The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual

Chapter 173: Holiday World Meow Boy (8)

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The atmosphere seemed to be stiff, and the meow boy looked suspiciously at the three people who seemed to be frozen, and with his little head tilted, he called out cutely, "meow?"

In the end, Mother Song was the first to break the deadlock. She smiled a little embarrassedly, as if nothing had happened, and put the soup in her hand on the table.

"Come, come, eat quickly, eat."

Song Liu felt his head hurt a little, he twitched the corners of his eyes, and tried to explain again, "Mom, it's really not what you think."

But Song's mother stopped him, with a look of understanding on her face, "It's okay, mom was young too, mom understands."

"Okay, stop talking, come on, continue eating, Ah Qing, here's your chicken drumstick."

Completely oblivious to the complex and aggrieved expression of the excrement shoveler next to him, the cat boy looked excitedly at the oily chicken legs falling into his bowl, his face full of excitement.

He stretched out his paws to eat, but when he saw his hand reached the edge of the bowl, he suddenly remembered something, and silently withdrew his hand a little unwillingly, and went to get the chopsticks pitifully.

The boy didn't know how to use chopsticks, so he had to poke hard on the chicken leg, but he couldn't pick it up. The delicious smell was wafting in front of the boy's sensitive nose, but he could see that he couldn't eat it, so he became anxious.

He made an anxious sound of huh huh, and that greedy attitude made the man even more headache.

"Song Liu, why do you have no eyesight at all? Didn't you see that Ah Qing can't use chopsticks! Feed him quickly!"

Seeing the anxious look of the boy, Song's father felt anxious himself, urging his son with a beard and staring eyes, "Go!"

"I!"

Song Liu himself was still hungry, and now he had to take care of this four-clawed creature. He had never suffered such a disadvantage in his life, but his parents kept urging him by his side, so he had no choice but to take it with a blank face. He picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat, and fed it to the mouth of the boy who was looking at him expectantly.

Seeing the cat boy eating and smiling, Song's father and Song's mother were also happy, and the family sat down happily.

"Old man, you like this, this is for you."

"Okay, wife, you eat this."

Song Liumu fed the boy with chopsticks and chopsticks with a straight face, watching his parents feed each other back and forth, while he was still hungry.

Sometimes, I really doubt that I am not my own.

By the time the cat lazily stopped opening his mouth and looked satisfied, he had basically eaten up all the chicken legs on the plate. Mother Song was a little worried about this.

"Picky eating is not a good habit, Song Liu, you should eat this plate of vegetables."

Song Liu: "..."

This four-clawed creature is a picky eater, why should he be allowed to eat vegetables.

He himself was not good at refuting, facing his mother's insistence on picking up food for him, he had no choice but to keep a calm face and eat it little by little.

Watching her son eat the aphrodisiac that she carefully prepared in one bite, Mother Song felt relieved and stood up with satisfaction to clear away the dishes on the table.

Father Song saw that his wife had stopped eating, so he stood up himself, looked at the lazily lying boy on the table, and said softly, "Ah Qing, are you sleepy?"

"Meow~" Seeing him talking to him, the cat boy raised his head in doubt and called out.

"Hey, if you're sleepy, go upstairs and sleep. Your aunt has packed everything, and the quilt is soft."

Song Liu looked at his father who was full of smiles, and then at the bewildered young man, coughed lightly, "Dad, leave him to me, you go to rest first, don't you want to go to Nannie's place later?" ?"

"Okay, I'll help your mother."

Seeing his father walking away with an uncontrollable smile on his face, Song Liu was a little puzzled, why he always felt that his parents seemed very happy today.

Humming a song and putting the dishes into the dishwasher, Mother Song was cleaning the table, when she suddenly saw her boss come in cheerfully, with a smile on her face immediately.

"How about it, is the child satisfied?"

"Satisfied." Song's father smiled and nodded repeatedly, "I didn't expect our family, Song Liu, to find such a good boy. I think this child is obedient and obedient. Although his mind is a little hard, but It's nothing, the learning ability is quite strong, let's teach it well, and I will definitely not make mistakes in the future!"

"Right!" Song's mother also looked relieved, "I think Song Liu likes Ah Qing very much, but he doesn't know how to express it. Look at what the child said just now. It's... ah, it's weird embarrassing."

"What's so embarrassing, the child has found his other half, we should be happy, ah, no, I always feel that Song Liu is not good enough for that child, you see, that child is afraid of him."

"I think so too." Song's mother nodded in agreement, with a pensive look on her face, "Old man, you don't think Song Liu will be responsible for Ah Qing's flaws, are you?"

Father Song was stunned, "Can't you?"

"I think it's like, look at him, he is unwilling to feed him. Although Song Liu is our son, we can't let him bully Ah Qing. I see, we are like this..."

Song Liumu ate the plate of green vegetables in front of him with a straight face. If he was expressionless before because he was hungry, then it was because he was full now.

Seeing that there was only half of the vegetables left on the plate, the man looked up at the kitchen vigilantly. Seeing Song's father and mother whispering to each other, he immediately turned to look at the drowsy cat boy.

"Open your mouth."

"Meow..." Because he had been trained before, even though he was too sleepy to open his eyes, the boy opened his mouth obediently. Song Liu threw the greens into his mouth very smoothly, and watched the boy eat it, the corners of his mouth Satisfaction evoked.

