While tidying up the goods on the shelves, Mr. Axe would occasionally turn his head to glance at the little girl on the bed. When someone approached his baby, he couldn't help but hold his breath, afraid that the little one would be hurt by its own kind. But when no one approached his baby, he felt very suffocated.
Their baby is so good, how could he not be popular!
In reality, Cheng Shuang, who would glare at anyone who came and send them away, didn't really want to play with the pets. She preferred to accompany Old Axe to sort through the goods and see if there were any supplies she needed.
She's serious about shopping!
The little girl didn't want to waste time here, so she observed the structure of the bed—similar to a crib. It was so wide that it was perfect for people and pets to run around in, and the guardrails were close enough to prevent naughty people and pets from jumping over and getting hurt.
Cheng Shuang rubbed her hands together, rolled the fine cotton cloth that was under the guardrail into a rope, tied it to the railing, and threw it to the ground through the gap. At this moment, Da Laofu was sorting the inventory on the back shelf in front of the computer. The little girl took the opportunity to quickly climb up the railing, flip over and climb down, and slide to the ground using the cloth rope.
The effects of long-term exercise have changed somewhat; at least climbing a wall is no longer a difficult task for Cheng Shuang.
So when the old axe turned around and grinned at its little guy as usual, the spot on the bed was empty.
Mr. Axe dropped the last item in his hand and rushed over in a panic. He immediately saw the area surrounded by people and pets. He used his paws to pry the crowd apart, revealing the cloth ropes tied to the railing.
Big Axe immediately realized that Cheng Shuang had 'escaped from prison'. Its fluffy round face turned into a hedgehog. It first couldn't stand the shock and gasped for breath a few times before suspiciously raising its hind legs to look at its two paw pads.
Good, no baby was accidentally stepped on.
That scared the tiger to death!
Mr. Axe let out a heavy sigh of relief. As long as the little girl wasn't injured, he could find her before the shop opened. He opened his personal terminal, brought up the shop's surveillance system, and watched the 3D image of the little girl cleverly twisting a cloth rope to escape. A strong sense of pride welled up inside him.
A few days ago, a small streamer became very popular because of his pet. However, the pet opened the door for him, rolled the drink over for him, and even dozed off on his belly. The photos were very staged. Even so, Mr. Lao Fu was indeed a little envious.
But now that I think about it, what's there to envy? Nothing compares to a baby who can even use tools.
Mr. Axe found traces of the little girl in the surveillance footage. He discovered that she was running towards the cargo lane where he frequented, her emotions shifting from excitement to sweetness, as if she had drunk ten bottles of honey and her throat was overflowing with sweetness.
My baby must miss me, that's why he tried so hard to find me. What if he falls from such a height?
Big Axe was both happy and heartbroken as he continued to encrypt the surveillance footage, setting it to a private file.
Clutching her heart, she made up her mind never to be separated from her baby again!
Cheng Shuang, who was reading the product description, heard a series of thumping sounds, like heavy objects falling and shaking the shelves, coming from afar. As soon as she turned around, she was met with a big, round face, and then she was engulfed by tiger fur.
Cheng Shuang: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
"Baby, you miss Daddy, don't be so reckless next time. Daddy will be heartbroken if you get hurt. Come here, let Daddy hold you while I work. Remember not to make a mess!" The deep voice was gentle and tender, and a paw bigger than Cheng Shuang's face lightly tapped the little girl's nose.
Cheng Shuang was stunned. She hadn't expected that the big axe would focus on whether she would get hurt. She thought it would be surprised by her escape.
Mr. Axe's gaze shifted, and he noticed the hair growth serum that the little girl had tossed at her feet. His tiger eyes flashed slightly. He looked at the little girl's short, tufted black fur, then thought about what long, flowing hair would look like, and asked hesitantly, "Baby, do you prefer long hair or short hair?"
The little girl could tell what it was thinking at a glance. In fact, it just so happened that it saw the product at the very bottom, but it hadn't fully noticed its specific effects yet.
"Short-haired pets are actually very cute!" Big Axe asked himself. "I've heard that long-haired pets are very difficult to manage! But licking each other's fur is one way to deepen the bond between people and their pets."
The little girl had a strange, ominous feeling.
As if envisioning something wonderful, Tiger Eyes, slightly tipsy, finally made the decision, "Since Baby wants me to lick your fur, let's grow our fur long!"
Cheng Shuang: Thanks for the invitation...
Although she was reluctant to lick each other's fur, the little girl felt that she wouldn't be staying long and wanted to leave the big axe with a good memory, so she acquiesced to some of its self-talking behavior.
Whoever spoils her, she will spoil them in return; that's how simple and straightforward this little girl's thinking is!
When the shop opened for business, a few lively and active pets were left on the big bed, while the rest were sent back to their glass cages. This was a task that had to be done personally. Mr. Axe was very worried that his baby would be jealous. As soon as one of the pets was sent back, it demanded kisses and hugs from the little girl, which annoyed her so much that she shrank into the bag and refused to come out.
There weren't many customers in the morning, so Mr. Old Axe focused all his attention on Cheng Shuang, growing her hair past her shoulders and clumsily trying to braid the little girl's hair with his claws. Unfortunately, no matter how gently he used his claws, they weren't as effective as his fingers. After cutting off the third strand of hair, Mr. Old Axe finally gave up on the silly idea of braiding her hair.
But she filmed the whole process and posted it on social media with the caption: "My baby is the best, no arguments allowed!"
The little girl sitting with her back to the window looked like a delicate porcelain doll, remaining motionless as the huge old axe stretched out its rough, hairy claws to comb her long hair.
The bright sun outside the window, the little girl in front of the window, and the big axe behind her—this scene evokes a beautiful hope for a peaceful and serene life.
Although Mr. Axe was in a state of dementia after having a child, it didn't mean he had no intelligence at all; at least he could see that the little guy was very interested in the quantum computer.
Thinking about how the little girl nimbly got out of bed using limited tools, Mr. Axe didn't hesitate for a second about teaching her to use the quantum computer.
Knowing full well that vocal cords are different and humans cannot produce animal syllables, aren't there still many idiots teaching pets universal animal language? Is it so strange that it taught a baby to use a quantum computer? Its baby is so, so, so smart!
Big Axe has successfully become the number one brainless fan of the little girl, tied with Bear Baby, and his position is hard to shake.
So when Cheng Shuang successfully got hold of the quantum computer and registered a separate account under the identity of Mr. Lao Fu, and logged into the shopping platform, it only took the time it takes to eat lunch.
Of course, she hadn't had time to shop yet; she was about to compare prices on the platform and at the pet store when a customer's arrival interrupted her plans.
Cheng Shuang didn't know the customer, but she knew the person the customer was carrying in the bag.
The twelve or thirteen-year-old boy had slightly curly short hair, a fair face with adorable baby fat, but his peach blossom eyes were as cold as ice and snow, and his expression was icy. It was none other than Brother Du Jun.
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