Xianyu could vaguely sense that the little tiger wanted to flatter him, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, smiled and didn't speak to comfort him.

Enjoying the rare obedience of this little tiger who usually likes to behave mischievously, he even pinches his paws again.

Usually this little tiger doesn't feel it, but now when he thinks about it, he feels inexplicably that there was really nothing good about him before.

When Dad took him out to play on a rainy day last time, he found that his fur was already dirty, so he thought it would be better to have fun than to be beaten.

Not only did he get muddy all over his body, but he even forgot about it. When he saw his father, he rushed over and rubbed against his father, rubbing his father's black face for several days and ignoring him.

Xianyu couldn't hold back and pinched his ears lightly, usually his paws can be pinched, even this little tiger can pinch when he is not very happy.

But for the ears and tail, basically every time you pinch it, you have to get a little angry with yourself.

In fact, he really didn't think how bad the little tiger was. After all, naughtiness is a child's nature. If the little tiger knows what it means to be well-behaved and sensible at this age, he can clearly distinguish what he can do and what he can't do. On the contrary, Xianyu himself needs to start to reflect.

"Ow."

At the back, the little tiger became a little anxious, and didn't really want to continue to maintain the position of being hugged by his father. He struggled twice as if to remind his father that he should let himself go out to play for a while now.

Xianyu let go of the movement of hugging him, the little tiger jumped onto the sofa just now, and then ran back to rub against his father.

"Ow~"

"Come back after you're done playing and let me pinch for a while?"

"Ow."

After making an appointment with him for the next time when he came over, Xianyu himself didn't say anything, instead he picked up a book beside him and read it.

The little tiger went outside to play wildly in the yard for about half an hour, and got dirty all over. When he came to Xianyu, Xianyu not only didn't want to pinch his ears, but even wanted to hide a little.

"Ow?"

When he was in the yard just now, the little tiger felt that if it was him, he could play for a while.

But I was afraid that my father really wanted to pinch his ears, so I ran back before I had a good time, and wanted to let his father pinch for a while before going back to continue playing.

"Dirty, hurry up and continue playing with yours, and come back to take a bath after playing, and then prepare yourself to be beaten."

After hearing the news that he was going to be beaten, the little tiger yelled at his father, but when his father turned his head and looked at him, he drooped his head and walked out with his tail between his legs.

Okay, I'm going to be beaten anyway, if I don't play for a while, I think it's a bit of a disadvantage.

When Xianyu saw this little tiger who was dirtier than last time, he endured it and refrained from doing anything with him.

"Do you want to be beaten hard?"

"Ow?"

The little tiger's eyes were full of doubts. He hadn't been beaten a few times yet, so he always thought that what his father said was beaten.

"You see, when I hit you with my hands, I just hit you, but when I hit you with a stick, I hit you hard."

Xianyu pointed to the stick not far away, it was the last time he took the little tiger out to play, he lost something for him to find.

It's fine if the little tiger didn't find it, and he got a stick with a similar color to the big one to fool himself.

Xianyu didn't know what he was thinking at the beginning, so he simply brought the things back.

"Ow!"

The little tiger was frightened and suddenly shrank to the side, staring at the stick that was longer than himself, and almost subconsciously wanted to run back.

As soon as he moved his paw, the next second, Xianyu pinched the back of his neck and lifted him up.

In nature, many animals will transfer their cubs by lifting the back of the neck, and this posture will not hurt him.

The little tiger's four paws wobbled helplessly in the air twice, and this time he looked at his father with more begging eyes.

"Ooooooooooo."

In addition, he pointed hard at his father's hand with his own paw.

All four paws were gesticulating very hard, and he wanted his father to just spank his ass with his hands. With such a big stick, he used his strength when he gave it to his father.

If his father wanted to beat him with something now, the little tiger couldn't help but wonder whether his tiger would still be there after the beating.

"See for yourself how on earth did you get so dirty?"

Xianyu hugged him and walked to the mirror in the bathroom, letting the little tiger take a good look at himself now.

