It's not a water monster

48 small water monsters

The royal cemetery is guarded by special personnel, and ordinary people cannot enter.

Although Lin Qian is a national baby snake that almost everyone knows, but in terms of qualifications, he has no way to enter the cemetery.

But with Lu Wei'an taking him with him, no one would stop him, and he just filled out the identity information form.

They are all ghostwritten by Lu Wei'an, and the two columns of contact person and guardian are also Lu Wei'an's name.

Lin Qian can read and write.

His father attaches great importance to his cultural accomplishment—they are all little snake monsters who have failed to transform, and their strength is not enough, so they can't be ignorant of two characters.

Although the characters in the two places are different, Lin Qian is smart enough to learn it after reading more, not to mention his own and Lu Wei'an's names.

It's just that his hands are too small, and Lu Wei'an has always done it for him.

The royal cemetery is a place where royal family members have been buried all the time.

After Lu Wei'an took Lin Qian's hand and went in, apart from the sound of vegetation colliding, there were only the sound of Lu Wei'an's footsteps and Lin Qian's little tail sliding across the ground.

Unlike at home, there were no fluffy carpets and smooth floor tiles. Although the road made of milky white stones was smooth, Lu Wei'an was worried that Lin Qian's delicate tail would be scratched.

If the green scales change from shiny to frosted, the little guy might cry.

Thinking of this, Lu Wei'an wanted to hug Lin Qian: "Qianqian, I'll carry you over."

As soon as the tail left the ground, Lin Qian struggled and went down again.

Lin Qian shook his head: "An'an, don't worry, my tail won't be worn out."

Lin Qian's tail only looked delicate, but if it was really strong, the scales that fell off could draw pictures on the ground.

In addition, Lin Qian likes to be lazy on weekdays. He has to drive a Tutu car when he goes out. If he doesn't have a Tutu car, he has to be carried by Lu Wei'an.

But now he was going to see Lu Wei'an's mother, so he naturally had to walk over by himself, otherwise he would not pay attention to her at all.

Hugging the milk tea in his arms, and protecting it in his arms, Lin Qian looked up at Lu Wei'an seriously: "An'an, if I let you hold it, Auntie won't like me. "

The real importance is not to pretend to be polite when you are about to meet, but to really care about each other before you meet.

Lin Qian thought that Lu Wei'an's mother was as important to Lu Wei'an as his father was to him. No one could easily ignore or disrespect such a good person.

Lin Qian has already regarded Lu Wei'an as someone who is very important to him, so he also cares about what Lu Wei'an cares about.

He wants to treat Lu Wei'an's mother like he treats his father.

At Lin Qian's insistence, Lu Wei'an no longer tried to hug him.

He stretched out his hand towards Lin Qian: "Then Qian Qian, I will lead you there."

Lin Qian nodded, put his chubby hand in Lu Wei'an's, and followed him towards the depths of the cemetery.

Queen Yana's tombstone stands in a very peaceful corner, where there is a fountain pool with gurgling water, and the grass beside the pool is full of white flowers that she liked during her lifetime.

Stone tombstones are surrounded by white flowers, and green leaves are spread on the steps.

One of her photos is surrounded by flowers, and the woman in a white dress looks forward, with tenderness and tenderness in her eyes.

She likes flowers and plants, so after her death, apart from cleaning up to prevent the roots of the plants from eroding the stones, such flowers and plants that cover everything are usually not cut off deliberately.

Lu Wei'an pushed back the blades of grass on the steps, and took Lin Qian to sit beside him.

The last time he came here to see his mother was before he went to Bernice Lake. At that time, he knew that he would never come back, so he insisted on coming to see her for the last time.

And now, he's back.

Bring Lin Qian together.

Lu Wei'an stared at the photo for a while, then grabbed Lin Qian's hand and said, "Mother, this is Qian Qian, I'll bring him over to see you."

Lin Qian was a little nervous: "Hello, Auntie, I'm Qianqian."

Somewhat clumsily, Lin Qian took out the milk tea in his arms, and placed it on the steps beside the tombstone.

It's not cold, but the milk tea is still hot.

Relieved, Lin Qian said again: "This is a gift from Qian Qian. It's delicious."

Lu Wei'an rubbed his face with a smile, his expression was somewhat sad.

Lin Qian felt sorry for him, squeezed his hand and rubbed it together before talking.

He knew what would be the favorite words of a mother.

Even though Lin Qian could only see her photo at the moment, people's emotions could be passed on after all, and it could also give spiritual comfort to those who were still alive.

Lin Qian: "Auntie, Qianqian will tell you about me and An An. You definitely don't know about these things."

Lin Qian wrung his fingers and began to talk about the past seriously.

From the time he first met Lu Wei'an until now, almost everything he could think of, he said in his soft little voice.

He said that Lu Wei'an helped him wash his tail, heal his wounds, tell him stories, give him delicious and fun things, play with him every day and so on.

He also talked about how delicious the snacks Lu Wei An prepared for him were the sweetness of marshmallows, the sweetness and sourness of candied haws, the mellow and fragrant milk tea...

