The cub blinked, looked up at its home, and whispered:
"Are Dad and Brother arguing? Family members shouldn't argue; only kindergarten kids argue."
"I will love them all very much, I love them all the same, so I told them to stop arguing."
The cub muttered worriedly for a while, looking as anxious as a little turtle.
Until the killing ceased and the monster fell silent.
Beneath the collapsed house, Dad and his second brother silently regained their human forms. They sat by the ruins, watching over the only small room that remained standing in the rubble, waiting for it to be restored.
When they are monsters or demons, they stand guard outside the door like knights; but when the door is open, they become gentle family members, using their bodies as cradles for their young.
Even with a heart full of evil, one can still gently smell a rose.
...
After refreshing the page, the older brother still habitually straightened his bow tie before gently knocking on the door.
"Knock knock".
There was a knock on the door, and the older brother asked, "Is our little one home?"
The cub immediately opened the door and rushed towards his family. He looked around anxiously, afraid that his family would hurt each other, before leaving.
Seeing that his father and older brother were both unharmed, and that the furniture was all intact without any signs of a fight, the little boy finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he looked up and asked his father, "Where's my second brother?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a small, transparent jellyfish-like substance slid over.
Unfortunately, out of the cubs' wishes, they did not kill the second brother.
But when the eldest brother saw him, he couldn't help but have the doll stomp on his foot hard, then pretended to be casual, but actually said very deliberately:
"I'm sorry, my lovely child didn't notice you, after all, you're so inconspicuous."
The second brother remained silent, enduring humiliation and hardship, until finally the cub held him in its arms. He silently wrapped his body into a transparent bracelet and encircled the cub's wrist.
It can be considered that my wish has come true.
The eldest brother patted the little cub's head and said, "There was a bad guy in your second brother's dungeon just now, so we teamed up to drive him away. Your second brother also has to go to work overtime and can't go home for the time being."
"This is a gift your second brother left for you."
The second brother was furious but couldn't speak out. He was only able to do so because he was too weak to talk. Otherwise, he would definitely have found a way to get rid of those two guys as well, so that he would be Zai Zai's only family.
Now, he has been reduced from the position of the second brother to the bracelet that the second brother gave to the cub.
It was indeed a miscalculation.
The cub looked at the bracelet on its wrist and curiously held it up to the light. Apart from thinking that the bracelet looked like lychee jelly and looked a little delicious, the cub couldn't see anything special about it.
So he obediently touched the bracelet and didn't examine it any further.
And the second brother will continue to protect Qianyuan in another way.
There's no need to worry about dungeons either. Second Brother is still a dungeon boss, and this bracelet can still change form, allowing him to enter dungeons and slaughter enemies when needed.
On the contrary, the second brother felt that he was stronger.
Perhaps out of concern and longing for his family to travel far away, the cubs have deepened the connection between the second brother and "home". Now, the second brother can even appear in any place with water or a mirror.
Ultimately, he just wanted to be with the cubs all the time.
Even if it's just a shadow.
Although the family had tried their best to ease the cub's anxiety about seeing his family arguing, he was still somewhat uneasy, probably because bad memories from the past had been triggered.
He hated the parents who brought him into this world...
Endless resentment and insults...
The cub curled up in its father's arms, its hand clutching a piece of fabric on its father's chest, just like when they first met. Although it obediently called out "Dad," its big eyes always revealed a hint of wariness and fear.
Like a stray kitten that can never get rid of the thorns on its body.
They always think they are a burden to others, but in reality, their pitiful appearance only evokes endless heartache and affection.
The father, mimicking the human mothers he remembered, gently swayed his arms to make the cub feel comfortable and secure. He and his older brother exchanged a glance, then carried the cub back into the room, seemingly to stay with it until it slept.
But when he shook out the blankets to carry the baby to bed, he discovered that the baby's untouched little cake had appeared in the once clean, fragrant, and soft bed.
Just like a new father encountering his cubs hiding food for the first time, he fell silent.
Then I started to question myself.
Is the baby starving? Has it not been fed enough for three meals a day? Seeing that the cubs are not growing as tall as them, the father is filled with deep worry.
He didn't know that the cub's growth cycle was very long, unlike monsters that could grow indefinitely by eating flesh and blood. He only felt that if he was a step slower, he would starve the cub to death.
He was really anxious, so he stretched out his arms much longer than he had during the previous fight, and quickly carried the baby downstairs to the kitchen.
Dad stood in front of the stove, his hands clasped together, sincerely chanting scriptures and worshipping the Kitchen God.
The toddler, looking bewildered, peeked out from its father's hands, which were practically overflowing the screen: "Daddy, are you hungry?"
The Kitchen God didn't hear it, but his son did.
So, following the cub's wishes, the house was refreshed with plenty of food.
Wow... Daddy's amazing!
The moment the cub finished praising him, a spoon was placed to his lips.
Since it was his father who "made" it, how could the little boy bear to discourage his father who was willing to cook? So he opened his mouth.
Then it was spoonful after spoonful, the child chewed it and it was stuffed in, chewed it and it was stuffed in, without even a chance to open his mouth and say no.
The father secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his child's cheeks bulging from eating.
Thank goodness, the child didn't starve to death.
cub: ...
He tried to turn his face away, making a struggling sound.
In the end, I couldn't hold it in and spat it out.
Father was struck dumb, and even his compassionate and beautiful face was shrouded in shadow:
Is his cooking really that bad?
A mighty monster is unwilling to be a kitchen killer.
The eldest brother came to the rescue upon hearing the news. He picked up the little one and patted its belly, saying, "It's full. Don't feed it anymore. Cubs can't eat that much, and they grow very slowly. It will take a very long time for them to grow even a little bit."
The older brother raised his hand and gestured, indicating that it had grown from about the size of a fingernail to about the size of a hot water bottle.
Qianyuan was a little dissatisfied; he wasn't that small!
But for his monster family, in their original form, the cub was nowhere to be found, no matter how hard they looked.
The older brother is now quite adept at flipping through the hamster care manual. After looking at it for a while, he said, "I only know that hamsters have the habit of hoarding food, so little one, what species are you? Are you not a kitten hybrid, but a mouse hybrid?"
The cub felt that he was neither a kitten nor a mouse; he was Chien.
So the little guy crossed his arms and looked sullen.
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