It's one thing for a white fur to be intolerant of dirt, but it's another thing to see him messing around by himself. There's an essential difference between normal dirt and intentional dirt.

"Ow..."

After the little tiger saw how dirty he was in the mirror, he was more or less guilty, drooping his head and didn't make any further excuses.

In addition to its own hair being dyed gray, it was also stained with a lot of petals and fallen leaves. It looked like a little tiger that had just been dug out of a trash can.

"Do you dare to have a next time?"

The little tiger reacted very quickly when he heard this sentence, and shook his head vigorously, fearing that his movement of shaking his head was not firm enough, and his father would feel that his confession was not sincere enough in the next second.

"For the sake of your first time, let's forget it this time."

The little tiger nodded his head lightly. In fact, when his father put him on the table and his father helped him remove the fallen flowers and leaves, he could clearly see his guilty conscience from the mirror behind his father. .

After seeing it, I couldn't hold it back, and shrank my head again.

It may be that Dad is old now, so his memory is not very good. In fact, the little tiger himself remembers it very clearly, and this is definitely not the first time for him.

"Ow~"

When taking a bath, this little tiger was more obedient than ever. Xianyu saw him take the initiative to hand his paws in front of him, and raised his head so that he could help him wash the bottom of his neck. He smiled and asked, "What are you doing today? So cute?"

The little tiger let out a cry, seeing his current actions, Xianyu doubted that if his head wasn't wet, he would definitely come over to rub against him.

It's not that Xianyu doesn't remember that this cub made a mistake for the first time, and it's not that he didn't get angry because of this cub's mistake.

It was only because he was angry at the time that he said that kind of thing. Now that he calms down and asks him to beat this little tiger with such a thick stick, he himself may not be able to be cruel.

While blowing hair, Xianyu stared at the little tiger lying there, already thinking in his heart, how long the cuteness he pretended to last could last.

Thinking that because his father didn't remember clearly, it caused him to escape the beaten little tiger, this time he felt a little guilty.

He even let the housekeeper hug him, and made many paw prints on the contract that he promised his father that he would never get angry with his father.

After pressing it, the guilt in my heart eased a little, and I leaned over to continue rubbing against my father.

"You, do you want to follow me to meet your former brother?"

When the little tiger who leaned over just now heard these words, he woke up almost instantly, and stared at his father with wide eyes.

Xianyu could sense from the strength with which the cub was holding his clothes, that this cub was really angry now.

"He's in the orphanage now, and his grandmother said he's living a bad life, so you don't want to go and see?"

"Dad wants to see it. If you don't want to, you can stay at home. When Dad comes back, he will remember to bring you a gift, okay?"

Xianyu really wants to see what the good son who was spoiled by the original owner in the original plot looks like now.

The life in the orphanage is definitely not as good as at home. No matter how good the orphanage is, there is no way to take care of every child when there are so many children.

The little tiger stared at his father for a long time, and the emotion he felt because his father didn't beat him before was completely overwhelmed by anger.

"going or not?"

When Xianyu asked this sentence again, the little tiger nodded his head firmly.

go!Of course go!Although his father was curious about this matter, the little tiger was more or less unhappy, but the little tiger was still very worried. If he didn't come with him, his father would go to the orphanage to bring him a gift... It would be like It was as if his father had prepared a surprise for him, so he brought that younger brother back.

"How about going tomorrow? The weather should be fine tomorrow, and if we come back early, you can go to the company with Dad to play."

The little tiger nodded his head perfunctorily, now he is no longer in the mood to listen to what his father said, his mind is full of that annoying younger brother.

"What would you like to have for dinner today? Would you like to drink only milk?"

Although the narrow-minded Xianfei was angry there, she reacted quickly after hearing her father say this, shaking her head to express her resistance.

No, don't just drink milk, but eat meat.

"Okay, plus a little more."

The next day, until the time he left home, the little tiger had a stinky face, and looked out the window on the way to the orphanage by car.

Although the snacks his father handed him were his favorite, today he could firmly control his desire to swallow.

He wants his father to know that when he is angry, let alone eating snacks, he doesn't even smell it!

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