I'm not a vixen
Chapter 49 Can You Be My Family?
Chapter 49 Can You Be My Family?
Kang An, who returned to the rental house, gestured to the weasel after entering the door, wanting to know what they were talking about just now, but unfortunately the latter didn't understand, and the big bean eyes were shining with stupid light.
"I already know about Liu Ting."
Bai Yuli frowned slightly, and asked, "Why didn't you tell me about her coming to you? Didn't I let you get in touch with her?"
"..."
Kang An wondered, is that a question of giving in or not? He has always been the one being forced, that woman is so domineering.
After Bai Yuli finished speaking, he also understood.
Her frown deepened: "The 1000 million you don't have to pay back, it doesn't count at all, and I will also respond to the security department later to prevent her from coming in."
After speaking, Bai Yuli looked at the phone.
"I'll find a chance to return this thing to her."
"Good aunt." Kang An nodded quickly. At this time, he should immediately draw a line with Liu Ting: "Next time I see you, I will return it to her."
"next time?"
"no more chance!"
Bai Yuli glared at him angrily, then turned to the weasel, hesitated for a moment, and said: "I will accompany you to the Demon Control Bureau on weekends, and you can live here until you find a job."
"Is it really possible?"
The weasel clasped its paws together, a little unbelievable: "Actually...it's okay for me to continue living in the debris pile upstairs."
for it,
After some communication, Bai Yuli didn't blame her so much, and he could probably understand Kang An's mental state when he came into contact with her—it's such a silly monster, but anyone with a kind heart can't help but want to help.
"Just live here first."
Bai Yuli directly closed the coffin: "But the room is very small, you can only stay with us in your original form, so let's feel wronged first."
"I'm not wronged, I'm already very happy!" Then, the weasel turned his gaze to Kang An: "Brother, I will still make money for you in the future, and then you can buy your own mobile phone."
This……
Does it fit?
Kang An thought about it, but he was already choosing the color of the model in his head.
After the imagination time is over, it is lunch time.
Although it was just fried shredded pork with potatoes, the weasel still ate very deliciously. He buried his head in the plate and twirled the shredded potatoes wildly. At first, Bai Yuli wondered why she didn't eat the shredded pork, and wondered if she should persuade her, until... …
"Brother! Eat more meat." The weasel pouted, and pushed the plate in front of Kang An with both paws: "Eat more, so that you can grow faster, and then no monsters can bully you."
Kang An stared at the shredded pork on her plate.
Although it looked quite clean, I don't know how much her saliva was on it, and it made me feel chills to think about it. Only my aunt could make him think about it.
"Sister Huang, eat by yourself." He declined and pushed the plate over: "I'm already full, so don't worry about me."
"OK then."
The weasel buried his head back again, chattering and chattering while eating, and said, "I'll pick out my meat for you before the next meal."
"..."
The white jade raccoon pounded the rice with chopsticks, and suddenly he lost his appetite. Otherwise, let this weasel live upstairs?
It feels weird to have more monsters in the house.
It is inconvenient to say a lot of things, although this is only temporary.
After eating,
Bai Yuli got up and cleaned up the dishes, looked at Kang An who was wiping the weasel's mouth with a piece of paper, and felt that this kid deserved a beating.
"You should be home this afternoon."
She spoke calmly.
Kang An looked up blankly: "Ah, why? Auntie, are you out of class this afternoon?"
"Yes, yes."
While washing the dishes, Bai Yuli said, "But if you are at home, you can let her wear a set of my clothes, and then you can take her out to buy some toiletries and clothes."
Kang An suddenly understood, and responded obediently.
Erhu didn't think about safety either. After all, although the weasel lacked common sense, he still looked like an adult. Kang An went out with her, so safety was not a problem.
After washing the dishes,
Bai Yuli said hello and went out.
After she left, Kang An came to the cloth wardrobe, and according to the impression in his mind, he wanted to choose a suit for the weasel.
Except for the chest, there is not much difference in body shape between the two.
However, thinking that the weasel will eventually have to face life by himself in the future, Kang An pulled down the closet and reminded: "Sister Huang, before you register with the Demon Management Bureau on weekends, you have to think of a name for yourself, otherwise you will not be able to apply for an ID card." .”
"name……"
The weasel crouched behind him lost in thought.
It was born without a name, became intelligent without a name, and even after it was transformed into a form, it was abducted by them to the city. She didn't think about it, and no one gave it to her.
"Is the name important?" It couldn't help asking.
