Chapter 1: Nian Nian hooks up with a rich father

Daily raising article, come and read if you like~ (waving handkerchief to seduce readers ing)

Attention if you have stumbled upon this, this article is about a boy. Also, his partner after he grows up is his childhood sweetheart, Jiang Duan.

A development series with two male protagonists.

There is no secondary CP, the whole story revolves around baby Nian Nian.

They are childhood sweethearts, so they must be pure in body and mind, so don't worry~

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Mount Emei.

"Oh, this mountain is almost bald! There are no trees for me to climb!" The Tibetan macaque sighed, looked at the sparse mountaintops in the distance, squatted at the entrance of a cave and complained.

The current level of socialization is too high, and all things in nature are degenerating and dying out at an unstoppable trend, including their mountains and forests.

"There will be a turning point." The Sumatran serow stamped its hooves, calmer than the Tibetan macaque. "At noon, the flower god will obey the will of heaven and give birth to a little mountain god in this cave. We will all be saved."

The goshawk that was with them flapped its thick and powerful wings and asked curiously, "I wonder what species this little mountain god is. If it's a goshawk, I'll do my best to raise it."

As soon as these words were spoken, the animals gathered in front of the cave entrance waiting for the birth of the mountain god could not help but chirp.

The red-bellied tragopan pecked at its tail feathers a few times and said, "I think it's better to be a bird. The feathers are bright and beautiful!"

"Tsk, you don't count. We musk deer can run and jump, so how can we be worse than a bird?"

“Birds can fly!”

"The forest musk deer runs fast!"

"Alright! What's there to argue about? How can we raise a little mountain god?" Sumatran Gazelle stopped him, her posture still graceful as she slowly explained, "The resources in the mountains are nearly depleted, and we can't support a little mountain god. According to a divine omen, no matter what species the little mountain god is, it will be transformed into a human cub and sent to a wealthy family to be raised."

"After all, only if you survive first can there be hope."

The musk deer snorted, but didn't refute it. Instead, it asked, "How do we deliver the little mountain god to humans? We don't even know any of them!"

"Stupid." The Tibetan macaque finally showed some human-like intelligence and was very pleased with himself. "There's a group of people in strange clothes over in the bamboo forest. They've been waving black blocks around for three days. You might consider it."

The Sumatran Serow nodded in agreement. The Musk Deer, still a little unconvinced after being called stupid, questioned, "According to you, they're a group of people. How do you know which one to choose to raise the little mountain god well?"

Tibetan macaque: "Humph, I already know who is the richest man. Wait a minute..."

“Here it comes!!!”

A shout interrupted the quarrel. The Sumatran gazelle raised its head and stared at a column of golden light that suddenly burst out from above the cave, with a sense of alertness emanating from its whole body.

The brilliant golden light shone brightly, shining directly into the eyes of the animals in front of the cave. At this moment, almost all the animals held their breath and closed their eyelids uncontrollably.

A strong wind carrying grass and wood chips surged around the cave, stirring up even the dust on the ground, causing the leaves to collide and rub against each other, making a loud rustling sound.

After a while, amid the animals' tense breathing, the leaves slowly fell, the strong wind gradually subsided, and the dazzling golden light dimmed and disappeared.

Birth completed!

The Sumatran serow lowered its head tremblingly, leading the frightened animals to prostrate themselves on the ground devoutly and shout in unison.

"Thanks to God's gift, all things come to life——"

After a few breaths, everyone stood up, with the Sumatran serow and Tibetan macaques leading the way, and they couldn't wait to dive into the not-so-dark cave.

Then, all the animals that rushed into the cave were stunned. The musk deer opened its eyes wide and muttered to itself, "This is too cute..."

A ball of reddish-brown and dark black lay on the stone slab, with its triangular ears with white edges standing up furry. It seemed unaware that it had arrived in an unknown cave. It hugged its big fluffy tail, placed it under its head, and slept soundly.

The talkative Tibetan macaque subconsciously lowered his voice at this moment and clapped his paw on his head, "Oh my God, the little mountain god is actually a red panda, so cute..."

Everyone was dizzy and for a moment no animal took the next step.

It was the steady Sumatran Serow who first recovered: "The little mountain god will become a human cub soon. Where's the blanket? Take it out now."

"Oh, here it is." The macaque hurried forward and approached the sleeping red panda. He took out a plush blanket about 80 centimeters wide and long, saw that it was a little dusty, and patted it.

"Where did you get the blanket?" asked Lin Musk.

The Tibetan macaque felt guilty for a moment, then said confidently: "Why worry about it? It's enough if it exists."

It won't say that it stole it from those people who used black boxes to film things!

"Stop talking nonsense." The Sumatran serow signaled them to shut up and turned to face the Tibetan macaque. "Our bodies aren't suitable for carrying a child. Now it's your job to take the little mountain god to the bamboo forest to find his family."

The animals in their group were either running deer or flying birds, but only the Tibetan macaque was human-like and could walk with things in its arms, making it the perfect fit for this task. The Tibetan macaque understood this, and a sense of responsibility suddenly rose in its heart at the heavy responsibility it had been entrusted with.

"Don't worry. I promise to find the richest family for the little mountain god!"

The animals had no objection and quietly waited for the red panda to turn into a human cub.

Without giving them much time, this time a gentle, moon-like silver light enveloped the red pandas, subtly influencing their species. The light grew brighter and brighter for about five minutes before fading like tiny fireflies.

A fair and tender boy with short arms and legs was born.

Red pandas differ from human cubs in species. A newborn red panda is less than a month old, but would be about a year old in human terms. Just as their gender remains the same as that of a red panda, their hair also tends to resemble the chestnut brown color of a newborn red panda.

