Mr. Li, your daughter calls someone else dad again

There was a promotional poster posted at the entrance of the training class, saying that a foreign child was hired at the beginning. Suddenly, an idea flashed through Li Yucheng's mind.

"Do you think she would be interested in the spokesperson for the 'Happy Cube'?"

Ni Jia was a little surprised. Before she could answer, Li Yucheng walked over, picked up the child, and asked about the class today.

The teacher was generous in his praise, from the flexibility of his fingers to his spatial thinking, and finally said that Ni Hao was a rare talent.

This was the first time that Li Yucheng experienced this unique sense of accomplishment. As the person being praised, he should be rewarded.

"what do you want?"

"Kitten!" Haohao jumped up and down to grab his sister's hand: "Sister, I want a kitten!"

Ni Hao nodded and smiled, echoing, "Kitten."

"You can think of another one." Li Yucheng bent down and picked up his sister: "Let me think of it myself."

Ni Jia followed behind, and did not notice anything abnormal with Li Yucheng until he entered the cattery. Just like that night, this illness-like symptom seemed to be transient.

The two children were clinging to the glass cabinet, completely unable to walk. They praised one for being cute, then praised the other for being well behaved. It depended on Li Yucheng's attitude, and they would accept as much praise as he wanted.

She had to step forward and remind them: "You can only take one kitten home."

They didn't even ask about the price, the store owner just recommended the expensive ones. Li Yucheng had only two requirements: the one must have a good character and appearance, and must not give in to others.

When he said the last point, he glanced sideways and saw that Ni Jia's right fingertips moved inadvertently.

"This one is quiet, it's a little female cat."

"It's a girl too!" Haohao carefully stretched out his hand, and Li Yucheng immediately stepped forward to block it with his arm, asking the shopkeeper: "Will it scratch people?"

"No, he's the smallest in the litter. He loves to sleep and doesn't stretch his paws very often."

Li Yucheng was still a little worried, so he held the baby in his arms before letting his daughter try to touch it.

The two little guys wouldn't let go of the cat after touching it, one touched its head and the other touched its back. Only Ni Jia stood by and didn't even look up.

"dislike?"

"No." Ni Jia regained his composure, squatted down and carefully looked at the cat in Li Yucheng's hand. It was a rag doll, in the colors of sea and mountain.

It snores when you touch it, and is as docile as a little white tiger. It is prettier than Cookie.

"Is the scar still there?" Li Yucheng asked. He remembered that the scar was on the inner side of the ring finger of his right hand, which was not easy to see normally.

Ni Jia withdrew his hand as if he hadn't heard it, and asked the two children for their opinions: "Do you like it?"

"Like it~"

"This is it."

After coming out of the cattery, the two sisters walked around the cages, unable to take their eyes off the kittens. Ni Jia would remind them every two steps.

Li Yucheng followed behind with food in his hand, his eyes drifting back to the right hand from time to time, his memories going back to six years ago.

They had been married for just one year at that time. A wild cat ran into the yard and Ni Jia offered to adopt it, but he refused. The reason was simple: all his suits were black.

If you have a cat, you will definitely be covered in cat hair. At least that’s the case every time I go back to Gongguan.

Later, Ni Jia still carried the kitten on his back and kept it in the backyard. One time, when he came back from a meeting, he happened to see Ni Jia feeding the kitten. It was not known whether it was out of fright or other reasons, but the wild cat pushed Ni Jia's hand away and ran away.

There was a deep blood mark on his finger, and the driver later took him to the hospital. The next day he asked the housekeeper to take him away.

Looking back now, the other party must have been emotional at the time, but just didn't express it.

After returning home, the kitten was let out and hid under the table. It still needed one more shot of vaccination and its claws had just been trimmed in the cattery. Li Yucheng asked Aunt Tong to keep an eye on it and then dragged Ni Jia to the room on the second floor.

Ni Jia stepped on his foot in a panic and frowned in pain: "What are you doing?"

“You have emotions.”

"No." Ni Jia shook it off and turned to pick up the scattered drawings.

"Show me your hands."

Ni Jia didn't answer. He put all the drawings together, knocked them on the table, and then stuffed them into the drawer.

Li Yucheng simply did it himself. Of course Ni Jia couldn't defeat him, so his right hand was grabbed and checked inside and out.

"It's gone a long time ago." There was some impatience in her tone. Her hand was held tightly. She wanted to pull it back but couldn't. She could only stare blankly.

All those abilities that she once thought Li Yucheng did not possess were later confirmed one by one in her daughter. It turned out that Li Yucheng was able to love people, but he just didn't love her at that time.

Li Yucheng is a caring person. He can not only tolerate cats, but also worries about being scratched by kittens.

But Li Yucheng used to be a person who was indifferent to her being scratched. With just a slight comparison, the difference between love and hate is extremely obvious.

"I know what you're thinking."

"Feel sorry."

The scratch marks had long disappeared, but Li Yucheng still relied on his memory, pinching Ni Jia's knuckles and rubbing them slowly: "I should have accompanied you to the hospital at that time."

Ni Jia frowned, turned his head away before his eyes turned red, and looked elsewhere intently.

"Actually, I know you keep it in the backyard."

"That wild cat sometimes tries to catch fish in the water. I've seen it several times."

Ni Jia turned around slowly, and Li Yucheng touched his red eyes: "I scratched you, but you are still reluctant to let go."

"You scared it!"

Although the incident happened a long time ago, Ni Jia still feels that he has an obligation to defend Sanhua.

"That's possible." Li Yucheng's hand slid down and fixed behind his ear: "But you didn't ask me for it."

"Why bother yourself?"

"Yeah." Li Yucheng said frankly: "I really won't agree to it."

This really made Ni Jia angry. She pushed with all her strength, but ended up falling towards him. Li Yucheng took the opportunity to hug her and patted her on the back.

"But it's all over, how should I compensate you?"

"You can't compensate me." Ni Jia struggled and twisted his body.

Sanhua is the first cat she raised. It will accompany her to feed fish, roll around, rub against her, and lick her.

That was one of the few pleasures in her boring life, but it only lasted for two months before Li Yucheng took it away.

Later, Ni Jia never raised any other animals except fish. The feeling of cultivating feelings and then losing them by force was too bad.

Only the dozens of koi were fine, because they were in the fish pond in the backyard and did not bother Li Yucheng.

"I'll ask the butler later."

"No need to ask," Ni Jia felt sad when he thought of this: "He never saw me again."

"Then buy another one, the same one."

Ni Jia imagined many possibilities about Sanhua's final destination. The housekeeper didn't put it too far away, and the wild cat knew the way, so if it was nearby, it should run back.

Unless something else happened, she didn't dare to think about those situations, but she couldn't help thinking about them. She secretly went out to look for it many times, thinking that if it didn't work, she would just keep it in the community, but she never found it again.

"Don't be childish," she whispered, "No one is Sanhua. It may have died a long time ago."