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It seems to have really passed through.

After opening my eyes and seeing a Japanese-style bedroom that does not belong to modern times at all, people dressed and dressed like those in Dahe TV dramas going back and forth, and a little black cat with a pair of strange-colored eyes, after confirming that this is not a filming scene, it is taken for granted Suddenly, he thought of the most likely thing to happen: crossing over by himself.

He vaguely understood the words of the people around him, and it was better than being picked up by Fei Jia last time and his head was full of Russian tongue-playing sounds and he couldn't understand anything... Eh, who is Fei Jia?

The little black cat who just woke up not long ago showed a blank look.

Who am I?

...It seems to be called "Little Eight"?

But what's the use of knowing your name is "Xiao Ba"?I can't let people call me that...

The little Hachimao, whose eyes were narrowed after being gently touched on the head, let out a comfortable purr.

"It looks like you like Yuanyi very much!" The woman who had difficulty getting up from the bed due to illness smiled gently, watching her twin brother who was born with melancholy in her eyes: she is dying soon, when she dies Afterwards, the child is sent to the temple.

At that time, who will protect him...

The child with a birthmark-like red pattern on his forehead was wearing tattered clothes that did not fit his identity. At least in the first few days of crossing, Xiaobamao thought that he was a family member who was loved by the seriously ill woman. Servant’s child——Of course, after Xiao Hachimao finally understood the words of those whispering servants, he figured out what was going on:

The name of the boy stroking her head was Yuan Yi, the second son of the city lord of this city, but he was not taken seriously at all.

Compared with the treatment enjoyed by his elder brother, it is completely different, and this is only because of one reason:

They are twins.

The first time I heard about this reason, it was Xiaobamao who secretly ran to see the child who was said to be Yuanyi's elder brother: the twin elder brother of the same age was taller than Yuanyi and also had the same body shape. Be stronger, not to mention the clothes you wear, the house you live in, the food you eat, and the servants you enjoy—this is the differential treatment that twins should have? ? ?

The head of the family seems to have banned this, but there are always some people with extraordinarily long tongues who like to chew the root of their tongues, not to mention that Xiaobamao can still see souls—the dead spirits have lost their "life" Constrained, gossip is more thorough.

After all, it is impossible for the living Patriarch to stop the dead from gossiping about him.

So Xiaobamao gradually knew the reason:

In this era, twins in a samurai family were considered a bad omen because they would compete with each other for the heir when they came of age.

Therefore, as the younger brother of the twins, the younger brother who was born with a strange birthmark (that is, the burning flame-like pattern on his forehead) was almost killed by the head of the house, but because the head's wife was so angry that he almost went crazy Let it go—Xiao Hachimao guessed that the wife of the head of the house should be the sick woman who treated Yuanyi tenderly from the beginning.

Sure enough, she is the same as her first impression, she is a very great mother!

"Oh, didn't you avoid it?" Knowing how arrogant the cat picked up by her youngest son was and did not want to get close to humans, Mrs. Jiguo was willing to get close to her, rub her hand, and even warm and soft to her. She didn't hide her surprise when she warmed the little black cat with her belly.

So far, I can only touch the cat's head, and I can't touch other places at all. If I touch it, I will be scratched, and even I won't be approached for a few days. Yuanyi silently watched the kitten that he picked up and gave his food to it every day. The cat pampered his mother affectionately.

The little eight cats who felt the silent sight: "..."

No, don't look at me like that!

Who made you a boy!

If you are a girl, I will let you touch it!

Yuanyi continued to watch silently. He never said anything, and he didn't even make a sound, so the whole family agreed that he couldn't speak or hear. The protest embodied is probably the silent gaze like now.

Feeling that the body of the cat under her hand froze, as if she could understand the meaning in Yuan Yi's gaze, she couldn't help raising her hand, and covered her raised lips with her sleeve.

It can only be seen from her curved eyes that she is smiling.

"By the way, Yuanyi, have you ever named this child?" Mrs. Jiguo suddenly remembered and asked.

Yuanyi looked up at her, although she didn't say anything, but for Mrs. Jiguo, she could already decipher a lot from her son's silent expression: "Didn't you choose a name...you still have to choose a name." ah."

Why?He expressed his doubts with his eyes.

"With a name, she can stay!" Mrs. Jiguo touched her little son, "Just like you are Yuanyi, I gave you a name, so you are different from other children of your age , is my unique child. Yuanyi, think of a name for this child?"

Xiaobamao: "Meow meow meow!" I have a name!

Mrs. Ji Guo: "Look, she wants a name too!"

Little Eight Cats: "..."

...Forget it, being misunderstood is not something that happens every day, Fei Jia is still rare.

Hey, who the hell is Fei Jia?

Ji Guoyuan raised his hand and stroked the little black cat who was a little discouraged.

