Non-Human Sub-district Office

Lin Mu felt that it was best not to take this throbbing too seriously.

Otherwise, sooner or later, Yan Xuanjing would be mad at him to death.

After all, Lin Mu felt his scalp tingling just thinking about such a thing as a serious confession.

He wasn't surprised that he would like the same sex. It doesn't matter what color you are, male or female, as long as you look good--of course, if you have to say it, he actually thinks that he is more likely to like boys than girls.

Isn't there a good saying?

Miss what to think.

Ever since he was a child, he had no father or brother around him. When Lin Mu read some books on psychology, he felt that his aptitude was probably not normal.

So when he found out that the person who made him feel throbbing was male, Lin Mu wasn't really surprised.

He had already been mentally prepared for this possibility.

It's just that he was not mentally prepared for the fact that Yan Xuanjing was a vixen with a brain circuit that was comparable to a paramecium.

But Yan Xuanjing's brain circuit is as short and straight as a paramecium, and his mouth can utter such provocative words.

What kind of words like "You can go wherever you want, I will accompany you"...

Lin Mu's mind was buzzing.

What the hell is going on with this vixen?

Lin Mu took a deep breath, rubbed his face whose temperature was gradually fading, and stood up.

Yan Xuanjing stared at him without blinking, seeing that Lin Shu's broken hair that fell down during his movements covered his blood-jade-like red ear tips, and the color on the back of his neck was also retracted by the neckline.

The vixen paused, and clicked his tongue lightly, revealing a little bit of regret in his heart.

Lin Mu didn't notice this change in Yan Xuanjing's movement, his emotions always come and go like the wind and subside quickly, but it's just that continuing to stay next to Yan Xuanjing at this moment makes him somewhat unsteady.

He tilted his head to meet Yan Xuanjing's gaze, and said, "I'll go dig a few Chaomu flowers."

Yan Xuanjing was slightly startled: "What are you doing?"

"Ready to give it away." Lin Mu replied, turned around and walked downstairs.

As soon as he left, he found that Yan Xuanjing was also following.

"What are you following me for?" Lin Mu asked suspiciously.

Yan Xuanjing took it for granted: "You seem to be sick."

"..."

So you take care of the sick, don't you?

You can do it, vixen.

Lin Mu almost wanted to jump up and beat Yan Xuanjing's head, "I'm not sick, you can continue to stand guard."

Yan Xuanjing vaguely sensed Lin Mu's unusual emotions. He watched Lin Mu's back descending the stairs with murderous aura, thought for a while, and followed.

Lin Mu seemed a little angry, but Yan Xuanjing couldn't figure out the reason for his anger.

But it looks like he's the one who's pissed off.

The vixen followed behind Lin Mu and watched as he took a small shovel and a small manual trailer to drag a few empty flower pots out of the house.

Dixiu read a bedtime story to Longmai and a few little monsters so excitedly that even the body couldn't move automatically.

Yan Xuanjing looked at Lin Shu who was walking in front, glanced at the many traps and the damp and cramped dark room that were revealed by Di Xiu's power, raised his hand, and cut off the connection between Lin Shu and Di Xiu before Lin Mu stepped into the illusion woven by Di Xiu. contact between forces.

Di Xiu's voice of reading the story paused for a moment, then looked up.

He saw the Nine-Tailed Fox bowing slightly to him, and then following the cart pulled by Lin Mu, walking slowly.

Lin Mu was full of things in his hands, and he was still dragging a small trailer. Even with great strength, he couldn't move.

Yan Xuanjing didn't realize this either, he just felt that Lin Mu was walking a bit slowly, and after two steps he had to take one step following the tinkling small cart.

Di Xiu looked at Yan Xuanjing, and then at his own son, feeling very puzzled by their current appearance.

Lin Mu didn't notice it, he left the small trailer at the gate of the courtyard and locked the door, carried an empty flower pot out from above, and buried himself in digging.

Yan Xuanjing walked around the small trailer, watched him go down with the shovel, and just about to say something, he saw that Chao Mu who was touched by the shovel quickly withered.

"Chao Mu has to dig by hand." Yan Xuanjing said.

Tools can be used to loosen the soil, but digging out basically requires hands, just like panacea.

The vixen rolled up his sleeves and tied them up, squatting next to Lin Shu: "How many plants do you want to dig?"

Lin Mu used a shovel to loosen the soil, and thought for a while: "Six plants, let's make a six or six smooth."

Yan Xuan nodded, his slender and fair fingers suddenly became as sharp as a knife, and he dug out the two flowers wrapped in a whole piece of soil as easily as if he had pierced a piece of paper.

