Bandage fine tricks
Chapter 271
The whistling wind hit the window, and the earth in the wind and snow could no longer be seen clearly, only the high and low boundary lines like bushes on the distant horizon could be vaguely seen—that was actually the shadow of the forest.
The white Cossack hat by the bay window moved, and a small fluffy paw protruded from the brim of the hat, as if trying to crawl out of it.
But the Cossack hat is soft, and it cannot provide much support. Therefore, when the owner of this little paw climbed half of his body from the brim of the hat, the Cossack hat that was originally placed on his back stretched out along the paw without any surprise. The direction of going out is crooked.
As a result, the black lacquered fluff that was originally contained in the hat was thrown out with a snap, and landed on the soft cushion.
The person sitting by the window looking here was a little worried. Although he knew that the cushion was soft enough and the child's fur was thick enough that it wouldn't cause much harm, he still couldn't help but want to go over to see if he had fallen. As soon as he got up, he saw Fluffy move a few times, and a cat's head emerged from the mass of fluffy.
Confusion was written all over his face.
The cutie, who is obviously a kitten, or even a kitten, can't figure out what happened: the baby is just sleeping, why did you drop the baby?
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This is obviously turning over in sleep, and the person next to him laughed when he saw the small appearance of turning himself out of the "bed". He stretched out his hand, hugged the little milk cat who began to whine, and held it in his palm inside.
Smelling the familiar scent, the little kitten nuzzled his palm with its wet nose and let out a meow.
"Mom has gone out for business, and she won't be back until two days later. Only Lilia and Dad are at home for these two days." The man stroked the rich coat that the little milk cat had put on for the winter. Another layer of soft, thick and warm short fluff has grown, and it feels even better to the touch.
He smiled and asked, "What do you want for lunch?"
The weight of the fluffy in the palm quickly changed from light to heavy, just like a quick shot of the growth of a small tree in the animal world. It turned into a little girl of one or two years old, rubbing her eyes with sleepiness that hadn't faded from her face: "Is it just me and Dad at home?"
"Hmm." The good-looking young man, who looked somewhat similar to the child in his arms, kindly helped the little girl comb out the messy hair on her cheeks, "Is there anything you want for lunch?"
Lilia thought about it hard, and thought of a question: "Dad, can you cook?" It seems that I have never seen my father touch kitchen utensils—I remember that my father can only wash dishes when he enters the kitchen.
But only when her dishwasher broke.
"will not."
Her father's answer was decisive.
Lilia: "..."
Mom, did you just leave Lilia behind?
Or is mom going to have Lilia eat microwave food for two days?
Or... Lilia showed a serious face, and mother is going to drive Lilia out to live independently?
...how could this be!Lilia is still a kitten!
"What are you thinking?" The father, who was raising his daughter independently for the first time, subconsciously began to wonder what the little guy was thinking with a serious face. Could it be that he was frightened by the popular science documentary on the origin of paleontology he watched in the morning?
Well, the end-Permian mass extinction, the Ordovician mass extinction, and the death of the whole world seem to scare children... Next time, let's change it to a lecture on modern communication technology.
The little girl grabbed her father's collar and raised her head pitifully: "Mom won't want Lilia?"
...Why do you think so?Katyusha was only on a business trip to another state to work as a security consultant for a Fortune 500 company. Why did Lilia think that Katyusha didn't want her anymore?
The young man lowered his eyes, and hugged the little guy in his arms comfortingly: "No, mom is just going out for work, and she will be back in two days."
Well, I will edit this video later and send it to Katyusha, so that she can come back quickly...
He glanced at the camera installed in the living room, and thought about how to formulate his words in order to prevent Katyusha from discovering that he had hacked into the company to get the "pre-reimbursement of business travel expenses" project.
——It was obviously a report for a security consultant, and nearly three-quarters of it was about eating, drinking, and having fun. Someone in that company probably wanted to plot against Katyusha.
The wedding ring can be ignored, next time I should take Lilia to pick up Katyusha from get off work.
Lest her group of colleagues always think that she is still single.
Thinking about the arrangements behind, he didn't stop the movement of his hands. After asking what she wanted to eat, he took his daughter to the garage, put her in the child seat, fastened her seat belt, and drove out.
The place where they live is a bit far from the city, but if they drive by themselves, this distance is nothing to talk about. After sitting down at the restaurant Lilia wanted to eat, Lilia saw that there was only a little cream left on her plate. The residue, aftertaste: "Dad, I want to eat this tomorrow!"
