Chapter 11 Chapter 11 Uncle Long is important or unimportant to Xiaolong...

Generally speaking, Xiaolong rarely feels wronged.

It’s not that I don’t feel aggrieved, but I won’t express my grievances easily.

Because no one cares.

Including just now.

He has always been very strong.

She was sent out for an injection and was obviously scared, but her little body was just trembling. She held on to Li Ming's wrist and didn't move.

Until the little guy was held in his arms.

Everything suddenly broke out.

Xiaolong hugged Li Ming pitifully.

Li Ming was stunned by her eager rubbing and acting coquettishly.

Mr. Long, who had never experienced such things, was even more at a loss.

Li Hua was packing up the instruments and medicines he had brought out.

Only then did he realize that he had unknowingly broken out in a cold sweat.

He glanced at the little dragon clinging to Li Ming's neck tightly, frowned, and looked away with a little annoyance.

It's just a cub, a pitiful, weak little creature who appeared on the abandoned planet for unknown reasons.

It has nothing to do with him overall.

Whether the little cub likes him or not, it shouldn't cause any ripples in his heart.

Because he doesn't need to care about such a cub at all.

Absolutely not necessary.

Thinking of this, the emergency metal syringe in his hand that was performing the destruction process collided with the machine, making a crisp sound.

"Aww, aww."

The little dragon was obviously panicked, its tail was tucked in, and its little body moved closer to Li Ming's arms.

He tried to hide himself, but his little arm, which had just been given an injection, was shaking unconsciously.

Li Ming seemed to have finally found something he could do.

He held the little guy in his arms and spoke without hesitation.

"Okay, okay, Mumu doesn't want to look at the needle, right? Don't be afraid. You only get a shot when you're seriously ill. If you're sick, you'll look after your...uncle? Well, just look after your uncle, and that's all. But it's okay now. Mumu is a healthy little dragon now. If you're scared, come, daddy will hold our baby and keep him away from uncle."

Li Ming, still holding Xiaolong, moved from one side of the sofa to the other.

"Ka--"

The metal was pinched and bent.

Li Hua looked up expressionlessly.

The short silver hair is a little messy.

"I say—you're almost there."

What does it mean to stay away from your uncle?

Do you know how many newsletters you've sent? Do you feel guilty about saying this?

It’s okay for the two brothers to quarrel with each other normally.

In this kind of thing——

Um?

In this kind of thing?

Li Hua realized later that he seemed to care a little about this matter.

He lowered his head in confusion, thinking about this problem.

The silver hair pressed down, casting a shadow that half covered his face, making it impossible to see his expression.

Xiaolong finally looked up after being carried away.

This injection works very quickly on both adults and cubs.

Mu Mu was obviously not as uncomfortable as before.

The churning feeling in my stomach that made me want to vomit was also suppressed.

The little guy got the hug he wanted, and now he feels a little embarrassed after acting coquettishly.

After all, he is a grown-up kid who can live independently in the magical world.

And even though he still doesn't understand what Mr. Long is saying.

But he could see that because of his frightened cry, Li Ming held him and moved away from Li Hua.

Xiaolong turned his head again.

Li Hua was seen silently organizing the things in his hands, with his head lowered, his expression unclear due to the shadows covering him.

But in the light and shadow of the leaves outside the window blown by the evening breeze, it seems a little lonely.

The little dragon unconsciously tightened his claws.

He looked at Li Hua, then carefully looked at his own head, Long Chang, and gently pushed with his little paws.

The force is small, but it is actually very firm.

Li Ming knew that the little guy couldn't understand, so he was just joking with Li Hua.

His younger brother is cold and steady, and is always good at looking three steps ahead.

Although he had never defeated him in terms of strength, Li Ming had basically never gained any advantage from Li Hua in any strategy board games.

Looking at Li Hua's expression at this moment, one could not tell what he was thinking. Perhaps because there were no cubs before, his research at the medical center did not have to take the needs of the cubs into consideration, but now, they probably have to adjust to a new direction.

Li Ming didn't pay much attention until he felt Xiaolong's strength.

Li Ming lowered his head.

Look at Mu Mu.

Xiaolong's big dark eyes just looked at him.

Then he turned his head hesitantly to look at Li Hua, as if he wanted to get out of his arms.

"Mumu?"

Li Ming reacted for a moment, and had an absurd imagination that seemed to be happening in reality - could it be that Xiao Mumu wanted to comfort Li Hua?

The cubs nowadays are not even as old as a palm and can’t even understand interstellar language, but are they already so sensible?

To be honest, Li Ming didn't quite understand, but he couldn't help but want to see what other people's cubs on the Star Network looked like.

But in the end he tentatively let Xiaolong go.

The little guy's condition has just improved.

I'm still a little weak.

Lying on the soft sofa, he turned his head to look at Li Ming, then slowly crawled in front of Li Hua.

“Ouch~”

The soft and baby-sounding roar of the little dragon awakened Li Hua's thoughts.

He raised his eyes and saw that the little guy had already crawled out of Li Ming's arms, squatting in front of him, tilting his little head back, and looking at him with his big eyes like watery black grapes.

What does this little guy want to do?

Li Hua didn't move.

Xiao Mumu seemed to be testing his attitude, and the little dragon took a few steps closer, stretched out his paw and gently touched his knee.

Then he whimpered a few times obediently.

Explain it in words they don't understand.

——Mu Mu doesn’t think you are bad.

Mu Mu knew that only a good person would give Mu Mu an injection.

In the previous world, he couldn't even afford an injection when he was sick, and no one cared about him.

So, so don't be sad.

He is just a little bit afraid of injections.

The little dragon roared and gestured at the same time.

Finally, the little body fell down again without any strength left.