He put the flowers and soil into the empty pot next to him, and asked, "Who is it for?"

Lin Mu hesitated for a moment, but still said, "I...have two uncles."

Yan Xuanjing paused.

uncle.

That is the human relative on the side of Mother Lin Mu.

"I haven't heard you say that." Yan Xuanjing said.

"There's no need to say anything, I still have a grandfather." Lin Mu watched Yan Xuanjing quickly dug up six Chaomu flowers and put them in an empty basin. After putting them away, the vixen sat cross-legged on the ground slowly. A look of all ears.

"I don't know what they think." Lin Mu said in a low voice, "Except for seeing them unilaterally on some news and TV, I have only met my grandfather once in my life, once my little uncle, big uncle. seen."

The only time my grandfather saw him made a very bad impression on him.

Lin Shu still remembers that condescending look after five years.

"Actually, if he doesn't have that attitude, I don't think it matters." Lin Mu was a little angry when he remembered that time, "I haven't seen me ask my mother for so many years. My mother left, and I didn't want to go to him. I don't mean to go to marry, I just want to send my mother away quietly, but when he comes, he doesn't even look at my mother."

Lin Mu really couldn't figure it out.

Although one of his childhood parents was missing, his childhood was not lacking in love.

His mother loves him very much, and loves him very much. Even though he didn't have the role of father in his childhood, he still doesn't feel that he lacks anything in his life.

So Lin Mu really couldn't understand why there were relatives who got along like this.

Even in the way Yan Xuanjing and Yan Gui get along with each other, one can see the tacit understanding and closeness between them.

But from his grandfather, Lin Shu couldn't be seen at all.

There is no warmth and tacit understanding between relatives.

"The two uncles didn't even come." Lin Mu pursed his lips while looking at the pots of morning and evening, "But they seem to have been secretly helping me."

Since he received this kindness in an actual and appropriate manner, it is certain that he will repay and repay it.

But if you want to talk about closeness, you really can't say anything about closeness.

Who can get close to them? Lin Mu doesn't even have their contact information. In terms of familiarity, they are not even as good as Di Wu who just met for three months.

"When my mother and I first came here, I was still ignorant. My mother suffered a lot, and I didn't see anyone come out to help." Lin Mu held his chin.

At that time, this village was not even considered a suburb of City A, and the transportation was not very convenient. It was a remote village.

People in poor rural areas are not very educated, so it doesn't make sense to reason with them.

When Lin Mu was young, he was taught by his mother to be reasonable as much as possible, violence is the last resort, but in the few years when he was a child and he just remembered, this saying was not common.

Here, the fist is hard, the violence that dares to scold, dare to push, and dare to fight with others is the reason.

Afterwards, he swept across a radius of three hundred miles, beating all the mad dogs around him, and the two days of mother and child became more comfortable in an instant.

Later, when he went to the city to study in junior high school, Lin Mu realized that his mother was right when she said that if he could be reasonable, he should be reasonable.

Later, Lin Mu became a student of a key high school, and his status in the village where no one was educated was different, but Lin Mu and his mother were too lazy to have much contact with these people, so they were so indifferent. attitude, but also live in peace and comfort.

When he needed help the most when he was a child, when he was preparing for his mother's funeral, when he needed help the most, he gritted his teeth and made it through.

"Maybe I want to make up for you, your two uncles."

Yan Xuanjing said.

It's just that Lin Mu is the type who can stand up strong without help.

Children of monsters are naturally more resistant to falling and fighting, because monsters are full of aggression and violent desires in their bones, and they are naturally aggressive. Even if it is Dixiu, it will not be a particularly easy character to handle in a real fight.

Starting with the innate power of the spirit and soul, the things that can be done are great.

Even those plant monsters who only want to bask in the sun and bear fruit every day will fight for a piece of land with aura. After all, in the wilderness, land with aura is very sought-after, and some of them can’t be bought without money. of.

What if someone can't win the competition?

Either snatch it directly, or kill all the competitors and it's over.

Thinking about it this way, Lin Mu's mother really taught Lin Mu very well.

He's almost a perfectly normal human being.

"Of course I know they want to make up for me." Lin Mu murmured, "I thought before, is it because of the relationship between my father and me, my mother kept her news very tight, but they have always been developing in City A Ah, I really found it casually.”

Of course, Lin Mu's biggest complaint is still that these relatives could have never stepped into his life at all, and didn't leave the slightest impression in his mind, but they insisted on jumping out.

Now that you have severed ties with your mother, let's simply do so to the end.

