The daily life of the villain's father raising cubs

Fang Ziyu told them that Liao Song never played cards according to routine.

Looking at it this way, it really is.

Xie Yishu and Gu Yanzhi looked at each other, and Gu Yanzhi said, "Master Liao, is there any open space around here? Or where the ball cat usually moves..."

Liao Song interrupted him quite complacently: "My darling, I have always been close to this old man. The entire Aurora Sect is where she works. She can't enter without her."

"As for the open space." Liao Song tapped his cane, "You guys come with me."

Behind the hall is a large open space.

In the open space, a dozen or so children who were about the same age as Bo Zai and Lin Zhi were chasing each other, laughing and playing.

They are all the children of the guest's family who were invited to the Autumn Feast.

In other words, they are all ladies and young masters from various families and sects.

Xie Yishu subconsciously looked down at Bozai.

The little fat man half-hid behind Lin Zhi, looking a little timid, obviously he knew the group of children.

Xie Yishu recalled that at the Qiufeng Banquet two years ago, the chubby cub was pushed out because of his fatness, and the other kids didn't allow him to play on the swing.

The little carrot heads who were chasing and fighting stopped when they saw them.

They all stared at the little chubby boy, obviously they all remembered this brother Bozai.

Liao Song leaned on a cane and asked Xie Yishu and Gu Yanzhi: "Is this open space okay?"

Xie Yishu recovered, nodded, and took out the giant cat climbing frame specially made for this ball cat from the space ring.

Gu Yanzhi exerted slight pressure on the climbing frame, the climbing frame sank, and the wooden stakes used for fixing the bottom were firmly planted into the land under their feet.

Liao Song and the group of little radish heads were stunned.

None of them had ever seen such an object.

I don't know which child opened the mouth first, and there was a childish "wow" in a childish voice, followed by a series of emotions: "Wow——"

Liao Song didn't say "wow", but his eyes were shining like an old urchin.

He asked eagerly, "What is this?"

"It's a cat climbing frame." Xie Yishu explained, "The ball cat needs a certain amount of activity every day. Long ladders and springboards can make its daily activities more interesting. The pillars can be used for it to sharpen its claws, and the five large platforms can provide It lay on its stomach basking in the sun."

Qiumao arched Liao Song with its big head, as if it couldn't wait.

Liao Song has always indulged his darling, and patted the ball cat's ass: "Go and play, Qiuqiu."

The ball cat understands human nature, knowing that the owner has allowed it to play, it rubs against Liao Song affectionately, walks around, and walks to the climbing frame.

First, he sniffed around, then raised his front paw tentatively, and rubbed it on the thick pillar.Then, without waiting for everyone's reaction, he climbed to the highest point of the long column at an astonishing speed.

There's a lookout there, one of five platforms where Ball Cats lay down and rest.The ball cat lay down on it, lying on its side and stretching its forelimbs and hind legs, as if it had stretched a lot.

The tail hangs down naturally, and the tip of the tail flicks and flicks, which looks very comfortable.

"Good thing! Good thing!" Liao Song was very satisfied, "My old man's Qiuqiu loves to climb trees, and when he lays on the branches, his hair is covered with broken leaves. This thing is good and clean."

Xie Yishu said politely: "As long as Head Liao likes it."

The little chubby cub was tickled by the tip of the ball cat's fluffy tail.

He raised his chubby face and asked Liao Song: "Grandpa Liao Song, can you touch the ball?"

Ball cats are small in size and timid when they are young, and they cannot stand being frightened.

Liao Song was worried at that time, fearing that his darling would be frightened.It was also a habit developed from that time. I hate people who mess around and hug his darling without saying hello to him.I have a good impression of Bo Zai who will ask in advance.

Liao Song lowered his head and asked with a smile, "Your name is Bozai?"

"Hmm!" Bo Zai nodded his fat face, and pulled Lin Zhi to introduce him, "He's brother Xiaozhi."

Liao Song laughed out loud.

The little fat cub was a little confused.

Lin Zhi reminded him in a low voice: "Brother Bozai, your name is Gu Bo, and my name is Lin Zhi."

The little fat boy suddenly realized, his fat face blushed, and he corrected him: "Grandpa Liao Song, Bo Zai made a mistake. My name is Gu Bo, and everyone calls me 'Bo Zai'. His name is Lin Zhi, and he is Bo Zai's brother Zhi." .”

Liao Song likes children like this, who talk funny and are pleasing to look at.

Especially this chubby little face... Liao Song asked with a smile: "The old man asked you to touch the ball, can you let the old man pinch your face?"

Bo Zai was a little embarrassed.

