Chapter 13

After Zhu Fu turned into a cat, her sense of smell became dozens of times sharper than before.

Just by smelling it from a distance, he knew that this bowl of sago was very good, far above average.

Although it was a little worse than what his mom made, it was enough to make the hungry kitten, who hadn't eaten since getting off the starship, salivate.

At this moment, he had just turned over and sat on the wooden horse toy that was said to have won some international design award. His two little hands were grabbing the armrests and his brows were frowning.

A new room, new toys, a doting grandma and nanny, and a bowl of coconut milk sago that should be delicious.

Everything was fine, except that the person who came to see him off was Zhu Shaoquan.

This immediately reduces one's appetite by half.

Sally looked at her son and then at her grandson. She felt that a bowl of dessert was a good opportunity to ease the relationship between them. She waved at the boy and said, "Baby, come here. Didn't you say you wanted to eat it?"

In Zhu Fu's plan, Sally is a very important part of the family, so she has to listen to her grandmother's words.

The little boy reluctantly left the wooden horse and stared at the man over there warily.

Seeing his cat ears had turned into airplane ears, Sally said with a smile, "What are you afraid of? This is your uncle. He will love you as much as the rest of us. Didn't grandma explain to you that it was all a misunderstanding at the hospital? Your uncle didn't mean to pinch you. He just used too much force."

Zhu Fu slowly moved behind Sally, hugged her grandmother's thighs, and poked her little head out from behind, but still refused to speak to Zhu Shaoquan.

Sally said helplessly: "Koizumi, give me the bowl and I will feed him."

Zhu Shaoquan froze at the child's obvious hostility. He handed the bowl to his mother with a wry smile, "I've never been so disliked before. Mom, do I really look like the big bad wolf in the fairy tale who eats children?"

Sally said, "What nonsense! It's just that Fufu isn't familiar with you yet. She'll be fine after a couple of days. Children are shy, and you were the same when you were little."

Unexpectedly, the boy raised his face because of this question: "Grandma, was my dad like this when he was a child?"

Sally fell into reminiscence. "Yuanyuan wasn't like this when he was a child. He was smart and polite back then, and everyone praised him when he went out. Your grandfather and I loved taking him out."

After Zhu Shaoquan heard what she said, his face twisted unnaturally for a moment.

When Zhu Shaoquan was young, he, as an older brother, was always a role model for his younger siblings to learn from, an example that he would never be able to catch up with in his entire life.

No matter what he did, he was always compared to his brother by his parents and outsiders. His childhood could be said to have been spent under the shadow of Zhu Xiyuan.

It was just half a second, but Zhu Fu did not miss it.

He asked innocently, "Does grandma like my dad the most?"

Sally wasn't confused by his question and happily pinched his little face: "Of course I love your dad, and I love your aunt and uncle too. But right now, the one that grandma loves most is you, my little sweetheart."

This topic must have brought back some bad memories for Zhu Shaoquan, because when Sally was feeding Fuzai sago, he just stood there silently.

The sago was freshly cooked. Considering that young children are not suitable for consuming frozen food, Aunt He did not adjust the temperature when making it, so it was indeed a bit hot.

Sally blew on every spoonful she fed, being very careful.

But halfway through feeding, she suddenly felt uncomfortable and wanted to go to the bathroom, so she stuffed the bowl into Zhu Shaoquan's hands and said, "Xiaoquan, you feed the baby. I'll be back soon."

She looked down and saw the little guy's eyes suddenly turned into fear, and quickly changed her words: "Forget it, Xiaoquan, don't feed him anymore, just come out with me. Improving the relationship with Xiaobao needs to be done slowly."

Then he patted Fu Fu's head and said, "Don't be afraid, uncle is not a bad person."

But still a little worried, Sally turned on his wristband again and asked the butler Francis to come up and take over the job.

After she explained this, she left in a hurry.

The two people left in the room, one big and one small, did not trust each other at all.

Zhu Shaoquan slowly placed the bowl on the table, then squatted down and faced the child's resentful eyes. He reached out and pinched his soft, pudding-like face: "Little thing, I didn't provoke you, so why do you hate me so much?"

How dare you, you bold human, pinch the face of this evil master!

The kitten turned around and was about to bite his unruly fingers, but Zhu Shaoquan dodged it nimbly.

Zhu Shaoquan's smile disappeared. "I wanted to be nice to you, but you're such an ungrateful little thing, just like your two fathers. If it were me, you should just stay in that godforsaken place for the rest of your life. Why do you have to come back? The Zhu family doesn't welcome you at all."

Zhu Fu had a thousand ways to scold him so badly that he was at a loss, but in order to maintain her current personality, she had to restrain herself a little.

