Chapter 27: Hypocrisy
People are worried that old age is coming, the scenery is no longer beautiful, and the wind and candles are old; What do people always worry about? I am getting old, but my child is still a child, so why don't I see him grow up?
It is also miraculous that on the second day when the little fox woke up, the wound on his leg had healed, and the little fox jumped happily from the ground to the ground, as if he had never been injured;
At this moment, the fox seemed to realize that he seemed to have done something wrong yesterday, and misunderstood the man who helped him take out the arrow and save his life.
"But where did the boy go?" The little fox wanted to rush out of the house to find the man, but when the man left, he said, "You stay in the house, and you are not allowed to go anywhere."
The little fox, who was depressed, had to jump back into bed and sit on the cushion and wait for the boy to return.
The little fox tried to experience the changes in himself, because there seemed to be something more in his body, and the little fox ran to the mirror and carefully looked at himself, the 'big beauty' of the fox clan.
Face? Nothing more. There are no objects on the hands and feet; Turning around and taking a sharp look, behind his ass, there was another snow-white tail.
The little fox had heard her aunt say before that when she had six tails, she could transform into a human form, and she could go to the world of the human race to see, look, and turn around; I guess I can work hard for another twenty years. The fox dreams about the future.
And now, guarding my mother's side, my tears are already swirling in my eyes, and they are flowing in circles. "Mom, are you awake? Mom"
My mother, who used to reward me with chestnuts, had a lot of strength, but now my mother only gently raised her hand and put it on my hand, and she no longer had the strength she had back then.
"Mom, Mom" My tears were completely broken, and they rolled down drop by drop. I held my mother's hand tightly and pressed it against my face. It's wrinkled, but it's not rounded at all.
My mother, who had just woken up, was still very tired, and she hadn't eaten for a week.
"Mom, wait a minute, I'll serve you some porridge" I wiped my snot and tears with my cuffs, smiled at the corners of my mouth, and now put my mother's hand down and walked towards the kitchen.
"Mom's favorite porridge is glutinous rice, lotus seeds, osmanthus porridge"
"Put an appropriate amount of glutinous rice first, and put it in a pot under cold water; When the water is about to boil, put the peeled lotus seeds into the pot; After boiling, turn to medium-low heat and simmer for half an hour, and in the last ten minutes, put in osmanthus to blend into the aroma of flowers, and add an appropriate amount of sugar according to the taste; Come on, how about Xiao Mu Yi taste it" The scene where my mother once made porridge for me skipped in front of me.
"Mother, this is the first time a child has cooked porridge for you, and this is the first time I have cooked for my mother," I thought as I moved.
The little fox in the room heard the sound of the kitchen, pried open the door with his front paws and slipped out, watching me attentively at the kitchen door.
The fox also has colored embryos inside, and it turns out that the fox also looks at the face.
"Although this guy is weak, he looks okay. 80 points out of 100; ”
After about forty minutes, the little guy's eyes at the door changed from confused to eager, "It's so fragrant, it's really fragrant"; The little fox's saliva flowed all over the ground.
As soon as I turned around, I just saw the little fox's stupid appearance, "Foolish, I want to eat for a while, but it's not much, this is for my mother's body."
The little fox responded to me with a whining as if he could understand it.
I walked into the house, and the little fox followed me with four snow-white tails, his eyes were complex like a human being, and his emotions were changeable like that of an eighteen-year-old girl.
"It's just that after eating porridge, what's more, he saw me, hey, he is the young master of the fox clan, not just a simple female fox" If the white fox will blush, the little fox must have a red apple on his face at this time.
The little fox shook his head vigorously, "You can't think about this nonsense, I'm a serious fox" The little fox who shook his head hit his head on the door frame.
It caused me to laugh and scold with the dishes and chopsticks in front of me, and I couldn't help but sigh, how can there be such a stupid fox?
"Mother, come. I'll help you up and taste it," I put a quilt behind my mother and helped her sit up. The little fox took the opportunity to jump up to her mother, and her little eyes looked at me with dripping eyes, shining brightly and brightly.
Holding the bowl in his hand, he fed his mother's porridge one bite at a time. After my mother ate the first bite of porridge, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and a slight smile appeared on the corners of her mouth, and the wrinkles on her face became deeper under this smile, and I couldn't bear to ask, "Come, Mom; Eat slowly"
The porridge is still a little hot, and I have to blow it for a long time before entering my mother's mouth, and then feel the temperature of the porridge with my lips. In this scene, these methods were all given to me by my mother when I was a child at dinner. The crow still knows how to feed back, and the lamb still knows how to kneel and suckle; How dare I forget my mother's experience growing up with me?
The little fox watched my strange movements, and did not understand at all why these porridges should be passed through in their mouths now, why they were not fed directly with a bowl, but with that little thing little by little. The little fox doesn't understand, but learns little by little;
But this thing looks so warm, the boy seems to be good at taking care of people, and the grandmother lying on the bed has a good happiness in her eyes, so relieved.
The strange feelings and strange behaviors of human beings made the little fox deeply puzzled and firmly remembered.
After a while, my mother fell asleep again, and I cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and as soon as I left the house, I heard the cry of a fox behind me. The little white fox bit my trouser leg and dragged me so hard that I wouldn't let me go.
"Little fox, little fox, what are you going to do" I turned to look at the little white fox, the four tails behind the little fox were wagging very cute.
"Four tails? No, it was still three before" I held the dishes and chopsticks in my hand, from the beginning of the pleasant face to a thick unsolvable doubt, and finally the idea was terrible, something happened.
I didn't care about the little fox, so I hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks and ran into the bedroom, "It's over, the two Neidan in the clothes are gone"
Looking at the new and rare beast in front of him, his eyes blinked, and he didn't realize the mistake he had made. I looked at the little fox helplessly, and hugged it in my arms, for you, I really lost my wife and broke my soldiers.
The little fox was comfortable in my arms for a while, broke free and ran to the kitchen, and when I got to the kitchen, I saw the little fox with a spoon in his mouth, squatting on the ground and looking at me.
"I'm really convinced of you, feed you porridge"
In the living room, there was a rare and terrifying and cute scene, a four-tailed fox sat on the table, and a boy fed the fox porridge with one bite less in his hand.
"Are you still a fox?"
"Foxes are so hypocritical?"
"I, Mu Yi, doubt you, your fox is going to have a problem"
I fed and complained at the same time, but it was really a mess. The little fox always screams once or twice when he is happy, which is very hypocritical.
If there is a problem with the fox's life, then my life as a weirdo is also a bit of a problem.