The Tibetan macaque immediately spread the blanket flat on the empty space on the stone slab, and the cub was carried to the center of the blanket, and a pair of hairy monkey hands wrapped him tightly.

There was no other way. Although it was summer, the cave was cool. To prevent the naked baby from getting sick, it was better to wrap it up quickly. Alas, stealing a blanket was already the limit of the Tibetan macaque. The people in the bamboo forest had no children's clothes, so he had nowhere to steal even if he wanted to.

"I'm going." The Tibetan macaque pressed its cub into its arms and said goodbye to the other animals with a serious expression.

The group had just seen the adorable little cub and were about to part ways, and to be honest, they were a little reluctant to let it go. But they couldn't help it, so they just said a few words and let the Tibetan macaque go quickly, so that the cub wouldn't be able to blackmail the family.

Sunlight filtered through the layers of leaves, leaving behind a hazy speckle of shadows. A monkey, carrying a baby, hurried down the mountain.

From time to time, it would pull aside the blanket to check on the cub's face, and then it would be relieved to confirm that the cub was still sleeping. Fortunately, the child was not woken up.

They continued on their journey, and when they approached the bamboo forest, the Tibetan macaques vaguely heard human conversations.

"Get ready for the next scene! We'll call it a day after this one!"

“Wuhu is amazing.”

"Ah, finally I can rest!"

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The stagehands chatted among themselves, setting up the scene. A Tibetan macaque, holding a child, used the dense bamboo forest to conceal itself and observe from the shadows.

It had been going down the mountain frequently recently and had already formed some impressions of the faces of the people at the foot of the mountain. One of them was definitely from a wealthy family.

Every once in a while, a group of people would surround the young man and busy themselves around, while another group would hold a square black box towards him.

Although it didn't quite understand what was going on, it knew that this person was very important.

"Little panda, the father Uncle Monkey found for you is a central figure..." The Tibetan macaque paused, as if remembering something, and explained with deep conviction, "He saw me and brought me a bunch of bananas. He must be very rich."

The cub was still soundly asleep, unaware of anything, his lips smacking unconsciously and his cheeks puffing up.

The Tibetan macaque looked at the cub with eyes gradually filled with love. He stretched out his finger and poked the child's tender face, "Goodbye, little mountain god, your good days are yet to come."

After saying that, it continued to peek.

A few minutes later, the group regrouped in the clearing at the center of the bamboo forest, where several RVs were parked, unattended. The Tibetan macaque, with familiarity, groped its way to a shiny, high-end RV and circled it to check it out.

This is the RV of the rich man.

The car door was closed, and the macaque couldn't get in directly to put the child in. It looked up and found a window that was open, not too big or too small, but just big enough to fit a child.

The Tibetan macaque stretched out its long arms, grabbed the car window frame, protected the baby in its arms with one hand, and leaned over to look inside the RV.

There happened to be a bed right next to the window! God help me!

It suppressed its excitement and looked around cautiously. After confirming that there were no humans, it used its strong arm strength gained from years of climbing to get the cub through the car window and onto the bed in the RV.

She even carefully pulled up the extra quilt on the bed to cover the baby. Then she sneaked back to the outskirts of the bamboo forest.

"Crack—this one's passed! Call it a day!"

The director shouted into the microphone, his eyes still fixed on the screen, clearly very satisfied with the results of the shoot. Cheers of "finishing work" echoed around them.

Shi Guilin, the lead actor, immediately relaxed his expression. He approached the director, watched the footage with him, and asked, "How's it going?"

"Not bad, we saved a few shots. Okay, let's go down the mountain and back to the hotel to rest up. We'll go to Hengdian tomorrow to finish filming the final scene, and then we'll be done with the show." The director felt much more relaxed as he spoke. Everyone is happy when work is done.

Shi Guilin curved her beautiful and affectionate peach blossom eyes, replied with a smile, then walked away from the director, turned and walked towards the RV while taking off her heavy ancient costume.

"Brother Shi, water." Assistant Li Yan took the costume that Shi Guilin took off and handed him a bottle of water.

Shi Guilin casually unscrewed the can and took a couple of sips, then opened the door of the RV and got in. He wanted to lie down on the bed for a while; he was exhausted after a long day of filming.

It was the middle of summer, and Shi Guilin didn't even want to cover himself with the quilt. He just pushed the quilt aside and lay down.

He vaguely felt that something was wrong. For example, when he pushed the quilt just now, it seemed to feel a little chewy, and the blanket that he hadn't found before actually reappeared on the bed, making a mess.

But in the end, fatigue defeated him. Shi Guilin was too lazy to take a closer look and just closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Li Yan took the driver's seat and drove to the hotel at the foot of the mountain.

After the RV left, leaving behind its exhaust fumes, the figure of a macaque hiding in the dense bamboo forest flashed by.

No children were thrown out of the car, so it seemed the little mountain god had successfully hooked up with a wealthy man. The monkey left with peace of mind and returned to the mountain to report on his work.

The air conditioner was on in the RV that was moving at high speed. Shi Guilin, who was half asleep, seemed to feel cold. He closed his eyes and pulled the quilt behind him to cover himself.

Sleep all the way to the hotel.

"Brother Shi, we're at the hotel, get out of the car." After Li Yan shouted, he opened the car door and got out first.

"Yeah, okay." Shi Guilin hadn't been sleeping soundly to begin with, and he woke up as soon as Li Yan called him. With his eyes half open, he raised his hand, threw back the quilt, and prepared to get up.

However, the next moment, Shi Guilin maintained the action of getting up and stared at the bed in astonishment, as if it was stuck.

It was more than ten seconds before he looked frightened and couldn't stop the trembling in his voice.

"Ah! Where did this child come from? Why are you sleeping in the same bed with me!!!"