If Zhu Shaoquan could still restrain himself a little when he first met Zhu Fu and when there were other people present, then after he was really disliked by this little thing, Zhu Shaoquan became unscrupulous and showed his true colors when there was no one around.

He let go of his hand and stood up. Looking down at the child, he poked his forehead with a cold look, leaving a noticeable red mark on his fair and tender skin.

“…A jinx.”

He looked gloomy, completely different from the good son who was always sweet-talking and flattering in front of Zhu Zhengde and Sally.

"I really wish you and your father would just disappear."

The child staggered after being poked by him, took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.

Zhu Fu covered her forehead with her hands, feeling a lump in her throat.

A young child's tear glands are too fragile, and his eyes are red, which is a physiological reaction that cannot be controlled at all.

But Zhu Fu did not cry immediately.

There is no use crying when no one else is around.

If it was the evil god from his previous life, he would have a hundred ways to make Zhu Shaoquan die without knowing how.

Unfortunately, he is only three years old now, and his companion spirit is still a soft little kitten, so his only and most lethal weapon is tears - which must be used in the right occasion.

He glared at Zhu Shaoquan angrily, quietly waiting for his opportunity.

The sound insulation in the children's room is actually very good, and as an alien, Francis's footsteps are not as obvious as those of humans. Fortunately, the kitten has extraordinary hearing and has already captured the movement outside the door.

Twenty meters.

Ten meters.

Five meters.

We're at the door.

Zhu Fu suddenly took a step with her short legs and ran towards the table where the sago was placed. Under Zhu Shaoquan's shocked eyes, she stood on tiptoe and tried hard to reach the glass bowl.

At the same time, the weightless door of the children's room slid open quietly, and Francis said with a smile: "Young Master——"

The tragic cry of a young child suddenly rang out.

The scene reflected in Francis's one eye almost frightened him to death. The bowl of still boiling hot sago had already spilled all over the precious young master.

The glass bowl was held in Zhu Shaoquan's hand.

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"Yes, ma'am, I'm sure."

Francis clasped his hands in front of him, his expression solemn.

Sally was so angry that she could hardly speak: "Really... was it really Shaoquan who did it?"

"As much as I wish it weren't," Francis lowered his head, "it is indeed the Second Young Master."

In addition to their well-developed senses, the Walpoles have two other characteristics, one of which is that they never lie.

This is not a good quality acquired through training, but an innate factory setting. They have no ability to lie at all. They are like a mirror, reflecting all the truth, and sometimes they appear a little dull.

Their well-developed senses and honest nature make the Walpoles very suitable for positions such as butlers, which require loyalty and honesty.

Their records are comparable to cameras. You know, even surveillance can be modified, but no one can manipulate the Walpols to tell lies.

Everyone in the Zhu family, from Zhu Zhengde to others, trusted him very much.

Another characteristic is related to their well-developed senses and their refusal to lie - these two factors make them very confident in what they see and feel.

In other words, a little misleading can be used to one's own advantage.

However, because their IQ is also very high, ordinary small actions cannot confuse them.

Fortunately, the evil god has lived for hundreds of years, and these adults in their sixties are like children in his eyes.

What's more, the little Fuzai now has the advantages of innocent age and cute appearance. It is almost effortless - no, it still costs some price - to induce Francis to tell the "truth" he wants to obtain.

Just a few hours after returning from Green Hospital, the Zhu family's top-of-the-line business flying car was once again on the way to the hospital.

The bowl of coconut milk sago felt scalding hot, but the coconut milk inside was not that hot anymore. It was just that the child’s skin was so tender that it looked particularly red.

Fu Fu's arms and hands were all red. Even though Sally was a top doctor and had applied home cooling spray, she was still worried and immediately called the emergency room of Green Hospital.

Along the way, Sally blamed herself for letting Fu Fu and Zhu Shaoquan stay together; Aunt He was wiping away tears while comforting her, and she also felt guilty that it would have been better if she had left the sago to dry for a while longer.

The driver also drove very fast, and the original forty-minute journey was shortened by half.

Although the kitten was shaking with pain and crying, it was still worth it when he thought about how his seemingly gentle grandmother got angry at his uncle before leaving.

The culprit is being punished by kneeling at home, so there is no time to deal with him for the time being.

After arriving at the hospital, the flying car connected to the emergency track and drove into the emergency parking area.

Si Yin, who received the news, was already waiting there, with a rare look of anxiety on his face: "What happened to Fuzi? Is he okay?"

Sally took the child out and said, "Oh, it's all my fault, it's my fault..."

The child who was sobbing restraintly in his grandmother's arms could no longer hold back his sobs when he saw his father, and burst out with grievances.