Chapter 88 Naming the Child
Sang Luo thought, "When you have some free time in a few days, find someone to knock through the middle wall and install a door so that it will be more convenient for entering and exiting."
"Okay." Lan Cang nodded, turned around and took out some soft and delicate fabrics from the closet to make some small clothes for the children.
"You can also make clothes?" Sang Luo was very curious.
"The skirt you are wearing was also made by me." Lan Cang smiled.
As a child, he had no money to buy clothes, so he could only go to the scrap yard to find discarded clothes. Later, he learned to cut and re-cut those clothes that didn't fit, making new clothes for himself and his brother. Gradually, he also developed a good craft. Later, when he had some money, his life improved, but he still had the habit of doing everything himself. Besides, being able to make clothes for his partner and children was a rare happiness.
Lan Cang made dozens of beautiful and well-fitting small clothes for the three children to change into. The cubs grew very fast. When they were about half a month old, they had a layer of light, fine fur on their bodies, which felt very good to touch.
The three cubs also have different fur colors.
The eldest is a little black wolf, like a smaller version of Lan Cang, almost exactly the same.
The second one's fur is lighter, almost gray, and the bottom of its yellow-brown eyes are slightly green, which is very beautiful and cute.
The third cub seemed to have no ink left at all. It turned out to be a little silver wolf with a completely snow-white body. Its snow-white fur was fluffy and soft, and its originally gray-blue eyes were brighter. The white fur and blue eyes made it look very elegant and beautiful.
Lan Cang couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, it was a mutated silver ice wolf.
Sang Luo thought it looked like a little Samoyed, so cute and beautiful!
The three cubs have very different personalities.
The eldest child is the most calm, which can be seen from the moment he was born. He always likes to squat at the door, sitting upright, and looking around motionlessly.
The ears of the other two cubs were still limp and half drooping, but its ears stood up high, as if it was always alert to the dangers around it and protecting everyone's safety.
Every time it showed this serious and rigorous look, it would make Sang Luo laugh to death.
"Ouch?"
When it heard its mother's cheerful laughter, it would turn its head to look inside the house in confusion, then run back into the house, nudging her legs with its wet black nose to beg for food.
Sang Luo gave it a nickname, Little Stone.
The second child is the most lively and active. He always likes to run around, play and eat. He is the most active every time when it is time to eat. He squeezes in front of his two brothers and sisters, crying for food.
When they were almost a month old, the cubs could almost eat a mixture of milk powder and tender minced meat. After Lan Cang fed them milk powder as usual, Sang Luo would sometimes take some tender meat from the space to satisfy their cravings and always subconsciously feed the second one more.
The second one is the fattest among the three. He is chubby, with fluffy fur and his limbs have not yet grown, which makes him look even fatter.
When it was born, its fur was gray-brown, making it the plainest-looking of its three siblings. Gradually, its gray-brown fur turned orange and red, becoming much more beautiful. From a distance, it looked like a dirty orange chubby ball of fur, so adorable.
Sang Luo originally wanted to give it the nickname Pangpang, but was really afraid that it would stay fat, so she gave it the nickname Zhuizhui, which also suits its lively and active personality.
The third one is the quietest and most well-behaved of the three cubs. It’s not because he has a good temper, but because he loves to sleep the most and is the least troublesome to raise. When Sang Luo comes to see him on weekdays, he is sleeping soundly seven or eight times out of ten. He is only active when it comes to eating.
She is also very picky about food and only eats the tenderest tenderloin, just like a spoiled little princess.
This temper is just like hers.
Compared to the eldest and the second oldest, one is too serious and stupid, and the other is too lively and mischievous, the third oldest is the most considerate. He likes to sleep in Sang Luo's arms on weekdays. He sleeps soundly and doesn't cry at all.
While eating, he would use his little white head to gently rub Sang Luo's hand, purring ingratiatingly.
She is the most beautiful of the three cubs.
It's simply what she likes the most.
Sang Luo gave it a nickname, Kun Kun, and also gave it a full name.
"Let's call my most beautiful little female cub Zhixin~" Sang Luo kissed and hugged the white cub. Its fur was so soft and it had a light milky scent on its body, which simply melted one's heart.
Watching the three cute little cubs swaying in front of her every day, Sang Luo thought of the little lion born last time. Half a year has passed, and she wonders how it is doing now. Has Duotu taken good care of it?
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Western Continent, Alans Empire.
A light golden brown little lion crawled out from the grass, covered in dust and its beautiful fur was messy.
Behind me came the servants' exclamations.
"Your Highness, why did you sneak out here to play? His Majesty will be angry if he finds out!"
"Quick! Send someone to tell His Majesty that we have found the little prince!"
The young prince has been missing for a long time, which has made that person extremely worried.
Everyone in the entire empire knew that His Majesty the Beast King had a precious son, who was his only lifeblood. He would feed the child every day before going to court. If the child cried, the court session would be postponed, leaving the ministers waiting in front of the court without any complaints, and no one dared to say a word.
He even had to hold her when he went to court, let alone after leaving court. He watched her more closely than his own eyes!
The queen had passed away half a year earlier, and the little prince had grown up. Many noble ministers wanted to place people around the Beast King. Even for the little prince's sake, the empire needed a new queen.
Your Highness is still so young, he cannot be deprived of maternal love from an early age.
Unfortunately, Duotu is now focusing all his attention on his children and has no time to take care of other trivial matters. There is still no news about his re-establishment.
On the other hand, after hearing the news, Duotu rushed over immediately, took the gray little lion into his arms, went back to the palace, gave it a good wash, and changed it into new clothes.
The little lion was well taken care of, chubby, and his fur was like golden satin, soft, smooth and shiny.
At this moment, it was looking at Duotu anxiously, shrinking its neck, "Father, I'm not running around, I just want to go to that palace and take a look... I heard that's the palace where my mother lived..."
Since it was born, it has never seen its mother and has no idea what her mother looks like.
I was ignorant when I was little, but now that I have grown up and have my own ideas, I instinctively want to find out everything related to my mother.
It heard from its servants that the emperor and empress lived in perfect harmony, but when the queen gave birth to it, she had a difficult delivery. From then on, the Beast King sealed off Taoyuanwu and did not allow anyone to enter or leave.
The little lion was very sad, "It was because of me that my mother left..."
"It's none of your business. Someone framed her. It's your father's incompetence that failed to protect her." Duotu hugged his son without blaming him, and said softly, "Your mother loves you very much."
He rubbed the little lion's head and said, "Haven't you always wanted to visit Taoyuanwu? I'll take you there tonight, okay?"
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(End of this chapter)
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