In the corridor, I ran into my eldest and second sister-in-law.
My eldest nephew didn’t take Jing Qiaoqiao with him.
He just left the child and the fox in his arms to Xi Yanlan.
"Where did this little fox come from?"
"He was raised by Sister Zhu'er and...my aunt." The eldest nephew explained gently.
The eldest sister-in-law loves the whole family as well.
"It turns out to be Qiaoqiao's little fox."
The sister-in-law touched the little fox's ears as if she were her own child.
The second sister-in-law also thought the little fox was cute, so she reached out and touched the little fox's second ear.
How could the space fox be touched by humans at close range?
It's a bit socially anxious.
Curl up all your claws and everything.
Entered the house.
The sister-in-law put Jing Qiaoqiao in the rocking crib.
[Wow, my feet are cold.]
"Little guy, you should accompany Qiaoqiao too."
The sister-in-law threw the little fox at Jing Qiaoqiao's feet and pressed its tail hard.
[My sister-in-law really loves me. Little Fox is so warm.]
The little fox squatted beside Jing Qiaoqiao, quietly looking at the little baby in front of him.
To be honest, it was a gadget it had never seen before.
It looks quite strange too.
It actually has no tail, just like its space owner Mu Qingran.
That's strange.
Jing Qiaoqiao fell asleep as soon as she felt sleepy.
When I woke up and turned over, I heard the cry of the little fox.
It turned out that Jing Qiaoqiao's foot hit the little fox's head.
The little fox was a little disgusted.
Jing Qiaoqiao understood her look and got up uneasily.
As a result, there was a very hard object in my arms.
Jing Qiaoqiao reached in with her little hand and took out a small porcelain bottle.
[Isn't this the porcelain bottle that my mother used to store spiritual spring water?]
[Could it be that my mother was afraid of misunderstanding and stuffed it into my arms?]
In order to test whether it was spiritual spring water, she reached out, opened the lid, and poured a drop into her hand.
As a result, she had just started to lick it with her tongue when the little fox squatting opposite her looked at her with suspicion.
If the spirit fox guarding the space drinks the spirit spring, will there be any strange changes?
【Will it turn into a colorful little fox? 】
Although it seemed impossible, Jing Qiaoqiao became interested.
She spread out her chubby hands, took a sip of the spiritual spring water herself, dipped her fingers in some of the spiritual spring water, and handed it to the little fox.
The little fox is disgusted.
Step back.
He probably felt like it was stained with his own saliva.
She spread out her chubby hands and babbled for a long time.
What I mean is, if there is something on the palm of your hand, you can lick it yourself.
The little fox really understood what she meant. It stood up, moved closer, and licked the spiritual spring with its tongue.
Jing Qiaoqiao retracted her chubby hand and wiped the fox's saliva directly onto her clothes.
The little fox turned his face away helplessly.
As a result, after a few seconds, the little fox felt his fox brain working rapidly.
It recalled the years it had lived in space.
No matter how many springs, summers, autumns and winters pass, its owner will always be Mu Qingran.
Mu Qingran treats it very well.
But it still cannot erase the loneliness of it guarding its own space.
The little fox couldn't figure it out.
Why do I have to be alone all the time?
Shouldn't it have more good friends?
The kind where you can just drop by and eat and drink for free...
Jing Qiaoqiao felt that it was a bit hateful for her to use the spiritual spring to express her curiosity about whether the little fox could change.
She quickly corked the porcelain bottle and decided to return it to the old lady in the evening.
But just as he was thinking this, the little fox happily jumped into Jing Qiaoqiao's arms.
Lick the back of her hand with your tongue.
He sat there obediently, looking at her with a smile on his face.
[This little fox was ignoring the baby just now, how come he suddenly changed?]
[Looking at my eyes, I feel a little flattering. ]
Jing Qiaoqiao said, "Yiya yiya." (It means go play by yourself and don't bother me.)
The little fox bowed and then disappeared.
Jing Qiaoqiao was still wondering whether it understood or not.
The little fox appeared in front of him again.
What is it holding in its mouth?
Where did it come from?
Little Fox: Be sincere when making friends. This is the sincerity after my brain is upgraded.
Jing Qiaoqiao crawled over, stretched out her chubby hands, and picked up the thing stained with fox saliva.
Ahhh.
It turned out to be spicy strips.
[Could this be stolen by the fox spirit from Mu Qingran's space?]
[I would like to eat it, but my age doesn’t allow it.]
Jing Qiaoqiao pushed the spicy strips to the little fox with her chubby hands.
She can't eat.
She doesn't want it.
The little fox scratched his head with his paw: After my brain was upgraded, the first friend I really wanted to make friends with didn't give me face. Maybe he thinks my gift is not good enough.
Don't give up, it disappears again.
Finally, he took out a bottle of pure milk.
Qiaoqiao: I know it
Jing Qiaoqiao was delighted when she saw the pure milk, and she pulled out the straw with her chubby hands.
Drinking with great excitement.
The little fox saw Jing Qiaoqiao drinking what he gave her and jumping around in the rocking crib.
Finally, he jumped into Jing Qiaoqiao's arms.
"Wow wow wow." (She wanted to say that they would be good friends from now on.)
I can't speak helplessly.
The little fox understood what it meant, and its fox paw landed on the back of chubby hand.
Spoken fox language.
Jing Qiaoqiao pondered.
Something like... (From now on, we are good friends.)
The window was open, and an eagle flapped its wings and finally found an opportunity to fly in.
When Jing Qiaoqiao saw the eagle fly into the house and hide under the table, the milk carton she was holding fell on her body.
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