Chapter 14 Chapter 14 Xiaolong can be willful
dad……?
Calling daddy?
Li Ming had no time to figure out what was going on in his heart.
The little guy in her arms looked only four or five years old.
It was a small and soft thing, lying on him like a koala.
Li Mu's skin was milky white, and two round grey horns protruded from her soft, slightly curly black hair. Below that were a pair of big round black eyes with tears welling up in the depths of her eyes. Although she looked like she was about to cry, her pretty face was serious, not completely soft. Her lips were rosy red, and she was obviously complaining when she called out for her daddy, but her babbling was not clear.
The silence around was filled with shock.
Obviously, Xiaolong changed his shape when he was in a hurry to express himself, but there was still a little bit of it not done properly, and these two round little horns matched this cute little face.
The three adult dragons present were all a little stunned.
Mu Mu raised his eyes a little and was anxiously trying to ask his father to take out his little pillow, but where his sight fell - he saw his own white and tender little hands.
"Why?"
The little dragon tilted its head in confusion, withdrew its hand, and looked around.
Li Ming has already reacted.
He took off his coat, coughed lightly, and wrapped the little dragon.
Baby.
Although you are still young now.
But it's exposed.
But Xiao Mumu didn't pay much attention to the details in this regard.
He stretched out his little hands and let Li Ming wrap him up. He also tugged at Li Ming's shirt, calling for his father in a vague voice while pulling, and occasionally Mu Mu or uncle would pop up.
Xiaolong had never been like this before. He only understood a few words in the past few days. It was too difficult for him to speak suddenly.
"Is it a pillow?"
"Mmmmm, ow!"
The little guy expressed it eagerly.
Li Ming stood up holding Xiaolong, walked to the door, looked down at the poor pillow that was pierced through, and raised his eyebrows.
"How long do you want this pillow to be strung on your cane?"
"cough."
Chang Pei finally took back the cane in his hand.
He looked down at the small pillow stuck on the cane with a bit of depression.
This pillow is indeed beautiful, the size of two palms. It seems to be a neck pillow custom-made by the medical center a long time ago. They ordered a few to try out the effects, and then threw it aside. If Chang Pei had not seen it that year, he would not have remembered it at all, and he had no idea where Li Ming got it from.
But that’s not the point.
Chang Pei silently took down the pillow, revealing the soft material inside.
He looked up at Li Hua who was standing silently beside him.
Most of the Silver Dragons are warmongers with unstable personalities, and Chang Pei couldn't hold it back any longer.
Especially looking at the little dragon's big, condemning eyes.
He was a little overwhelmed and looked at Li Hua.
"What are you doing?"
Li Hua held his forehead hesitantly and answered seriously.
"Show your abilities to the children and gain their trust?"
Chang Pei: ...
Li Ming: ...
Xiao Mumu: ...QAQ
"……All right."
Li Hua was silent for a moment, pulled the corners of his lips, and seemed to drift away casually.
"It seems like a failure."
This isn't just a matter of failure, is it?
Li Ming looked at the broken little pillow in his hand.
It has only been three days since it came into Xiaolong's hands.
What can we do?
This thing is difficult to repair.
The main reason is that the medical center probably doesn't have any stock, and if it does, it must have been used. Li Ming would not give a used small pillow to Xiaolong to hug, and too much time has passed and the materials for such pillows are nowhere to be found.
Li Ming frowned in embarrassment and lowered his head.
Xiaolong was wearing a large combat jacket that covered his entire little body.
The cuffs had to be rolled up all the way to reveal his little hands.
At this moment, the big dark eyes were looking at the broken pillow seriously and carefully.
When he became a child of four or five years old, he could no longer lie on this small pillow like a dragon, but he could still hold it in his arms like a small toy.
At this moment, he pursed his crimson lips, holding the small pillow, looking a little stubborn and sad, as if he was afraid of breaking the small pillow.
This was the first gift he received.
Mu Mu stared at her little pillow.
It's different for him.
Li Huazheng quietly pulled up the Star Network, reported the guy who was loading the gun upside down, and then tried to report the group of guys who were using the 666 method.
Isn't this a waste of time?!
Chang Pei tried to contact the medical center again, but Li Hua didn't dare to look at Xiaolong.
In fact, this is just an accident caused by a series of coincidences.
No one did it on purpose.
The little guy's anxiety made all the dragons present at a loss.
"Mumu, can we change?"
Li Ming carried Xiaolong to the pile of toys.
In fact, he had always felt that this small pillow was a bit too monotonous compared to those children's toys, but Xiaolong liked it very much when he held it in his arms.
Mu Mu hugged the small pillow, looked up at Li Ming, pursed her lips, and seemed about to cry.
But Xiaolong held it in.
It's different.
But no.
Just be good...
Xiaolong was put on the ground obediently, and the small pillow was placed next to him.
He reached out and picked up a toy.
"And this—"
Li Ming put the virtual network intervention device in Xiaolong's hands.
"Can we play in the virtual warehouse later?"
The intervention device of the virtual network is a wristband, which must be used in conjunction with the virtual warehouse.
The dragons around were all observing Xiaolong's expression, and didn't notice that when Xiaolong held the bracelet, the screen lit up for a moment and then dimmed.