The young man looked in the direction his daughter pointed, and found that it was a plate of Russian dumplings. He murmured, "But maybe mom will be back tomorrow."
Lilia refers to a plate of... dumplings that have been eaten with nothing but a bit of cream for dipping.
——Russian dumplings, which look exactly like the dumplings of the flower planters, but the fillings are completely different. For example, the fillings of the dumplings of the flower planters are stuffed with pork, cabbage, leeks and eggs, etc. Russian dumplings are stuffed That is, mutton stuffing, potato stuffing, cream stuffing, blueberry stuffing, strawberry stuffing...
Once it appears on the dining table of Dostoevsky's house, it will be humanely destroyed by the hostess and drive those who dare to put this dish on the table to sleep in the study.
Between the mother she likes and the food she likes, Lilia is caught in a choice between man and nature: "...can't you eat it secretly?"
She looked at her father expectantly, hoping for an answer that would be the best of both worlds.
"It's fine," the young man thought for a while, and said, "But if Mom finds out, Dad won't hide it for you."
"Eh?"
"After all, Dad doesn't want to sleep in the study."
Thinking about the comfortable couch in the study room, Lilia nodded understandingly: "It's okay, Dad can sleep in Lilia's room, Lilia's bed is very soft and big!"
The daughter's thoughtful speech made the young man smile: "Then Lilia doesn't have a place to sleep?"
"Lilia can go and sleep with mom."
"..."
"Lilia? Lilia? Get up Lilia."
The continuous swaying finally woke up the drowsy little girl, and Mayi tilted her head to look at the two or three-year-old girl. The sunlight coming in from the window fell on the cherry pink mechanism on her ear, reflecting A little rainbow: "Are you dreaming? I heard you say you're going to sleep with mommy."
The little girl nodded, her voice was rarely depressed: "I shouldn't have said that."
The white-haired little girl seemed to be listening—Lilia noticed that most of the time, Sister Mayo would listen to other people's conversations very quietly, and if you went to her, she would listen to you with a focused expression.
"I should say that I can find a place to sleep by myself." Lilia regretted it when she thought about it, because not long after that day, her father never let her sleep with her mother on the grounds that "Lilia is already a big child". I fell asleep and didn't even give me a nap.
Obviously, although she already had a separate room before, she could still sleep with her mother every now and then.
"Will Sister Maliyang's father rob my sister of your mother?" Lilia felt that Sister Maliyang, who seemed quiet and quiet, might be worse than her. Maybe she was so quiet because she was forced to be independent.
——Everyone who has started raising cats from kittens knows that kittens are the most clingy and lively, and after a year...the once clingy spirits have all turned into cold, lazy and high-altitude flowers.
Ma Liyang: "..."
Ma Liyang thought for a while and said, "No."
Whoosh, the little milk cats nearby all pricked up their ears: There is a father who doesn't rob their mother from them!
Good dad!
——Although my father is very good, it would be even better if I could not rob my mother from them!
"Because he committed suicide by jumping off the building a long time ago." Ma Liyang said calmly.
If they are all dead, then don't even think about robbing her mother.
All the little milk cats: "..."
What rubbish dad!
"It's okay." Noticing the expressions of the brothers and sisters who seemed to want to say something, Ma Liyang comforted them instead, "Uncle and Aunt Hong took care of me, and my mother came back later, so there is nothing wrong with me."
"Why did mother leave?" The letter, which had not shown much expression until now, finally raised its head from his game, "Mom is not someone who will leave children behind."
Even in parallel worlds.
"I'm looking for this." Ma Liyang pointed to the delicate mechanical earrings on her ears, "When I was born, my mother found that my hearing was completely zero, so when my father came to find me, she took advantage of the opportunity to let me Dad took care of me, and traveled through time and space to find a solution to my hearing. Finally, she found this in a cyberpunk-like world, with external cochlea."
As she spoke, she took off the mechanical earrings on her ears, exposing the upper outer pinna of her ears: there are two small holes piercing on it, and the outer periphery is wrapped in silver-gray metal to form a connecting hole. The mechanical earrings inside can just be inserted into it. After wearing them like earrings, the signal contactor inside starts to work, and can convert the received external sound information into The electrical signal was transmitted to the brain, allowing Mario to hear the sound.
Originally, there were more advanced cochlear implants that could be completely built into the human body in that world, but considering the huge difference between the cat prototype and the human form, once it returns to the prototype, who knows where the cochlear implant will be taken, so in the end only the pinna was made Modified to connect to an external cochlear implant.
