"Alright, alright, I understand, Master. I'm so tired of hearing this. Let's go home and have dinner."
Huang Fugui had just eaten a chicken leg, which was only enough to fill his stomach. And seeing Bawang and his family so close to the day made him quite excited.
"Okay, let's go." Jian Ning took its hand, and the two returned to the villa together. As soon as they entered the yard,
Ba Wang perked up its ears from its nest, its nose twitching incessantly, its eyes fixed on Huang Fugui, undoubtedly wondering why this person's scent smelled so familiar.
"Overlord, don't you recognize me?"
Huang Fugui, holding his small umbrella, ran over quickly.
With a howl, the tyrant pounced out of its den, knocking Huang Fugui to the ground. It opened its mouth wide and began licking Huang Fugui's body incessantly with its tongue.
It barked excitedly; Huang Fugui hadn't been home for a while, and it must have been getting restless.
"Overlord, get up right now. Don't bite!"
Jian Anping came out of the house and saw Bawang pinning down a child. She was startled and thought it was going to eat the child. She didn't care about anything else.
Running over in the rain, he grabbed the collar around the king's neck and pulled it backward with all his might.
He was very strong now. Although Bawang was also tall, it was no match for him. He pulled it backward and made it keep whimpering. Bawang bit its clothes and wouldn't let go of Huang Fugui.
"Alright, bro, let go. The Tyrant won't bite."
"Really? Judging from its posture, if it takes one bite, this child's little head will be gone." Jian Anping said, without letting go of the collar.
"Xiao Ning, where did this child come from? He's quite good-looking, and you can tell he was raised in a good family and hasn't suffered much."
Jian Anping glanced at Huang Fugui, who was rolling on the ground covered in mud. He was chubby and round, and although she had never seen the child before, she felt a strange sense of familiarity.
Huang Fugui glanced at Jian Anping, hesitated for a moment but still didn't speak. Li Baozhu had told it not to talk to others easily, and it had carried this instruction quite thoroughly.
"I found it on the way back. I just checked it at the door and only brought it in after confirming it was okay."
From now on, this child will live with us; he can stay in the room next to mine. Jian Ning felt this arrangement was the most reasonable.
"Where to live is easy to arrange, but Xiao Ning, are you sure he's an unwanted child?"
Although it's young, I can tell from its appearance that it must have come from a well-off family. Don't let it cause any more trouble if you take it in.
"Don't worry, brother, this kid is very sensible and doesn't need much attention. By the way, his name is also Fugui, you can just call him that." After Jian Ning finished speaking, he helped Huang Fugui, who was lying on the ground covered in mud, to his feet.
Ba Wang grumbled and tried to rush forward, but Jian Anping pulled him back.
Jian Ning quickly carried Huang Fugui into the house. She hadn't noticed before, but he was quite heavy, and she almost strained her back.
"Fugui, you should lose weight and eat less. You've gotten so fat!" She whispered to it when Jian Anping wasn't looking.
"Master, I can walk by myself, please put me down." Huang Fugui struggled hard, worried that the dirty water on his body would rub against Jian Ning.
"Don't call me master, just call me Sister Ning from now on." Jian Ning tightened her grip a little and strode into the house with it in her arms.
Sweetie had already arrived and was watching the two children blow bubbles on the sofa. When she looked up and saw Jian Ning carrying a little boy who was about her age, she immediately ran over.
"Sister Ning, is he the friend you found for me?"
“Yes, you can play with Fugui from now on, and you can also be his teacher to teach him to read. Fugui, did you hear that? This is Tiantian, and you will be under her care from now on.”
"Okay, I got it. Put me down right now." Holding me like this, with the pressure on my stomach, is really uncomfortable.
Li Baozhu put it down.
When a little child suddenly came to the house, Aunt Li stopped cooking and ran out to grab Huang Fugui's hand, looking him up and down.
"This child is so handsome, with a chubby face. Are you hungry? I'll get you some pork head meat, it's freshly cooked." Saying this, she pulled Huang Fugui to the kitchen. Tian Tian quickly followed.
Jian Ning hadn't expected that Huang Fugui's human form would be more endearing than his animal appearance. Perhaps it was because he was a chubby little boy that these elderly people liked. The old couple wouldn't be lonely anymore.
Dinner was a lavish affair, featuring stir-fries, deep-fries, and boiled crabs. Not only Jian Ning, but the whole family hadn't had such a good meal in a long time. They devoured it all, with no one holding back.
Even the leftover soup was used to feed Bawang (Huang Fugui), who was now the darling of the group. His little belly was round and full, and he was so stuffed he could barely walk.
After Jian Ning finished tidying up the table, she pulled Huang Fugui upstairs.
"Master, did I behave well today? I didn't say a single thing you told me not to say."
"Good, keep it up. Get some rest early tonight, and you can sleep in your own room."
As Jian Ning spoke, she led it to the room next to hers. The room had beds, but it hadn't been lived in for quite some time. With a single cleaning spell, the room was instantly spotless, not a speck of dust remaining.
"I have a bed now!" Huang Fugui exclaimed happily as he pounced on the bed and rolled around on it several times.
Jian Ning smiled slightly at its excited appearance, went back to her room, and had a good sleep. Sometimes, sleeping is not because of being tired, but because of a mental need.
The next day at noon, Cao Xue heard the news that Jian Ning had returned and rushed over as soon as she got off work.
Holding the umbrella, I was still soaked.
"Why are you in such a hurry in this heavy rain? I can't run away, and I have to come here in the rain." Jian Ning handed her a clean towel and told her to wipe her clothes.
"How could I not be anxious? You're always so elusive, but I have some good news to tell you." Cao Xue took the towel and wiped her clothes haphazardly.
"What good news? The rain is going to stop?" Jian Ning really disliked the continuous torrential rain; the dampness made people feel like they were going to grow mold.
"I can't control what God does, but I think Miao Xin is very likely dead."
It must have been around the Lunar New Year when I heard she was kicked out by the rich second-generation heir she was dating, and she's been out of contact ever since.
No one has seen her to this day. A grown woman, just vanished into thin air. If there wasn't something fishy going on inside, I wouldn't believe it myself.
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