He also showed his small treasury, told how much pocket money Lu Weian gave him every day, said that he had saved it well, and promised to bring her more delicious food when he came next time.

Lin Qian said all this seriously, babbling like a little old man.

Lu Wei'an, who had a lot to say, didn't say a word, but Lin Qian helped him say everything he wanted to say.

He was sitting next to him, listening to Lin Qian telling his mother about his favorite Lu Wei'an and everything he liked in his immature voice.

Lin Qian talked for a long time, his voice was dry, but suddenly he grabbed Lu Wei'an's sleeve excitedly: "An'an, I seem to have remembered something again!"

He vaguely remembered that Lu Wei'an told him the story of the Little Mermaid, and he was so angry that he cried.

At that time, Lin Qian looked like a young man. Lin Qian had seen pictures of himself, but now he was the same as he remembered when he was a child, with the same chubby body and tail.

I can't imagine myself crying on Lu Wei'an when I grew up, will that overwhelm him?

Lin Qian frowned and thought for a while, and finally he thought about it.

Although he will grow up again one day, but he is still young, Lu Wei'an will definitely be able to hug him, let's talk about the future!

Leaning on Lu Wei'an's knee, Lin Qian once again reprimanded the prince in the fairy tale. He grabbed Lu Wei'an's hand and made him swear that he would not be like that bad prince.

Luvian: "Okay."

Just like that, the little snake demon got up contentedly, and touched his cheek with some embarrassment.

At that moment, he forgot about An An's mother.

Lin Qian turned his head to the side, straightened his body, looked at the beautiful woman in the photo and said, "Auntie, thank you, thank you for teaching An An so well."

She must be gentle enough to send the equally gentle Luvian to his side.

Lin Qian turned around, tore open the straw he had put aside, and opened the milk tea.

Lin Qian's favorite milk smell was added to the faint floral fragrance.

This cup of milk tea was placed closer to the photo.

Lin Qian: "Drink it quickly, or it will go bad."

Both Lin Qian and Lu Wei'an knew that no one would touch this cup of milk tea here.

It might even have been cleaned up shortly after they left, but it's here at this moment, and it's their best wishes.

Lu Wei'an rubbed Lin Qian's hair, took his hand and stood up: "Come on, let's go home. Come back next time."

He asked again: "Is Qianqian thirsty after talking so much? Shall we go to the milk tea shop again?"

Looking up in surprise, Lin Qian flicked his little tail unconsciously: "Okay, okay!"

At this moment, there was a very crisp crashing sound in his ear, Lin Qian turned his head to look, he seemed to have knocked something over.

Sure enough, as soon as he turned around, he saw a small plate beside the tip of his tail tilted to one side, and some dark particles rolled up a step inside.

Lin Qian panicked, grabbed Lu Wei'an's clothes and asked timidly, "An'an, did I make a mistake?"

Lu Wei'an waved his hand to reassure him: "It's okay, don't worry, it's just cat food."

Lin Qian: "Cat food?"

Lu Wei'an: "Well, my mother's cat is also in the cemetery."

Queen Yana kept several pet cats, one of which has been guarding the royal cemetery since her death, moving around her tombstone, never and unwilling to leave.

At the beginning, many people also lamented the loyalty of this cat.

Lu Wei'an also knew.

Lin Qian looked around, then turned to look at Lu Wei'an, with clear doubts in his eyes.

"Where's the kitten? Where is it?"

Before Lu Wei'an could answer, a milky white cat emerged from behind the nearby bushes.

It stretched itself in front of the two of them, made two "meows" in its mouth, and walked towards them with graceful steps. The big furry tail behind it swayed with the steps, and it moved towards Lu Wei very skillfully. An rubbed his leg, and cried out delicately.

It was there when Lu Weian was a child, so naturally there was no strangeness or fear in it.

This was the first time Lin Qian saw such a cute cat.

In his memory, the big cats in the mountains are very fierce, and even the young tigers are full of domineering, and they will never be so delicate and circling around human legs.

Lin Qian: "Its fur is so soft, it looks like... I want to touch it!"

Standing beside Lu Wei'an, Lin Qian's eyes were full of curiosity, eager to touch it, but when the cat turned its head and stared at him with yellow and green eyes, he shrank back again.

Lu Wei'an: "It's called 'milk', and Qianqian can touch it, it won't bite."

Lin Qian was held by Lu Wei'an, and he carefully touched Maomao's head with his palm. It didn't dodge, and even raised its head to lick Lin Qian, and slid across Lin Qian's palm with its barbed tongue. , wet and itchy.

The little snake demon smiled with satisfaction.

He felt that the stinky little rabbit at home seemed not so cute anymore.

Not only Lin Qian was interested in cats, but the cat called "Milk" seemed to be particularly interested in Lin Qian.

It licked the corner of its mouth, sniffed lightly with its pink nose, walked to Lin Qian's side, and continued to sniff against his little tail.

Except for Queen Yana and Lu Wei'an, Milk rarely gets close to other people, especially Emperor Lu Wen.