"However, my father seemed to regard my mother's departure through time and space as my mother never wanted him again. He took me and waited for my mother for more than a year, but he didn't wait for my mother to come back. It just happened that his plan was completed, and he felt that there was nothing to worry about, so he sent me Entrusted to his subordinates, he jumped off the roof by himself."
Mayori's tone was very calm, as if she was telling a story about someone else.
He Shu opened his mouth, wanting to say what it means to have no concern, can’t you count him as his concern, but his thoughts were interrupted by a hand on his shoulder suddenly——Youxi clicked his tongue: "You guys are chatting so hotly. Are you hungry?"
He pointed outside the door: "Sandra has been waiting for a long time, if she doesn't go out again, she will get angry."
It was agreed yesterday that because I found the last cat, I will go out to eat to celebrate.
Youxi was very curious about which restaurant would entertain a group of children without adults to take care of them.
Or is Sandra's puppetry good enough to have a puppet of her own?
The others came to their senses one after another and hurried out one by one. The letter was left behind, and when they stood shoulder to shoulder with Ma Liyang, they whispered: "I'm sorry."
Ma Liyang turned her head to look at this apology and didn't have much expression, which would make people wonder if he is a sincere boy. The fairy raccoon blood allows her to easily perceive other people's emotions: "It's okay, don't be sad."
"Well, if you're not happy, you can grab your father's soul out of hell and beat him up." Lilia, who walked slowly behind because of her short legs, said seriously, "That's what Mom said back then."
If her father is dead, she can arrest people from hell and beat them to vent her anger-the exact number of beatings will depend on her mood.
"That's right, such an irresponsible father should be punished!" He Shu couldn't help but interjected.
"He has already been punished." Ma Liyang said, "I cry every day at the door and beg my mother to let him in, but my mother never sees him or hears his voice—to be honest, every day I go out to the kindergarten to open the door I was really distressed when I saw my father hanging at the door."
Especially when only she and her mother, who have yin and yang pupils, can see the father who has died and turned into a ghost haunting them, it is even more distressing: every time the neighbor aunt asks her why she is not standing at the door of the house. Going in, she can't say that she can't get in because her father is crying and blocking the door...
Thanks to the ghost father, she always forgets that the whole community knows that the key cannot enter the house.
Especially when a man who has a crush on his mother takes advantage of his work to send his mother back...
Ma Liyang was silent for a while, and decided to pack up and compress all those terrible memories as if they had forgotten them.
The white Cossack hat by the bay window moved, and a small fluffy paw protruded from the brim of the hat, as if trying to crawl out of it.
But the Cossack hat is soft, and it cannot provide much support. Therefore, when the owner of this little paw climbed half of his body from the brim of the hat, the Cossack hat that was originally placed on his back stretched out along the paw without any surprise. The direction of going out is crooked.
As a result, the black lacquered fluff that was originally contained in the hat was thrown out with a snap, and landed on the soft cushion.
The person sitting by the window looking here was a little worried. Although he knew that the cushion was soft enough and the child's fur was thick enough that it wouldn't cause much harm, he still couldn't help but want to go over to see if he had fallen. As soon as he got up, he saw Fluffy move a few times, and a cat's head emerged from the mass of fluffy.
Confusion was written all over his face.
The cutie, who is obviously a kitten, or even a kitten, can't figure out what happened: the baby is just sleeping, why did you drop the baby?
Overwhelmed.jpg
This is obviously turning over in sleep, and the person next to him laughed when he saw the small appearance of turning himself out of the "bed". He stretched out his hand, hugged the little milk cat who began to whine, and held it in his palm inside.
Smelling the familiar scent, the little kitten nuzzled his palm with its wet nose and let out a meow.
"Mom has gone out for business, and she won't be back until two days later. Only Lilia and Dad are at home for these two days." The man stroked the rich coat that the little milk cat had put on for the winter. Another layer of soft, thick and warm short fluff has grown, and it feels even better to the touch.
He smiled and asked, "What do you want for lunch?"
The weight of the fluffy in the palm quickly changed from light to heavy, just like a quick shot of the growth of a small tree in the animal world. It turned into a little girl of one or two years old, rubbing her eyes with sleepiness that hadn't faded from her face: "Is it just me and Dad at home?"
"Hmm." The good-looking young man, who looked somewhat similar to the child in his arms, kindly helped the little girl comb out the messy hair on her cheeks, "Is there anything you want for lunch?"
Lilia thought about it hard, and thought of a question: "Dad, can you cook?" It seems that I have never seen my father touch kitchen utensils—I remember that my father can only wash dishes when he enters the kitchen.
