expectantly.