His chin rested on the sofa and he looked up at people.

If the sofa wasn't a different color than him, the little guy would have blended in with the sofa.

Li Hua was silent for a long time.

He looked at Li Ming blankly as if asking for help.

"Is he trying to—comfort me?"

Isn't it a bit ridiculous to be comforted by such a small cub?

Li Hua's orderly movements were disrupted, and for a moment he didn't know what to do next.

In the end, I could only stuff the things in my hands back into the box in frustration.

"Let me tell you, I'm very busy today. Just take that Tong Jia you met today. His mental power was about to cause the person in charge of mental power to sound an emergency alert and send him out for venting. But after you dealt with him, his mental power calmed down a lot, and he went from the danger zone back to the safe zone. He's still sleeping soundly. I still have a lot of things to do—"

"oh."

Li Ming saw everything.

Not very interested in the changes in Tong Jia's mental power in his brain.

He touched Xiaolong's head and picked up the exhausted little guy.

"Then can he take a shower in this state today?"

Li Hua was interrupted instantly, and his yellow eyes fell back on Xiaolong.

"No, don't use a machine. Just wipe it with a warm, damp cloth. Keep warm immediately afterward."

The little dragon howled softly and crawled back into the arms of its head dragon.

Li Hua could no longer control himself. He could still feel the touch of the little dragon's claws on his knees. He stared at the little dragon.

His career brain came online briefly on this night when he was supposed to be off work, and then quickly went offline again.

He couldn't help but continue, "Have you considered teaching him to speak? Making some sound cards for learning vocabulary? At least he should understand words like 'uncomfortable', 'uncle', and 'dad', right? Otherwise, he won't be able to express himself clearly next time he's uncomfortable."

"Of course I considered it."

Li Ming pointed to the room next to the living room.

"It's not too late."

That's the storage room.

The door is not closed.

The originally empty room was now filled with a pile of things.

This is the result of Li Ming's shopping for a day.

Li Ming seemed to think that it was very important to let the little guy understand some basic words as soon as possible, so he held Xiaolong and went to find some sound literacy cards to make.

Xiaolong's discomfort passed, and the fatigue in his mind gradually subsided.

He slept too long during this period.

Although I was still weak at this moment, I couldn't sleep. With my big eyes half open, I finally had time to look around curiously.

Li Ming first wiped the little guy with a warm cloth, then wrapped the little guy in the quilt, and then quickly tidied himself up. By the way, he took down the little guy's favorite pillow and stuffed it into Xiao Mumu's arms, and then dealt with the sound recognition cards.

Li Hua said that he had a lot of things to do, but he stayed and watched Li Ming finish cleaning up Xiaolong. He was still sitting there.

Looking at the little dragon, most of its body was wrapped in the quilt, with only its cute little head exposed.

The little guy was holding a small pillow in his paws and trying hard to stuff it into his quilt.

Li Hua looked at it for a long time and thought about it. He felt that the little cub that he had just thought was unimportant might still be very important in some aspects - such as developing his new career, or keeping him at home to act cute and coquettish and make people happy... ahem.

Therefore, he felt it was necessary for him to eliminate the slight fear that Xiaolong had of him.

He lowered his head and began to prepare the medicine himself.

"That shot was for emergency use. You'll need to take medicine for another seven days to consolidate your condition. I'll test the milk cake sample tomorrow, just in case. Then, follow the medicine I prescribed for the next few days, twice a day. Take it well and come back for another checkup when the time comes."

Li Ming glanced at him when he heard that.

He had already prepared the sound literacy cards and stuffed the card into Xiaolong's arms, then picked up Xiaolong and shrugged slightly.

"Aren't you very busy? Why haven't you left yet?"

Li Hua quietly prepared the medicine, ignoring the guy's sarcasm.

And little Mumu was looking at the thing in his hand curiously.

He had never seen such a card.

On the front was a photo of himself that Li Ming had just taken, and below it were two repeated characters that he didn't recognize. If he pressed it lightly, it would make a sound - "Dad."

Xiaolong held the small pillow in one paw and pinched the card with the other. He was very curious and poked it back and forth.

"dad."

"dad."

"dad……"

Xiaolong looked up at Li Ming.

Li Ming nodded and pointed at himself.

"Yes, Mumu, I am your father."

"Ouch?"

The little guy's howl changed subtly.

There was also a sense of weakness and doubt.

Although Li Ming himself did not admit it, he was indeed touched by the cuteness and his voice was soft.

"It's okay, no rush, we'll learn slowly."

There was a carpet on the floor. Xiaolong lay on it, holding a small pillow and poking the card curiously, while Li Ming was making another one next to him.

Li Hua had already prepared the medicine and came to Xiaolong with the first dose.

"You still need to take care of yourself first. Open your mouth. You will feel better after taking this dose."

So if you feel uncomfortable, you should look for your uncle, and even if you don’t feel uncomfortable, you should also look for your uncle.

You can't listen to your bad dad.

Xiaolong didn't realize the seriousness of the problem.

He fed it to her mouth, and little Mumu subconsciously opened her mouth obediently.

The moment he entered the entrance, Xiaolong was caught off guard and was shocked as if struck by a bolt from the blue.

The little body trembled, its mouth opened—and the potion flowed down.

Li Hua was stunned, Li Ming was stunned, and Li Ming subconsciously turned around and saw Xiaolong holding the small pillow and crawling towards him desperately as if there was a ghost chasing him.

Tears welled up in her eyes pitifully and were about to fall out.

He was very conscious of staying away from Li Hua.

It’s bitter—so bitter, Mumu can’t take it, Mumu can’t be the strong little dragon anymore.

Li Hua, who pursued efficiency and effectiveness without considering anything else, reached out in vain:...

Where? What went wrong?!