It seems to be very human, even though Queen Yana is as gentle as Emperor Lu Wen, it is like the last trace of truth in her heart, never looking at him directly.

But now, to Lu Wei'an's surprise, Milk seems to like Lin Qian very much.

Not only let him touch his head, but also took the initiative to go over to sniff him.

Lu Wei'an: "It seems that Milk likes to move."

Lin Qian nodded his head proudly: "Of course, everyone likes me!"

The little snake demon with its chest up and its head raised was very proud.

What he said is indeed the truth, since he came here until now, almost no one dislikes him, of course the kitten is the same!

He was proud, and Milk, who was next to his little tail, stretched out his tongue and licked the scales on his tail.

Lin Qian grabbed Lu Wei'an's hand: "It's still licking me! It's licking me!"

However, he was not happy for too long. The next second, the beautiful and delicate cat in his eyes let out a low cry, and took a bite of his little tail, like eating a piece of meat.

It's just that Lin Qian's small tail was very hard, and its small fangs fell down and couldn't bite apart.

Even so, Lin Qian was still frightened: "Ahhhhhh!!!"

The overly frightened little snake demon took off directly on the spot and jumped into Lu Wei'an's arms, its tail slumped to the ground and straight up in the air.

And the milk on the ground who didn't know why the little piece of meat flew away from his mouth still climbed up Lu Wei'an's leg and stood up, stretching his claws to hook the little snake demon's raised tail.

Lin Qian was about to burst into tears. This time, he really curled up in front of Lu Wei'an's chest, even hanging his tail on his shoulders.

Lin Qian: "Wooooow! It bites me! It wants to eat my tail! Let's run!"

After all, this is Lu Wei'an's mother's cat, and Lin Qian didn't dare to hit it. Can he give him his little tail to eat?

The little snake demon, who couldn't wait to run away, had red eyes and urged Lu Wei'an to leave quickly.

On the ground, Jiao Didi's cat was still meowing and acting like a baby, and it meant to climb up Lu Wei'an's trouser legs.

Seeing the little guy's frightened look, Lu Wei'an couldn't help laughing, and wanted to comfort him: "Maybe the scales on Qianqian's tail are so beautiful, and the milk thinks you are a fish."

The little snake demon was wronged, but the little snake demon didn't say anything!

Lin Qian groaned and curled up against Lu Wei'an's chest, pursing his lips in displeasure.

Lu Wei'an: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, let's go, buy two cups of milk tea for Qianqian later, okay?"

Lin Qian hummed: "This is more or less..."

After appeasing the little snake demon, Lu Wei'an looked down at Milk squatting on the ground: "Let's go first, you should guard her here."

Milk with round eyes squatted on the ground with a "meow", stood up and followed Lu Wei'an out.

Lin Qian lay on Lu Wei'an's shoulder and looked down: "An'an, it wants to go with us."

Luvian was silent.

It's not that no one wants to take the milk away, but every time it is taken away, it will run back by itself.

It is for this reason that it is allowed to live in the cemetery.

Lu Wei'an said: "It may just want to send us off."

After walking not far, Milk stopped, didn't keep up, and turned around and ran back.

Probably it was exactly what Lu Wei'an thought.

However, looking at the milk who ran back to the steps and threw all the remaining cat food to the ground, and then ran back with a small saucer in his mouth, Lu Wei'an had to be sure that there must be something wrong with his thinking.

"Meow~"

Squatting at Lu Wei'an's feet, Milk flicked his big fluffy tail and looked at Lu Wei'an curiously, as if asking him "why don't you leave yet".

Lu Wei'an: "..."

Lin Qian: "..."

Lin Qian: "Why did it bring a small plate for eating? Did it take a fancy to my little tail?"

Lin Qian, who was trying to hide his tail, questioned Lu Wei'an with a foxy face.

Lu Wei'an was powerless to refute.

At least at this moment, even Lu Wei'an himself thought so.

Lu Wei'an: "Qianqian, in addition to the rabbit, there may be another cat in our family."

Lin Qian pouted and tried hard to hide the tip of his most delicate little tail in Lu Wei'an's chest, saying: "As long as it doesn't bite my tail, I don't care anymore!"

Lin Qian couldn't figure it out.

A good kitten, why does it like to nibble on its tail?

In this way, Queen Yana's beloved cat, Milk, who had been staying in the royal cemetery, followed Lu Wei'an and Lin Qian and stepped out of a place it hadn't stepped out for many years.

All that was left there were cat food and a cup of milk tea with a straw inserted by the owner.

On the spaceship back, Lin Qian looked at Milk squatting opposite him, and said to Lu Wei'an, "An'an, I exchanged her cat with a cup of milk tea and auntie."

It was also on this spaceship that the little snake demon with its tail flicked learned how to use his small tail to catch a big cat that also flicked its tail.

The author says:

今天的迁迁，是用尾巴钓猫的迁迁！感谢在2021-07-1317:58:49~2021-07-1817:58:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 3 Yuanqi;

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