My Girl and Tenderness

"Oh, it seems like I haven't lain down for a long time."

It hasn't been long since the big hands were opened, but I have been through so much recently that many things seem like a lifetime ago, and there is a sense of unreality.

"Cuckoo..."

He opened his hands, and the owl in his arms was freed. The owl's little paws stood on his belly, and when it saw that its master was going to sleep, it raised its paws and wanted to leave. It should be enough to play with him for so long, and it wanted to go back to see its own spiritual tree.

This is of great significance to it.

Even though Zi Yatou is helping to watch over him, he still wants to keep an eye on it himself to feel at ease.

Da da da……

The little paws were shaking and were about to crawl away, ready to call out the map of mountains and rivers and go back, but suddenly he felt a chill on his back.

"Little Braised Chicken? Where are you going~"

"Goo?"

When she looked back with wisdom, she saw the evil light in his eyes. She felt a little scared, so she stepped back.

What, what are you trying to do again?

Master, you have gone too far today!

Lian, Lian has done something like that to someone, and if you continue to do bad things to me, I will be really angry, I am serious! So don't do anything rash...

The owl tried hard to express these things without speaking human language, but it seemed a little difficult, so Qin Kong just regarded its resistance as a kind of fun.

“Hehehe, you’ve already come this far and you still want to escape unscathed? That mother and daughter have escaped, so it’s your turn next. Let me pamper you well…”

"Gu——"

Pervert, pervert! There is a pervert here!

The little chicken was so scared that it tried to run away, but he caught it with one hand, grabbed its two wings and pressed it on the bed in a menacing manner.

"Cuckoo, coo, coo!" ⑵

You, what are you going to do? I'm just an owl. People can't, or at least shouldn't...

It seems like something bad is going to happen next. Before it gets out of control, would it be better for me to transform into a human first?

Although it is very happy that he likes his real body, but this is really not okay, da meh!! ⒊

If the Red Lady knew about it, she would kill it.

"She has led her husband astray and made him like this. She deserves death. Go and make chicken stew out of it."

It was as if he could see Auntie Hong turning herself into a chicken burger, the chicken struggling desperately, its little paws gently pushing against his hand.

No, no! There will be many problems if we continue like this. At least, wait for me to change first...

Just when it was considering whether to transform on the spot, it was already too late.

Qin Kong suddenly lowered his head, scaring the owl so much that it almost screamed.

Swish, snap, swish, the wings flapped in the air.

His face was buried deep inside the furry belly, and a slightly disgusting laugh came out of her mouth.

"Hehehe, little chicken, where do you want to run to? Keep screaming. No one will come to rescue you even if you scream your throat out. Little birds like you are born to be caressed by their owners. Mmm, Mmm..."

"Gu, gu, gu!"

Lord, master?

It seemed a little different from what I imagined. Baji was a little stunned on the spot. He was thinking, it was just a pastiche, but it made people so excited... No, I was so scared.

I relaxed all of a sudden, thinking that it was nothing, just a little touch, and it was no big deal to suck the owl's head and cat's cat.

But after a while it no longer felt that way.

"Hehehe, little cutie, shashasha, give me a kiss here too, muah! Here too, mummmu--waah!"

"Gu, Gu Gu..."

Without anyone watching, it was hard to imagine that this grown man could be so inconsiderate to his pet. The chicken started to struggle again, raising its little paws to butt his face, but as soon as it did so, he was grabbed and kissed more than a dozen times.

Help, help!

It began to coo for help again, but just like he said, it was useless no matter how much it cried. It could only be pampered by its owner continuously, as if the owner was going to eat it.

I never thought that the love of the owner for the pet could be so terrible that it is unbearable for the cat (owl).

From the initial resistance and screaming, to the later despair of allowing oneself to be played with, and finally to numbness, the lively owl lay motionless, with eyes as dead as it stared blankly at the ceiling.

Who can help me...

Clang.

Suddenly there was a sound outside, and Ba Ji's eyes became bright again.

"Gu, Gu Gu..."

"Hey, hey, cutie, what do you want to say? Hmm? Is there someone outside? Would I believe such a lie?"

The perverted master had no intention of stopping and continued to suck the cat (owl), and Ba Ji scratched his face in despair.

It’s true, there are really people outside!

"Ha ha……"

A faint panting sound came from outside. Although it was suppressed as much as possible, it was so clear in the ears of Qin Kong, a cultivator. As long as his attention was returned, it would be revealed.

"Is there really someone outside?"

Thief?

He frowned, a ray of light flashed across his eyes, and his vision penetrated the obstacles and saw the beautiful figure in nightgown lying uncomfortably in front of the bathroom.

"mom?"

Something happened to my mother-in-law.

Qin Kong stood up and rushed out the door immediately.

576. Across thousands of mountains and rivers, across the blue sky and under the Yellow Spring, I will always be by your side

"Ha ha……"

What exactly happened here.