But only when her dishwasher broke.
"will not."
Her father's answer was decisive.
Lilia: "..."
Mom, did you just leave Lilia behind?
Or is mom going to have Lilia eat microwave food for two days?
Or... Lilia showed a serious face, and mother is going to drive Lilia out to live independently?
...how could this be!Lilia is still a kitten!
"What are you thinking?" The father, who was raising his daughter independently for the first time, subconsciously began to wonder what the little guy was thinking with a serious face. Could it be that he was frightened by the popular science documentary on the origin of paleontology he watched in the morning?
Well, the end-Permian mass extinction, the Ordovician mass extinction, and the death of the whole world seem to scare children... Next time, let's change it to a lecture on modern communication technology.
The little girl grabbed her father's collar and raised her head pitifully: "Mom won't want Lilia?"
...Why do you think so?Katyusha was only on a business trip to another state to work as a security consultant for a Fortune 500 company. Why did Lilia think that Katyusha didn't want her anymore?
The young man lowered his eyes, and hugged the little guy in his arms comfortingly: "No, mom is just going out for work, and she will be back in two days."
Well, I will edit this video later and send it to Katyusha, so that she can come back quickly...
He glanced at the camera installed in the living room, and thought about how to formulate his words in order to prevent Katyusha from discovering that he had hacked into the company to get the "pre-reimbursement of business travel expenses" project.
——It was obviously a report for a security consultant, and nearly three-quarters of it was about eating, drinking, and having fun. Someone in that company probably wanted to plot against Katyusha.
The wedding ring can be ignored, next time I should take Lilia to pick up Katyusha from get off work.
Lest her group of colleagues always think that she is still single.
Thinking about the arrangements behind, he didn't stop the movement of his hands. After asking what she wanted to eat, he took his daughter to the garage, put her in the child seat, fastened her seat belt, and drove out.
The place where they live is a bit far from the city, but if they drive by themselves, this distance is nothing to talk about. After sitting down at the restaurant Lilia wanted to eat, Lilia saw that there was only a little cream left on her plate. The residue, aftertaste: "Dad, I want to eat this tomorrow!"
The young man looked in the direction his daughter pointed, and found that it was a plate of Russian dumplings. He murmured, "But maybe mom will be back tomorrow."
Lilia refers to a plate of... dumplings that have been eaten with nothing but a bit of cream for dipping.
——Russian dumplings, which look exactly like the dumplings of the flower planters, but the fillings are completely different. For example, the fillings of the dumplings of the flower planters are stuffed with pork, cabbage, leeks and eggs, etc. Russian dumplings are stuffed That is, mutton stuffing, potato stuffing, cream stuffing, blueberry stuffing, strawberry stuffing...
Once it appears on the dining table of Dostoevsky's house, it will be humanely destroyed by the hostess and drive those who dare to put this dish on the table to sleep in the study.
Between the mother she likes and the food she likes, Lilia is caught in a choice between man and nature: "...can't you eat it secretly?"
She looked at her father expectantly, hoping for an answer that would be the best of both worlds.
"It's fine," the young man thought for a while, and said, "But if Mom finds out, Dad won't hide it for you."
"Eh?"
"After all, Dad doesn't want to sleep in the study."
Thinking about the comfortable couch in the study room, Lilia nodded understandingly: "It's okay, Dad can sleep in Lilia's room, Lilia's bed is very soft and big!"
The daughter's thoughtful speech made the young man smile: "Then Lilia doesn't have a place to sleep?"
"Lilia can go and sleep with mom."
"..."
"Lilia? Lilia? Get up Lilia."
The continuous swaying finally woke up the drowsy little girl, and Mayi tilted her head to look at the two or three-year-old girl. The sunlight coming in from the window fell on the cherry pink mechanism on her ear, reflecting A little rainbow: "Are you dreaming? I heard you say you're going to sleep with mommy."
The little girl nodded, her voice was rarely depressed: "I shouldn't have said that."
The white-haired little girl seemed to be listening—Lilia noticed that most of the time, Sister Mayo would listen to other people's conversations very quietly, and if you went to her, she would listen to you with a focused expression.
"I should say that I can find a place to sleep by myself." Lilia regretted it when she thought about it, because not long after that day, her father never let her sleep with her mother on the grounds that "Lilia is already a big child". I fell asleep and didn't even give me a nap.
Obviously, although she already had a separate room before, she could still sleep with her mother every now and then.
"Will Sister Maliyang's father rob my sister of your mother?" Lilia felt that Sister Maliyang, who seemed quiet and quiet, might be worse than her. Maybe she was so quiet because she was forced to be independent.