Whether it was Li Ming, Li Hua or Chang Pei, they were all watching. It seemed like they were being coaxed?
The two 'culprits' breathed a sigh of relief.
But Li Ming frowned.
It's still the same problem.
This little guy seems to be lonely and scared now.
It seems like he has been trying hard to be a good little dragon.
Except for the time when she was anxious and ran over to whimper and complain, now she has become well-behaved and does whatever he says.
Even though Li Ming didn't have much common sense about raising cubs, he felt something was wrong.
It’s just that this little figure is too well-behaved.
He was still wearing his baggy clothes, with his head lowered, not wanting to talk to anyone.
"I'll look for it later."
Li Hua said softly.
"Maybe it can be found in some corner, otherwise it would be too troublesome to replace it."
"You think—"
Li Ming looked up.
"Has he been coaxed?"
"Aren't you going to stop crying?"
Li Hua was a little confused.
And he started playing with toys.
When he was browsing a website about young children, he saw a related topic saying that children are forgetful and like new things, so you should pay attention to finding new toys or things for them to do to cultivate their personality and interests.
Moreover, they did not quite understand how a pillow that was custom-made collectively could be so attractive to Long.
“I don’t think it’s that simple…”
Chang Pei has more experience.
But I'm not too sure.
"How about I ask the Blue Dragon? We're in contact anyway. Now that you can transform, you're almost ready to attend the nursery class. But you still have to learn Interstellar Language first."
After all, the blue dragon clan is intelligent, so they should have some insights into raising cubs, right?
Li Ming lowered his head and rummaged through the star network.
Not long ago, he posted a question asking whether it is normal for his child to be overly obedient.
Because of those two photos.
Li Ming's account has gained a lot of attention.
Soon after he asked this question, there were many comments.
Ninety percent of them are still showing off their Versailles cubs.
Isn't it wonderful that your pup is well behaved? Is that normal? I think you, as a parent, are mentally unstable!
However, some people gave serious answers based on the actual situation.
"It looks like he's been adopted and has only been home for a few days? I've come into contact with adopted children, and they tend to be lonely and sensitive. They don't dare to say many things and are very cautious, fearing that the adults will dislike them. But you have to judge each child individually. You have to observe carefully. Some well-behaved children won't say anything even if they've been wronged."
Li Ming lowered his eyes and looked at this comment seriously.
The dragon clan, who have always been proud and yearning for freedom, do not care about raising their cubs.
They are born strong, responsible and always proud.
They only have comrades, and generally feel indifferent to the word "family". They focus more on themselves, and there are not many dragons with whom they have a truly close bond.
So no dragon could possibly know what it would take to raise a dragon cub like this.
Two days ago, when Li Ming first received the little guy, he always thought that raising a cub was very simple.
Provide him with a place to live, food to eat, and toys to play with.
Provide the necessary material security foundation for his future growth.
Let him grow.
But Mumu is different.
It's so vivid. She will be sad, look at you with bright eyes, play games with you while holding a pillow and small cards, and act softly and coquettishly when she feels uncomfortable.
He seemed to be a bond, pulling his emotions together.
It is as beautiful as the brilliant galaxy that just lit up.
Finally, Li Ming walked behind Xiaolong.
"Mumu."
The tall, honey-skinned man half-crouched, his silver hair drooping and his eyes serious.
The little guy was holding a small doll in his hand and turned to look at him.
Big, bright eyes.
He tilted his head slightly in confusion.
——What are you doing?
Li Ming picked up the small pillow and placed it in his arms as Xiaolong looked at him immediately.
"Mumu's."
The little one can understand his own name.
“It’s okay to lose your temper.”
Xiaolong can be willful in front of his father.
He looked down at his little pillow, then looked up at Li Ming.
He sniffed suddenly, and then sniffed again.
Tears quickly gathered in his eyes.
"Mumu——be good——"
He held the small pillow high in his hand and tried hard to hold back his tears, but big tears still fell.
"Dad—Dad—help."
He still wants his own little pillow.
He is very well behaved.
Can Daddy please—help him?
He doesn't want anything else, he just wants his own pillow.
Li Hua was standing right opposite the little guy.
Ben is communicating with the dragon in the medical center.
Suddenly I heard sobbing.
Seeing Xiaolong crying in grievance, he suddenly became panicked.
It's a wonderful feeling.
You made the little one cry.
And he had comforted you before.
There has never been such an emotional bond between the dragons.
I was affected by the emotions of other dragons and couldn't help but feel distressed.
Li Hua looked at Xiaolong clinging to the small pillow, and finally realized something. It seemed that it was not a problem with the same type of pillow... He took a few steps forward, squatted down as well, and looked at the broken small pillow again with a serious look in his eyes.
Whatever coincidence it is.
The grown-up broke his little toy.
That world is still very small, and I feel that I have very few small toys for the little cubs.
"I'm sorry, Mumu... Can you give me a chance to make amends? I'll try my best to fix it."
Li Hua watched Xiaolong lean back cautiously while hugging the pillow. After thinking for a moment, he spoke using words the little guy could understand.
"Help?"
He pointed to the small pillow.
"May I?"
Li Hua was actually a little discouraged.
He said not caring about the cub.
But he was undeniably frustrated at the moment.
Will he never get Xiaolong's love and trust again?
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