Aunt Mu held onto the wall and slowly walked towards the bathroom. Just walking this short distance had already used up all her strength.

No, it won’t work…

Her beautiful feet softened and she collapsed to the ground. Her body was hot, her fair skin flushed, and she was breathing heavily. Beads of sweat soaked her nightgown and formed a puddle on the ground.

His sharp eyes felt blurry, the orange European-style lights on the wall gradually became unclear, and his consciousness was about to fade away.

Am I going to die...

I couldn't help but start thinking about this in my mind. In fact, I had thought that if I worked this hard, sooner or later I wouldn't be able to hold on any longer, but I didn't expect that day to come so soon.

Death seems to be a terrible thing.

But on that day, when the mother and daughter were most desperate, she also thought that it would be better to just die and put an end to it all. Why should she endure such anger and humiliation?

But seeing that her daughter was helpless and had no family, with only her as her mother, what would Mulan do if she couldn't hold on?

I don’t care about it myself, but for my daughter, no matter how painful it is, it doesn’t matter.

She can't die.

Of course, she has read a lot of news about sudden death at work, so she puts herself in the employees' shoes and asks them to work on time. She also offers rotational special posts with good treatment, because she knows how hard it will be for the spouse and children when a pillar of a family falls.

She herself is the hardest-working one and is often reminded by her subordinates.

So even if he works hard to support his family, he will spend money on checkups and take care of his body. He dare not allow himself to have any flaws. Only in this way can he raise his daughter alone in this world.

I thought I could hold on for a long time, but it turns out that this is all I can hold on for.

She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid that her daughter would be left alone.

So I managed to hold on.

And now, does she no longer need to hold on? She is old, and there should be a younger person to take over Mulan's future.

That person has also appeared.

His figure vaguely emerged in the blurred vision. He was very young, but had a pure heart. He made this cold home lively and made Mulan happy.

In the future, he will mature and become a man that Mulan can rely on, and will take over the rest of her life from her as a mother.

It's like passing the baton in a relay race. Now that someone has taken over, I can... take a short break...

The grasping hand slowly relaxed.

It was as if I had figured it out, let it go, gave up, and lost the obsession I had been holding on to for a long time. Nothing mattered anymore, and even the will to survive became weak.

The rapid breathing gradually eased, and the uncomfortable expression turned into a peaceful smile.

That's it.

That's it for now.

I am really tired, so let me take a good rest and have a good sleep.

This might make Mulan sad, but it doesn't matter. Xiaokong always finds a way to make people laugh and cheer them up soon.

It feels so light, as if the whole person is about to fly.

"Xiaokong..."

She called out weakly and entrusted everything to the boy.

I slowly closed my eyes.

total darkness.

……

"Mom! What's wrong with you!"

It seemed like forever, but also like just a moment. After the world had quieted down, an urgent voice shattered the silence, and reality regained its brilliance.

Tapping.

There was the sound of bare feet stepping on the floor, as if someone was in such a hurry that he got out of bed without even putting on shoes.

Is it...Xiaokong’s voice?

She tried hard to open her eyes, but she could vaguely see a big boy with sweat on his forehead kneeling on the ground, holding her up with his strong arms.

"Mom! Mom! Can you hear me? Are you feeling unwell? Why are you sweating so much? What's going on?!"

Is mom sick?

Qin Kong's heart almost jumped out when he saw his mother-in-law fall. He rushed over with the door broken open with a bang. His heart tightened when he saw his mother-in-law lying on the ground.

My mind went buzzing and I was completely panicked. I didn't know what to do. I just hugged my mother-in-law who was burning all over and worriedly.

"Xiaokong... I'm sorry, I scared you..."

"What the hell is going on? Mom, mom, don't scare me. You must be fine. I, I'll get you an ambulance, an ambulance..."

He was so anxious that he was about to cry. He was obviously a cultivator, but now his hands were shaking. He took out his mobile phone, but he couldn't even press three simple numbers. Instead, a bunch of "shake" ads popped up.

"Grass!"

I swore in front of my mother-in-law for the first time, and I didn’t care about pretending to be a good boy in front of her.

The mother-in-law looked at him, smiled palely, and said:

"No need. I know my own business. The only person I'm worried about is Mulan. Promise me that you'll take good care of her."

"no no……"

Hearing these words that sounded like a last will, he felt as if the blood in his body was flowing backwards. He kept shaking his head, totally unable to accept it.

I just acknowledged you as my mother-in-law, how did it come to this? Is this what joy turns to sorrow? When you were happy and excited to have a new mother, fate cruelly played a trick on you and took her away from you.

How can that be possible? No way!

He hugged her tightly, his eyes reddened to a frightening degree, and he stroked her hair tremblingly, helplessly calling out to the void for the dependence in his heart—

"Auntie Hong, Auntie Hong, come quickly!"