When my mother was leaving, I had to run out to brush up the sense of existence and nausea to find out what kind of thinking people are.

Compared with his grandfather's operation, Lin Mu even felt that the two uncles who kept silent and only dared to steal his hand became cute.

Lin Mu thought angrily.

"Forget it, let's not talk about them, they are all minor problems, and they won't have any intersection with them anyway."

Even for the two pots of bonsai that were going to be given away, Lin Mu planned to hand them over to Uncle Zhao, and asked him to hand them over to his two uncles.

After all, he has no contact information, and he doesn't really want to meet these two.

According to what Uncle Zhao told him before, if the three of them met, the two uncles might be beaten by the retired grandfather who stared at them every day.

It's exhausting enough to think about it.

Lin Mu stood up, hopped on the spot three times, moved his hands and feet, picked up the small shovel, and said, "I'm going to fiddle with the bonsai, stuff Chaomu into it, and take it with me tomorrow."

Yan Xuanjing watched as Lin Mu moved the pots to the cart, and pulled a small trailer to go back to the house. When he looked up, he saw Dixiu who was lightly falling on the fence.

Dixiu listened to the conversation between the two of them very closely, thinking that Lin Mu had such an experience because of his absence, his thin lips were slightly pursed, his eyes were gentle and showed a bit of repressed guilt.

Lin Mu didn't expect his father to hear these emotional complaints, and he was a little at a loss.

He looked left and right, but there was nowhere to hide, so he tightly grasped the handle of the cart in his hand, and greeted Dixiu dryly.

Dixiu tentatively floated forward. Seeing that Lin Mu had no other reaction, he bent slightly and said softly, "I... have been looking forward to your birth since the very beginning."

"I chose Lin Mu's name. I used my mother's surname and Dixiu's Xiu character. Your mother laughed at me for being illiterate, but she finally chose this name for you."

"You were naughty when you were a child in your mother's womb, fierce and aggressive like other little half-demons."

"...I'm sorry I didn't give you the best beginning, and I'm sorry I didn't give my wife the best ending." Dixiu squatted down and looked up at the trees with downcast eyes, "But I And your mother, love you very much, there is no doubt about it."

"I want to make up for my kids by being a failed father."

Lin Mu pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Then you have to work harder."

Dixiu curved a slight smile: "Huh?"

"At least there must be a human figure who can touch, hug, and rub." Lin Mu said.

The smile on Dixiu's face became more obvious: "Okay."

"Good boy, go to bed early, and listen to it before going to bed..."

"No." Lin Mu flatly rejected Di Xiu, and rushed into the house with his small cart.

Yan Xuanjing, who was as quiet as a chicken beside him, looked at Dixiu's body in the yard, and found that after being encouraged by his son, Dixiu, who was originally stretching slowly and naturally, suddenly accelerated several times in absorbing the moonlight, and directly plundered the moonlight in the entire courtyard. empty.

Realizing that he might not be able to catch the moonlight in the yard, the vixen was stunned for two seconds, changed back to his original form and entered the house, took a dog kennel to the door of the forest room, raised his paw and scratched the door.

Lin Muzhen opened the door with his slippers, and met the eyes of Toffee who was squatting at the door.

Yan Xuanjing looked at Lin Mu's flushed eyes, was slightly startled, and asked hesitantly, "...Do you want to kiss?"

Lin Mu was taken aback, and it took him a while to realize where Yan Xuanjing's brain circuit was connected to.

Probably just like last time, I wanted to kiss his forehead out of comfort.

Lin Mu looked at the dog with a nest in front of him expressionlessly, sniffed, and said, "No."

Yan Xuanjing was silent for two seconds, thinking of the moonlight outside the courtyard that had been swept away, pondered for a moment, and asked again: "Then do you want to sleep with me?"

Lin Mu was shocked: "???"

Yan Xuanjing squatted on the ground, looked up at the shocked Lin Shu, and added, "Which do you prefer, the human form or the prototype?"

Lin Mu stumbled: "What, what do you like?"

"Don't you like me?" Yan Xuanjing said calmly, "Do you like me more in human form or prototype? One tail or nine tails? I can do both."

Lin Mu's face was blank: "...what are you going to do?"

"Sleep with you." Yan Xuanjing returned to the original point, looked at Lin Mu's expression, and suddenly added an explanation, "Dixiu can't catch Yuehua, I'll come to you..."

Before the vixen finished speaking, the door in front of him was ruthlessly closed and locked with a "click".

The author has something to say: Have you all forgotten that Toffee said that Lin Mu liked him when he fell off the horse?

Yes, he always thought so [.