"Of course."
While looking at the cheap clothes in the closet, Kang An said casually, "Whether you are a human or a demon, with a name, you can belong to this world and have proof of your existence."
"...I see." Weasel pondered for a moment, then raised his head excitedly and said, "Brother, please name me! Please give me a name, please!"
"what?"
Kang An's eyes avoided the small pure white object, and he blushed a little: "The name, you have to choose it yourself or your parents. It feels a bit weird to let someone else choose it."
He is not Mr. Bazi.
"Well, must it be the parents?" Weasel thought of his parents, strictly speaking, his mother.
When it was four months old, it was too late to wait for its mother who had gone out to come back. When it came out of the nest to look for it, it saw its mother who had been slapped on the asphalt road.
It yelled around its mother for a while, but the mother whose intestines were slapped out did not respond. It was not until a long time later that it roughly understood that the mother might never get up again.
It's quite strange.
At that time, it didn't know what caused its mother to fall to the ground. Later, a monster told it that it was a human being, and asked it if it wanted to take revenge and have food to eat.
The weasel answered yes.
But there is not much hatred for revenge in my heart, I just want to have a meal, because the feeling of being hungry is too uncomfortable.
As for my mother's death...
The first half-grown chick was brought back from its mother. Looking at the dead body that was already frozen and blood clotted on its neck, it had a vague sense of fate when it was not that big.
Kill, be killed.
back and forth between the two.
Every life has its own destiny, chicken is no exception, mother is no exception, and it is no exception.
But if you can,
It wants to live, to live without hunger.
This was the thought of the weasel before yesterday. Today, besides living with a full stomach, it has other expectations in its life.
"Must it be the parents?" The weasel, whose expectations were not fulfilled, was a little sullen.
Kang An didn't notice its strangeness, and said casually: "Yes, it's best to be a family member, and the name given by the family member is the most meaningful."
"That's it."
Weasel murmured.
But the next moment, Kang An's trouser legs were gently pulled by his paws, and a pitiful voice came from behind him: "Brother, can I be your family?"
Today finally finally finally added the button of the idol Wangchuan Juju, so excited, I grew up watching his books (Shashasha——)
It just so happened that Wang Chuanju's new book was published, so let's give it a quick push here, it's still his best blind date.
(End of this chapter)
Kang An, who returned to the rental house, gestured to the weasel after entering the door, wanting to know what they were talking about just now, but unfortunately the latter didn't understand, and the big bean eyes were shining with stupid light.
"I already know about Liu Ting."
Bai Yuli frowned slightly, and asked, "Why didn't you tell me about her coming to you? Didn't I let you get in touch with her?"
"..."
Kang An wondered, is that a question of giving in or not? He has always been the one being forced, that woman is so domineering.
After Bai Yuli finished speaking, he also understood.
Her frown deepened: "The 1000 million you don't have to pay back, it doesn't count at all, and I will also respond to the security department later to prevent her from coming in."
After speaking, Bai Yuli looked at the phone.
"I'll find a chance to return this thing to her."
"Good aunt." Kang An nodded quickly. At this time, he should immediately draw a line with Liu Ting: "Next time I see you, I will return it to her."
"next time?"
"no more chance!"
Bai Yuli glared at him angrily, then turned to the weasel, hesitated for a moment, and said: "I will accompany you to the Demon Control Bureau on weekends, and you can live here until you find a job."
"Is it really possible?"
The weasel clasped its paws together, a little unbelievable: "Actually...it's okay for me to continue living in the debris pile upstairs."
for it,
After some communication, Bai Yuli didn't blame her so much, and he could probably understand Kang An's mental state when he came into contact with her—it's such a silly monster, but anyone with a kind heart can't help but want to help.
"Just live here first."
Bai Yuli directly closed the coffin: "But the room is very small, you can only stay with us in your original form, so let's feel wronged first."
"I'm not wronged, I'm already very happy!" Then, the weasel turned his gaze to Kang An: "Brother, I will still make money for you in the future, and then you can buy your own mobile phone."
This……
Does it fit?
Kang An thought about it, but he was already choosing the color of the model in his head.
After the imagination time is over, it is lunch time.
Although it was just fried shredded pork with potatoes, the weasel still ate very deliciously. He buried his head in the plate and twirled the shredded potatoes wildly. At first, Bai Yuli wondered why she didn't eat the shredded pork, and wondered if she should persuade her, until... …
"Brother! Eat more meat." The weasel pouted, and pushed the plate in front of Kang An with both paws: "Eat more, so that you can grow faster, and then no monsters can bully you."
