Peking Opera Cat: I Became A Zi's Brother

"I hope my body and clan will not be harmed. Get ready immediately."

Molan said firmly

"Yes, Master, I will take my leave."

after a little while

"What are we going to do in the future? It seems we've made a big move in advance."

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Inner castle

"Haha, it's nice to go out for a stroll. Buy a little more and think of it as your brother compensating me."

Mo Zi looked at the scene outside and said happily

"Tanghulu, delicious Tanghulu, take a look, take a look, if it doesn't taste good, you don't have to pay, I guarantee it suits our cat's taste."

"Take a walk and have a look. We have small cakes and fruit cakes suitable for our cats. There is nothing I can't make, except what you can't imagine. Take a look, take a look. We have all the fruit cakes you want."

“Wow cool wow cool (???)”

"It looks like there are a lot of delicious food here. It's rare that I can suddenly come out this time, so I must have a good meal."

Mo Zi ran forward happily

Another place in the city

"Oh, the little guy has grown up now and can speak freely."

I walked briskly, and unexpectedly, I bumped into my sister on a street corner. Her figure danced in the sunlight, like the most gorgeous flower in early summer. At that moment, I could hardly believe my eyes. The soft, babbling baby of my memory has now grown into a free-running, fluently speaking young girl. Time, the invisible sculptor, has unknowingly sculpted that innocence into something so lively and beautiful.

Gazing at her cheerful figure, I couldn't help but feel an indescribable surge of emotion. It seemed as if only yesterday I was changing her diapers and coaxing her to sleep, and now, she's walking side by side with me, sharing every moment of our lives. Those days and nights we spent together replay in my mind like a film reel, each frame filled with warmth and sweetness.

My sister's growth isn't just about physical changes; it's also about spiritual maturity and independence. She's starting to have her own ideas, full of curiosity and a desire to explore the world. Every time I talk to her, I can feel the sparks of her thoughts colliding. The joy of growth and the sense of accomplishment she feels make me deeply proud of her.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, we've all grown up. But no matter what the future holds, I believe that the bond of blood, thicker than water, will be our strongest support. Let us work together and continue to write our own brilliant chapter in the days ahead!

"Her original world was truly miserable. I wonder if I can write a beautiful story for her again."

Mo Yun watched her sister eating over there, with a lot of emotions in her mind.

Suddenly a pleasant voice sounded, interrupting Mo Yun's thoughts.

"Sister, this is really delicious. I love it. Give me another serving of those delicious-looking dumplings."

"No problem, little sister, but don't eat too much. Yes, it's not good for your tummy. If you eat too much and fill up, your family will be worried if they see you."

"My brother is out having fun and doesn't care about me."

My gaze gently fell on my sister, who was absorbed in enjoying the delicious meal in her hands. Her pure joy seemed to instantly infect everyone around her. Sunlight filtered through the leaves, shimmering on her slightly chubby face, adding a touch of golden light to this heartwarming scene.

My sister's eyes narrowed slightly, gleaming with contentment and happiness, like the brightest stars in the night sky, pure and dazzling. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, creating a perfect arc. It was the smile that only comes when you truly savor something delicious, sweet and slightly smug. With each bite, her cheeks puffed up, like two tiny hamsters storing seeds of happiness. It was tempting to reach out and pinch them, to feel their softness and innocence.

Her hands tightly grasped the food, afraid it would slip away. Her concentration and cherishment made us feel her love and yearning for life. Occasionally, she would look up and forward, her eyes filled with the desire to share, as if to say, "Sister, this is really delicious, you should try it too!" At that moment, my heart was deeply touched, and I felt an unprecedented warmth and happiness.

My sister's expression as she eats is like a vivid painting, depicting the carefree, innocent beauty of childhood. Seeing her contented expression, I'm transported back to that simpler, happier time, when all my worries and sorrows vanished, leaving only a surge of happiness and emotion.

"Oh, I'm so full, my stomach is a little bloated. Oh, it's such a beautiful day, but it's a pity that my brother is not by my side. I'm so sad!"

Mo Zi gently rubbed his belly

"Sister, I have to pay."

"Okay, little sister, don't be anxious. You may feel a little uncomfortable now. It's okay to wait a while."

Mo Zi felt around for a long time but couldn't find the money. He seemed a little anxious.

"Sister, wait a minute, I can't seem to find the money. Please don't worry, okay?"

"It's okay, little one, just take your time to look for it. If you can't find it, it's your treat. I'll be busy now."

My sister left quickly.

"It seems that the little girl can't find her money. I guess I have to go over and give her a surprise!"

Mo Yun covered his body and walked towards the proprietress. Unfortunately, Mo Zi was looking for something with his head down and didn't notice his brother walking by.

"Madam, let me pay for that little girl's meal!"

Mo Yun looked back at the little girl, a smile flashed across her face.

"Oh, please tell me who you are."

"I am his brother. I have returned from my travels. Look, this is my identity token."

Mo Yun paid the money and showed her the identity token.

"Wait, your identity is the young master, then she is your sister, that is."

"Hush, it's not good to know too much about some things. Okay, leave the money here, I'm leaving."

Mo Yun slowly walked behind A Zi and found that her sister was still looking for the money on her body.

Her hands began to rummage through her pockets, as if searching for something important. Her earnest expression was hilarious. However, as her brows furrowed slightly, her anticipation gradually turned to doubt, and finally to a hint of anxiety—she discovered that her pocket money, which should have been safely nestled somewhere, had vanished without her knowing when.

Mo Yun found her look more and more funny.

Mo Yun stood by, a heart filled with love and a smile. Looking at the little girl's anxious and helpless face, Mo Yun knew that this wasn't just a loss of money, but also a small challenge in her small world. So, Mo Yun decided to quietly intervene and give her a special surprise and comfort in her own way.

Mo Yun walked gently, like a breeze through the treetops, behind her. Counting silently to three, two, one, Mo Yun slowly reached out his hand, his fingertips, a touch of coolness and anticipation, gently covering her eyes. At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and all the surrounding noise faded away, leaving only the unspoken understanding and warmth between us, brother and sister.

"Guess who I am?" Mo Yun deliberately lowered her voice, letting a hint of playfulness and mystery linger in her words, trying to ease her current nervousness and uneasiness. The little girl was clearly captivated by this sudden "game." Her small body trembled slightly, and then a crisp, slightly shy laugh was heard.

"Brother?" she asked tentatively, her voice filled with surprise and uncertainty. I smiled and nodded, loosening my hand from covering her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, she saw the forgotten pocket money in my hand and the gentle smile on my face.

"Look, I found it for you!" I said as I handed the money to her, like a magician performing a spectacular trick. The little girl's eyes instantly sparkled with a dazzling light, a gleam of endless gratitude and admiration for her brother. She took the money and gently stroked it with her hands, as if to confirm its authenticity.

"Thank you, brother!" she said sweetly, her voice filled with happiness and satisfaction. At that moment, I seemed to see the flower of "trust and dependence" in her heart quietly blooming in the warm sunshine.

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(ps: How is it? Surprised? Unexpected? There is one more update. Since you like it so much, I have to come too. This one is for tomorrow. Then I will resume updating once tomorrow, or even not update at all. You won’t scold me, right? (●'?'●))