I'm not a pet

Chapter 351 Cannibalism is Soft

How could Xiaoli care about Mengjiu's refusal?This mother-in-law is so vicious, she was quite courageous enough to bring the buns here, as soon as the buns were put down, she immediately left the clinic and returned to Meishan.

Seeing that she had not responded to her arrogant refusal, Meng Jiu couldn't help turning her head away after a while, only to see that little red figure had already run away.

Looking at the steaming steamed buns, Meng Jiu swallowed subconsciously: It seems that the buns are very fragrant and delicious... That little brat doesn't seem to be that annoying, and is even a bit annoying. happiness……

"Uncle, Uncle..." Xiao Li raised his face to Mei Shan to ask for credit, but there was hope in his eyes.

Through the paper bag, the hot and soft buns warmed Mei Shan's perennially cold hands.

Mei Shan looked at Xiaoli, waiting for him to speak.

But after the little raccoon called "Uncle" twice, he didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly.

One big and one small looked at each other for a moment, and finally Mei Shan was defeated.

He squeezed the soft bun with his fingers, and finally, in line with the principle of "short hands to hold people, soft mouth to eat people", he reached out from the bamboo basket containing money and took out the little man carved yesterday.

The little wooden figure has been painted in simple colors by him. The pale pink dress, black hair and red lips make the wooden carved figure even more lifelike. After adding black eyes, the little figure looks more like Gu Pan. Live like a brilliance.

The little raccoon's eyes followed Mei Shan's hand holding the little man, and when Mei Shan finally handed him the little man, he first looked at the little man, and then his eyes filled with joy:
"This is my aunt! This is my aunt! Brother Xiaowu, look, this is my aunt!"

The little boy cheered, and showed the little man to Xiao Wu beside him like a baby.

Xiao Wu leaned closer to take a closer look, and also exclaimed: "Ah! It's really Sister Bao, she really looks like her!"

Xiao Wu still habitually calls Baozhu Sister Bao, as for "Master" and "Boss Wife", let's change the address in front of the cold Master!
The little raccoon smiled happily, looked at "A Niang" in his hand a few more times, then raised his smiling eyes to Mei Shan and said, "Uncle Uncle, you are so amazing!"

The little boy praised Mei Shan with his poor vocabulary, and the next moment he stretched his neck to inquire about the bamboo basket in front of Mei Shan.

Mei Shan was puzzled, what would this little brat do if he got a bargain?What are you doing staring at the bamboo basket where you collect money?
In doubt, Mei Shan subconsciously moved the bamboo basket in front of him to behind him.

Seeing this, the little raccoon had no choice but to ask: "Uncle Uncle, where is my father?"

"..."

So the little brat wanted to find daddy in the bamboo basket?

"No." Mei Shan answered briefly without looking up at the little brat.

"Why not?" Little Piwa asked without giving up.

"I'm not familiar with your father." Thinking of Lu Yunchu, Mei Shan felt faint chest tightness.

"That uncle knows my aunt very well?" The little boy always had the spirit of asking if he didn't understand.

"..."

Mei Shan dumbfounded and raised his eyes to look at the sky. Why is the little brat's questions always so esoteric and difficult to answer?

"Uncle, Uncle..." The little raccoon approached him, and tugged at the sleeve of Mei Shan who was asking the sky speechlessly with a small hand: "The little raccoon also misses daddy very much..."

Mei Shan frowned.

For thousands of years, how could he not be familiar with Lu Yunchu's appearance?He didn't know how many times he saw that portrait alone...

But if he wanted to carve Lu Yunchu out, he really couldn't do it, or he was extremely unwilling to do it.

"Go ahead and play, don't interfere with my business." He finally hardened his heart and urged the little raccoon away.

The little raccoon loosened his sleeves in disappointment, but when he lowered his head and saw "Aniang" in his hand, his slender eyebrows and eyes showed relief again.

He raised the "Auntie" in his hand and asked, "Uncle Uncle, how much is this?"

Mei Shan was stunned, and immediately understood Xiao Li's meaning and said: "Your coins will not be charged."

"But Dad taught Xiaoli that if you don't ask for it, you are stealing. It's not for a gentleman..." Xiaoli insisted.

Mei Shan sighed, and said patiently and softly, "I entrusted you with this little man, you didn't take it for yourself...and you have brought buns for me and my mother-in-law, which is considered To be a little man's wages."

Even adults who are woodcarvers are priceless in his heart.

How could he use money to desecrate the yearning for the adults?

After speaking, he was afraid that the little brat would pester him to ask for "Daddy", so he hurriedly said: "Let's go, uncle is going to do business!"

Hearing this, the little raccoon was disappointed that he did not get "Daddy" as he wished, but when he looked down at "Aniang" in his hand, his little heart was instantly filled with happiness and satisfaction.

The uncle in front of me has a cold face and a warm heart, so I will come back later and slowly ask him to ask for "Daddy"...

At that moment, he thanked Mei Shan again, and happily went to the square with "A Niang" in his hand.

Mei Shan looked at the little man who was gradually going away, and then at Meng Jiu who was not far away, he was relieved in his heart.

Although the little boy was a bit difficult to deal with, but...but it actually made his heart softer and softer.

The little raccoon looked at the "A Niang" in his hand all the way and smiled silly, and came to the central square without knowing it.

Just like in the past, the beggar in the clothes whose original color has long been invisible is lying lazily half-lying in the center of the square, and the vendors are still keeping a respectful distance from him and setting up their stalls a few meters away.

Xiao Li still asked Xiao Wu to stop and wait for him, and he put the paper bag containing the buns in front of the beggar: "Today is Xiao Li's favorite chicken stuffing, remember to eat it while it's hot!"

After the soft voice fell, Xiaoli put down the bun and turned to walk towards Xiao Wu.

It wasn't until he turned around and took three or four steps that the sleepy beggar narrowed his eyes and casually looked at the little red figure.

With just such an inadvertent glance, he caught a glimpse of the little wooden figurine holding in the little man's hand. At this time, there was a wooden figurine with the upper body hanging down.

With just such a casual glance, he, who has never been too lazy to open his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes in disbelief.

There is an indescribable sense of familiarity between the lifelike eyebrows and eyes of the little wooden sculpture.

That sense of familiarity...

Before he had time to think about it, he hastily got his half-recumbent body up on the ground. The long-term lack of food made him feel weak and dizzy the moment he stood up abruptly...

He tried his best to stand still and took staggering steps, trying to catch up with the little figure who had already walked to the outer vendor circle.

Unaware of the accident behind him, Xiaoli took Xiaowu's hand again and prepared to walk towards Ruyixuan.

After these few months, the delicious and interesting things in Luohua City are no longer so attractive to the little raccoon.

If he hadn't come to the square every day to deliver buns to beggars, he would have stayed in the backyard with Brother Xiaowu to practice spells.Xiaoxiao always thought in her heart that when her father and mother came back, if she saw that his spells had improved a lot, she would be happy for him.

　I still don't want to break the state of continuous updates, struggling to write a chapter and post it...

　　Hello!Dongyao Dongyao, I am Dong Er!I'm still alive, I can still code...

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