Brother Xiaozhi told him that he should not be pinched in the face by anyone other than him and his father and mother.

He forgot the specific reason, but could not remember.

The little fat man looked at Fluffy not far away, and then at Brother Zhi beside him, he was very entangled.

Finally, he shook his head sadly.

"You can't pinch Bozai's face." The little fat man still felt a little regretful, "Bozai doesn't remember why, but only father, father and brother Xiao Zhi can pinch Bozai's face."

What he said made Liao Song laugh again.

Liao Song teased him: "Then can Grandpa Liao Song poke your face?"

Poppy thought for a while.

One is to poke and the other is to pinch.

Poking your face is different than pinching it, so it should be OK.

Bozai nodded his chubby face rigorously: "Yes."

Liao Song reached out and poked the little boy's fat face.

Tender and soft, bouncy and moist, a small crater is sunken when you poke it, and it feels very good.

Liao Songduo poked twice, and when he stopped, he lightly scraped the fat cub's little face.

The fat boy had a chubby face, maintaining his serious look from the beginning.

It's just that the little fat meat trembled slightly.

It's so endearing.

Liao Song said with a smile: "You let the old man poke your face, and the old man also let you touch the ball."

After a pause, Liao Song added: "But you have to remember one thing, you must touch gently."

The fat chick nodded as if pecking at rice.He raised his chubby hand, stroked the air gently, and assured Liao Song, "Just touch it like this, it's very light."

"Very good." Liao Song looked around, "Who else wants to touch the ball?"

A group of little radish heads not far away raised their hands: "Me!"

"I want to touch the ball!"

"I want, too!"

Liao Song's voice was loud: "Then what are you going to do?"

The voices of the little radishheads were all in unison: "Queue up! Keep your voice down and your movements lightly!"

It wasn't the first time for this group of children to come to Aurora Sect, so they all knew the rules for Liao Song.

Liao Song nodded in satisfaction, then lowered his head and said to Bo Zai: "You and your little brother Zhi are the first."

After speaking, he raised his head and said to Qiumao: "Liao Qiuqiu!"

The ball cat heard the call from its owner and jumped down from the top of the climbing frame.Accompanied by a childish voice of "Wow——", she walked to Liao Song's side with small graceful steps.

Liao Song stroked its head affectionately: "Let these children stroke your fur too."

The ball cat squatted, with the tip of its tail wrapped around its body and covering its two front paws.

A group of young children headed by Bo Zai lined up.

Be quiet, don't fight or grab, touch one by one in turn.

Xie Yishu was a little envious.He looked at the ball cat's fluffy body, and his heart was itchy.

It's just that the people queuing up to touch the ball cats are all young children, Xie Yishu is really embarrassed to join.

Seeing this, Liao Song stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "Nephew Xie Xian also wants to touch the ball? Come on. I heard that you designed the good things there? The old man likes it very much. It's rare to see her like this." Interesting things. I want to thank you very much.”

Xie Yishu was more respectful than obedient, and briskly walked to Qiumao's side, squatted down, and rubbed Qiumao's fluffy big head.

The fur of the ball cat is very thick, velvet and soft, and the ball has been carefully groomed, the hair is fluffy, like kneading a ball of warm cotton.

Xie Yishu couldn't help rubbing it a few more times.

A voice rang in the ear: "Want to raise?"

Xie Yishu subconsciously nodded.

The ball cat is so cute, who wouldn't want to keep it.After recovering, I realized that the question was asked by Gu Yanzhi.

Xie Yishu sighed: "I think so, it's just that ball cats are not so easy to buy."

Gu Yanyi was taken aback.

He clearly remembered that there were many vendors selling ball cat kittens in the spirit animal market.

There are few wild and vicious ball cats, and most of them appear in the auction houses of the dark market.Domestic ball cats are not uncommon, and they should be seen in large-scale spirit animal markets.

Xie Yishu explained to him in a low voice: "The ball cat has a long lifespan and grows slowly. A ball cat does not become an adult until it is five years old, and can only have one litter in three years. Usually, there are only one or two cubs in one litter. Two cubs are born. After giving birth, you should take the sterilization pill. Otherwise, it will cause harm to the mother."

"Those peddlers who sell ball cat cubs in the spirit animal market will not wait until the cue ball cat becomes an adult. They will not strictly abide by the rule of three-year births. Underage births and frequent births are very harmful to the mother. Most of the cubs that are born are also weak."

"And those vendors who have a conscience and can strictly abide by the rules have to wait in line for hundreds of years..."

This is what he learned when he read the relevant information of the ball cat.