This four-clawed creature is not useless at all.

After discussing with Song's father, Song's mother suddenly thought of something, poked her head out of the kitchen and shouted, "Song Liu, finish the soup on the table!"

Turning around, Father Song looked curious, "What soup?"

Song's mother coughed a little embarrassedly: "It was the soup that my mother always asked me to cook for you when we first got married."

Song's father suddenly realized, and looked at his son with sympathy. It seems that he must work harder tonight.

The man who was already full finished finishing the vegetables, and was about to put down the bowl and chopsticks when he heard his mother shouting, his hands froze immediately.

He glanced at the soup that he hadn't noticed since it was served on the table. It may be specially for him to drink, and it is only a bowl, but for a man who is already full, this night is more important than a thousand gold.

This is a good intention from his mother. Will he be sad if he refuses

This thought turned around in his mind, and the man's eyes fell on the cat boy who continued to fall asleep.

He raised his eyes and carefully looked in the direction where his parents were, and sat next to the boy with soup, his voice was rarely so condensed, "Open your mouth."

Hearing the order, the cat boy obediently opened his mouth in his sleep.

When Mother Song came out of the kitchen and saw the empty soup bowl, the smile on her face suddenly became sincere, "Song Liu, your father and I are going to the hospital to see your daughter, do you want to go together?"

Song Liu really wanted to go, but right away, Song's mother said happily, "It's just for my little uncle to see her little uncle."

Uncle...

The man's expression sank, and he was about to say something when Father Song came out with his mobile phone, "Hey, son, the youngest daughter of the Zhao family is returning to China, and she said she is going to hold some kind of banquet, so I'll let you go there."

Hearing the Zhao family's youngest daughter, Song Liu's expression was completely ugly. He pulled up the cat boy who got up and yawned when he heard them talking, and said in a cold tone, "Tell her I'm not going, Mom and Dad, let's go back first." , I’ll go see Nannan another day.”

"Hey! Song Liu?"

Song's father looked at the man leaving in a hurry, with a puzzled face, he turned to his wife and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Song's mother gave him an angry look, "Did you forget that our Song Liu almost got engaged to the Zhao family's youngest daughter? If Song Liu really didn't mind, she wouldn't have her son's cell phone number?"

"Can you have a long snack!"

"Okay, hurry up and pack up your things, let's go to Nannan's."

Seeing Song's mother go out in a hurry, Song's father suddenly realized, and then he was wronged.

Who knew that Song had kept it in mind for so long, and obviously he didn't seem to care much at the beginning.

in the car

Due to the man who continued to exude low pressure around him, the cat boy's expression also became timid. He shrank cautiously on the seat, and looked at the man timidly with round eyes.

Song Liu was driving the car, his eyes were on the front, and his eyes were full of gloom.

If there was anyone he couldn't forget the most, it was Zhao Huan.

He was the same age as Zhao Huan. At the beginning, Song Liu was rejected by everyone, and only Zhao Huan was willing to approach him. He really thought they were friends, until one day, Zhao Huan said that he needed his help and wanted to get engaged to him.

Song Liu has no feelings for Zhao Huan other than friendship. Zhao Huan said he likes him, and he believed that he was forced by his family to get engaged to someone he didn't like.

Although there is no intention of love, Song Liu is willing to take care of this only friend, and is even ready for the two to spend their lives together.

Then, the night before the engagement, he overheard a conversation between Zhao Huan and his ex-fiancé.

"Yes! I just wanted to get rid of you, so I got engaged to an ugly man with a strange disease, so what, even if I feel sick when I see Song Liu's blushing face, it's better than being with you !"

At that time, Song Liu was not as incomprehensible as he is now. After hearing this sentence from his only friend, his first reaction was, it really is.

Sure enough, no one would be friends with a monster like him.

Sure enough, no one would like him.

He stood there silently, and when the two of them were walking back, they met their gazes. Song Liu still remembered the woman's pale face, it was a look of horror and fear.

The next day, they called off their engagement.

Zhao Huan went abroad, and Song Liu no longer expected any friends. From being rejected by everyone to taking the initiative to stay away from the crowd, it is not a difficult thing, is it

But now, Zhao Huan came back and invited him to the party as if nothing had happened.

"laugh!"

The cat boy who was drowsy after being relaxed by the quiet atmosphere was awakened by the man's cold sarcasm, and tilted his head to look at him suspiciously.

"Meow?"

Song Liu stopped the car abruptly, turned to look at the curious boy who came over, "Will you leave me?"

The cat boy couldn't understand what he was saying, but he still sat there obediently, acting like I was obedient.

Song Liu waited for a long time and saw that he didn't respond, so he laughed at himself wryly.

See, even the four-clawed creature wouldn't talk to him.

The slender hands on the steering wheel were clenched violently, and the man continued to look forward.

Just when he was about to continue driving, the cat boy who was sitting quietly on the seat suddenly came over, and his lips lightly fell on the man's cold face.

"Chirp!"

Song Liu's eyes froze, he turned his head in disbelief, and met the cat boy's clear, childlike gaze.

"Meow~" The cat boy stretched out his hand, touched his face, and let out another coquettish cry.

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