Hachimao, who felt comfortable rubbing his ears and head, quickly forgot the question he was still thinking about just now.

When Yuanyi left Mrs. Jiguo with the little black cat in his arms and returned to his small room the size of only three stacks of tatami mats, he put the kitten on the tatami mats, and looked at her as usual, not knowing what to do. know what to think.

Hachimao is very used to Yuanyi not saying anything - unlike Mrs. Jiguo who thought that Yuanyi had a problem with his ears and prayed devoutly for the gods to bless Yuanyi, Hachimao saw Yuanyi very early on with an inhuman vision. Yi's body is very healthy, and the reason why he doesn't speak may be because he doesn't want to speak.

Is there some psychological reason for not being able to speak?

Xiaobamao fell into thinking about the non-professional field, and wanted to solve this problem with the help of his experience from accompanying his mother to watch various TV series.

If Yuanyi could speak, that Mrs. Jiguo would be very happy, right?

But Yuanyi doesn't like to talk, or does he have a psychological shadow on talking? It's not good to force him to talk... Xiaobamao fell into a habitual entanglement, and didn't notice at all that Yuanyi's hand had moved along The cat ears went down.

By the time she came back to her senses, her body had spontaneously been masturbated into a cat cake.

Little Eight Cats: "..."

Xiaobamao silently closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep.

So she didn't even know that she was masturbated into a cat cake or something!

"You have a name?"

The child's voice, the vocal cords were a bit astringent due to the long period of inactivity, but the speech was fluent without any stuttering.

Xiaobamao suddenly opened his eyes and turned towards the direction of the voice: "Meow?"

The child with flame-like lines on his forehead said softly, "Can you tell me your name later?"

Xiaobamao blinked, yes, but the problem is that she can't speak at all with her current personality!

"Just tell me when you can tell me." The child patted the cat's head.

After that, Yuanyi didn't say anything again, which almost made Xiao Bamao suspect that it was an illusion that he wanted Yuanyi to talk so much.

So why doesn't he like to talk... Xiao Bamao couldn't understand it, but soon, she didn't have time to worry about it.

Because they are taboo twins, the elder brother grew up enjoying the treatment that a city lord's child should have, while the younger brother was not mentioned as a taboo, and was thrown in such a small yard to fend for itself.

Although she is protected by her mother, she will not be completely ignored, but Yuanyi's mother, the gentle Mrs. Jiguo, is getting worse.

When she was seriously ill and unable to take care of her youngest son, those servants who were hindered by the owner's wife's request to take care of Yuanyi would secretly start to slack off.

At this time, Yuanyi will take the opportunity to find his elder brother, because those servants are no longer staring at him closely, and if they can't find him, they won't report to the wife for fear of offending the wife of the house-but on the other hand, it's not just these who are slack The weather is cold, and the clothes and bedding for changing seasons are not delivered in time. When the meal time is up, if you don’t see Yuanyi, you simply don’t deliver the food or deliver it later. When you get it, it’s cold and the portion is small. pitiful...

Even the stomach may not be full, who would have thought that this is actually the son of the head of this big family?

If it wasn't for You Yuan's stop, Xiao Bamao would have torn up those servants who neglected him.

"I'm fine." In a room where only one person and one cat get along alone, Yuan spoke to calm down the angry cat. He put the pitifully small portion of the meal in front of the cat. ,"you eat."

Yuanyi doesn't care about this, he hardly cares about his material living conditions, for him, spiritual comfort is more important.

But Little Hachimao doesn't think so: How can he grow taller if he is hungry at this age!

The little black cat stretched out its paw, pushed the bowl back, then turned around and jumped out of the window and ran away.

"You don't want to stay here, do you?" the elder brother said after hearing what the younger brother said, "If you like cats, I'll get one for you next time."

Yuanyi shook his head, even if there was another cat, it would not be the one he raised.

What's more, he didn't think she would run away like this.

Meeting with my elder brother is always sneaky, because I want to avoid others so as not to be known by my father. When Yuanyi returns to his house, there is no trace of the little black cat who used to lie on the tatami mat angrily waiting for him to come back. .

Is it really gone?

pat.

Something was thrown out of the window, and Yuan looked over, only to see a foot-long ... fish struggling to hop on the ground?

"Meow!" The little black cat, which was almost integrated into the night, jumped in from the window, stretched out its fluffy paws, and pushed the fish towards him again.

Yuanyi: "...you went to catch fish?"

The little eight cats licked their paws and meowed: Yes!

That hot chicken brother of Yuanyi doesn't know what life Yuanyi is living in, if he doesn't care about it, what will Yuanyi do!

The little Hachimao jumped onto the stunned boy's shoulder, and touched Yuanyi's head comfortingly with the pad:

Forget about that scumbag brother of yours, I'll catch fish and feed you!