Gu Yanzhi didn't know anything about it, so it's normal if he doesn't know.

After learning about the ball cat that day, Xie Yishu thought about raising a ball cat.

It was only after Senior Brother Tuo Fang helped him inquire about it that he realized that the queue would take hundreds of years.

Liao Song's expression on the side changed a few times.

When Xie Yishu said that he wanted to raise a ball cat, the old man's face turned cold.When Xie Yishu said that it was not so easy to buy, his frown loosened a bit, and when he heard Xie Yishu's remarks that were obviously done his homework, Liao Song's expression became more and more enthusiastic. It was as if he wanted to pull Xie Yishu, worship him on the spot, and be a good brother.

Liao Song said: "If nephew Xie Xian wants to raise a ball cat, the old man can recommend a few people. It's just like you said, it will take hundreds of years."

He took out the yellowed "Cao Shuo" from his sleeve and handed it to Xie Yishu: "This "Cao Shuo" belongs to you. If there is anything you need to help in the future, just ask. If the old man can help, naturally I will do my best."

As he spoke, he leaned on crutches and walked south: "Let's go to Xianyun Pavilion for tea. The old man is here to tell you how to raise a ball cat, so that it can be raised well, so that it is healthy and beautiful, and happy..."

The little boy at the side stepped forward and said to Liao Song: "Master, the head of the Liang family in Huaishui has been waiting for you in the front room for a long time."

Liao Song hesitated.

It seems that there is a trend of "welcome him politely, the old man wants to talk carefully about the ball cat with his nephew".

The little boy was a little anxious.

Xie Yishu hurriedly said: "Master Liao, you go to the front room first. It's not too late for us to talk about the ball cat. After all..."

After all, even if he raised him, he would have to wait hundreds of years.

Liao Song understood what he hadn't said, and laughed loudly: "Okay. The old man will go to the front room to meet the head of the Liang family first. The children are here, and the guests are in the small garden not far away. Nephew Xie Xian, you can take care of yourself." Then, Qiuqiu, come here."

Qiumao got up, shook his fur, and followed Liao Song briskly away.

Only Xie Yishu, Gu Yanzhi and a group of little radish heads were left in the yard.

Bo Zai was still a little shy when he saw his friends whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He hid behind Xie Yishu and carefully sized them up.

It was a little boy in blue who came over first.

"Uncle Gu, Uncle Xie." The boy greeted the two adults first.Then he looked at Bozai, "Brother Bo, long time no see."

He paused, summoned up his courage and said, "I asked my father to dismantle the small swing and replace it with a bigger one. When you come to my house in the future, we can play on the swing together."

Xie Yishu immediately understood.

The toddler in blue in front of him is the little boy who didn't let Bo Zai play on the swing.

The youngest grandson of the head of the Wang family in Jingcheng, Dynasty.

Chao Chao's words were like a switch, and the little carrot heads behind him surrounded him one after another.

"Xiao Bo, An'an and I tried it for you that day. The two of us sat on it, and it was very stable without creaking."

"Are you Xiao Bo's older brother? Ah Xuan and I are also brothers. I am two years older than Ah Xuan, and we are both older brothers."

"Brother Bo, I didn't expect you to come this time, so I didn't bring the cloud cake made by your favorite sister Xiaohua. You can come to my house to eat it next time. I will ask sister Xiaohua to make you such a big plate. "

Children have no bad intentions.

Even if they said hurtful things impulsively, they would secretly regret it when they understood.

Bo Zai's face was a little red, and he didn't know if it was hot or excited.The latter is more likely.

He tugged Xie Yishu's sleeve, asked his father to give him the small bag he brought, put the small bag on the ground, untied the knot, and distributed the popping candies and grape jam he brought one by one.

"The white porcelain bottle is filled with popping candies, and the small jar is filled with grape jam." He pointed to Xie Yishu, "All these are made by my father, they are delicious!"

He asked for Imperial Sword Chess from Xie Yishu again, Xiaopang's face flushed red: "My father also made Imperial Sword Chess for me, Brother Xiaozhi and I will teach you how to play it, it's really fun!"

Children's conflicts are best resolved.

Xie Yishu looked at the reunion with her friends, Bo Zai, and felt happy for the little fat boy.

It took a while to look away, and shook the "Grass Talk" in Gu Yanzhi's hand.

"Let's go and sit under the eaves for a while, just to see if there is anything related to Hongziguo."

Xie Yishu paused.

I don't know if it's because I'm in a good mood, or because of some other reason.

It seems that Gu Yanzhi's name is not so difficult to say.

Xie Yishu frowned: "Yanzhi."