——Everyone who has started raising cats from kittens knows that kittens are the most clingy and lively, and after a year...the once clingy spirits have all turned into cold, lazy and high-altitude flowers.
Ma Liyang: "..."
Ma Liyang thought for a while and said, "No."
Whoosh, the little milk cats nearby all pricked up their ears: There is a father who doesn't rob their mother from them!
Good dad!
——Although my father is very good, it would be even better if I could not rob my mother from them!
"Because he committed suicide by jumping off the building a long time ago." Ma Liyang said calmly.
If they are all dead, then don't even think about robbing her mother.
All the little milk cats: "..."
What rubbish dad!
"It's okay." Noticing the expressions of the brothers and sisters who seemed to want to say something, Ma Liyang comforted them instead, "Uncle and Aunt Hong took care of me, and my mother came back later, so there is nothing wrong with me."
"Why did mother leave?" The letter, which had not shown much expression until now, finally raised its head from his game, "Mom is not someone who will leave children behind."
Even in parallel worlds.
"I'm looking for this." Ma Liyang pointed to the delicate mechanical earrings on her ears, "When I was born, my mother found that my hearing was completely zero, so when my father came to find me, she took advantage of the opportunity to let me Dad took care of me, and traveled through time and space to find a solution to my hearing. Finally, she found this in a cyberpunk-like world, with external cochlea."
As she spoke, she took off the mechanical earrings on her ears, exposing the upper outer pinna of her ears: there are two small holes piercing on it, and the outer periphery is wrapped in silver-gray metal to form a connecting hole. The mechanical earrings inside can just be inserted into it. After wearing them like earrings, the signal contactor inside starts to work, and can convert the received external sound information into The electrical signal was transmitted to the brain, allowing Mario to hear the sound.
Originally, there were more advanced cochlear implants that could be completely built into the human body in that world, but considering the huge difference between the cat prototype and the human form, once it returns to the prototype, who knows where the cochlear implant will be taken, so in the end only the pinna was made Modified to connect to an external cochlear implant.
"However, my father seemed to regard my mother's departure through time and space as my mother never wanted him again. He took me and waited for my mother for more than a year, but he didn't wait for my mother to come back. It just happened that his plan was completed, and he felt that there was nothing to worry about, so he sent me Entrusted to his subordinates, he jumped off the roof by himself."
Mayori's tone was very calm, as if she was telling a story about someone else.
He Shu opened his mouth, wanting to say what it means to have no concern, can’t you count him as his concern, but his thoughts were interrupted by a hand on his shoulder suddenly——Youxi clicked his tongue: "You guys are chatting so hotly. Are you hungry?"
He pointed outside the door: "Sandra has been waiting for a long time, if she doesn't go out again, she will get angry."
It was agreed yesterday that because I found the last cat, I will go out to eat to celebrate.
Youxi was very curious about which restaurant would entertain a group of children without adults to take care of them.
Or is Sandra's puppetry good enough to have a puppet of her own?
The others came to their senses one after another and hurried out one by one. The letter was left behind, and when they stood shoulder to shoulder with Ma Liyang, they whispered: "I'm sorry."
Ma Liyang turned her head to look at this apology and didn't have much expression, which would make people wonder if he is a sincere boy. The fairy raccoon blood allows her to easily perceive other people's emotions: "It's okay, don't be sad."
"Well, if you're not happy, you can grab your father's soul out of hell and beat him up." Lilia, who walked slowly behind because of her short legs, said seriously, "That's what Mom said back then."
If her father is dead, she can arrest people from hell and beat them to vent her anger-the exact number of beatings will depend on her mood.
"That's right, such an irresponsible father should be punished!" He Shu couldn't help but interjected.
"He has already been punished." Ma Liyang said, "I cry every day at the door and beg my mother to let him in, but my mother never sees him or hears his voice—to be honest, every day I go out to the kindergarten to open the door I was really distressed when I saw my father hanging at the door."
Especially when only she and her mother, who have yin and yang pupils, can see the father who has died and turned into a ghost haunting them, it is even more distressing: every time the neighbor aunt asks her why she is not standing at the door of the house. Going in, she can't say that she can't get in because her father is crying and blocking the door...
Thanks to the ghost father, she always forgets that the whole community knows that the key cannot enter the house.
Especially when a man who has a crush on his mother takes advantage of his work to send his mother back...
Ma Liyang was silent for a while, and decided to pack up and compress all those terrible memories as if they had forgotten them.
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