Kang An stared at the shredded pork on her plate.
Although it looked quite clean, I don't know how much her saliva was on it, and it made me feel chills to think about it. Only my aunt could make him think about it.
"Sister Huang, eat by yourself." He declined and pushed the plate over: "I'm already full, so don't worry about me."
"OK then."
The weasel buried his head back again, chattering and chattering while eating, and said, "I'll pick out my meat for you before the next meal."
"..."
The white jade raccoon pounded the rice with chopsticks, and suddenly he lost his appetite. Otherwise, let this weasel live upstairs?
It feels weird to have more monsters in the house.
It is inconvenient to say a lot of things, although this is only temporary.
After eating,
Bai Yuli got up and cleaned up the dishes, looked at Kang An who was wiping the weasel's mouth with a piece of paper, and felt that this kid deserved a beating.
"You should be home this afternoon."
She spoke calmly.
Kang An looked up blankly: "Ah, why? Auntie, are you out of class this afternoon?"
"Yes, yes."
While washing the dishes, Bai Yuli said, "But if you are at home, you can let her wear a set of my clothes, and then you can take her out to buy some toiletries and clothes."
Kang An suddenly understood, and responded obediently.
Erhu didn't think about safety either. After all, although the weasel lacked common sense, he still looked like an adult. Kang An went out with her, so safety was not a problem.
After washing the dishes,
Bai Yuli said hello and went out.
After she left, Kang An came to the cloth wardrobe, and according to the impression in his mind, he wanted to choose a suit for the weasel.
Except for the chest, there is not much difference in body shape between the two.
However, thinking that the weasel will eventually have to face life by himself in the future, Kang An pulled down the closet and reminded: "Sister Huang, before you register with the Demon Management Bureau on weekends, you have to think of a name for yourself, otherwise you will not be able to apply for an ID card." .”
"name……"
The weasel crouched behind him lost in thought.
It was born without a name, became intelligent without a name, and even after it was transformed into a form, it was abducted by them to the city. She didn't think about it, and no one gave it to her.
"Is the name important?" It couldn't help asking.
"Of course."
While looking at the cheap clothes in the closet, Kang An said casually, "Whether you are a human or a demon, with a name, you can belong to this world and have proof of your existence."
"...I see." Weasel pondered for a moment, then raised his head excitedly and said, "Brother, please name me! Please give me a name, please!"
"what?"
Kang An's eyes avoided the small pure white object, and he blushed a little: "The name, you have to choose it yourself or your parents. It feels a bit weird to let someone else choose it."
He is not Mr. Bazi.
"Well, must it be the parents?" Weasel thought of his parents, strictly speaking, his mother.
When it was four months old, it was too late to wait for its mother who had gone out to come back. When it came out of the nest to look for it, it saw its mother who had been slapped on the asphalt road.
It yelled around its mother for a while, but the mother whose intestines were slapped out did not respond. It was not until a long time later that it roughly understood that the mother might never get up again.
It's quite strange.
At that time, it didn't know what caused its mother to fall to the ground. Later, a monster told it that it was a human being, and asked it if it wanted to take revenge and have food to eat.
The weasel answered yes.
But there is not much hatred for revenge in my heart, I just want to have a meal, because the feeling of being hungry is too uncomfortable.
As for my mother's death...
The first half-grown chick was brought back from its mother. Looking at the dead body that was already frozen and blood clotted on its neck, it had a vague sense of fate when it was not that big.
Kill, be killed.
back and forth between the two.
Every life has its own destiny, chicken is no exception, mother is no exception, and it is no exception.
But if you can,
It wants to live, to live without hunger.
This was the thought of the weasel before yesterday. Today, besides living with a full stomach, it has other expectations in its life.
"Must it be the parents?" The weasel, whose expectations were not fulfilled, was a little sullen.
Kang An didn't notice its strangeness, and said casually: "Yes, it's best to be a family member, and the name given by the family member is the most meaningful."
"That's it."
Weasel murmured.
But the next moment, Kang An's trouser legs were gently pulled by his paws, and a pitiful voice came from behind him: "Brother, can I be your family?"
Today finally finally finally added the button of the idol Wangchuan Juju, so excited, I grew up watching his books (Shashasha——)
It just so happened that Wang Chuanju's new book was published, so let's give it a quick push here, it's still his best blind date.
(End of this chapter)
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