I sold grilled fish in the 70s!

Yes! Uncle, I have plenty of the cat treats you wanted. I remember giving you a lot of these before! Did you feed all those cat treats to Little Hibiscus?

Meow! Meow! Meow! When Zhuzhu asked Mulong this question, the adorable little Furong felt that her father was about to find out about some of the bad things she had done.

So it raised its little head and meowed a few times at Mu Long, trying to jump out of his arms, but Mu Long held it firmly in his embrace. Mu Long watched as the adorable little kitten heard Zhu Zhu ask if it had given all the cat treats to Xiao Furong.

The little guy's first reaction wasn't anger, but rather a quick jump from his lap to the floor. He knew then that the kitten had eaten all the cat treats he'd put in the drawer. He clearly remembered putting all the cat treats in the drawer to prevent the adorable kitten from stealing them.

So he locked his drawer securely with the key. Could it be that his little kitten has really become sentient? It even sneaks into his pocket when he's not looking, trying to unlock the drawer with the key!

Thinking of this, Mu Long couldn't help but lift Xiao Furong from his arms and examine her closely.

Meow! Meow! Meow! Little Hibiscus was suddenly lifted high by her father and became very uneasy. So she kept waving her limbs in the air.

Hehe! Little one, do you know where those cat treats Daddy put in the drawer went? Mu Long asked Xiao Furong this question while looking her up and down.

Because he always felt there was something fishy about the matter, he preferred to believe that some ill-intentioned person had sneaked into his room and stolen all the cat treats, rather than believe that it was the little kitten he held in his arms every day who did it.

Meow! Meow! Meow! Little Hibiscus meowed sadly at Mu Long a few more times before she sadly shed tears.

I'm telling you, Yang Mulong! You really have nothing better to do than bully your pet kitten here.

Haha! All the cat treats I put in my drawer have mysteriously disappeared! Except for this little kitten who can come and go as she pleases, everyone else has to ask permission before entering my room.

Haha! Little brother, you seem to have forgotten that Mommy and I can also freely enter your room. Little brother, do you think it's possible that I, your older brother, took all the cat treats from your drawer?

My dear elder brother, why would you play such a ridiculous joke on me? What are you going to do with those cat treats? Are you planning to feed them to that White Wolf?

Wait a minute! If you want the cat treats in my drawer, you can ask your dear daughter Zhuzhu! She has plenty of cat treats there! Why bother coming to my room to get them?

Haha! I'm telling you, little brother, your IQ is finally working for once. Right, I didn't take the cat treat you put in the drawer. What would I do with that thing? Feed it to the white wolf?

You know that White Wolf can eat several pounds of fatty meat in one meal, so that small box of cat treats wouldn't even be enough to fill its teeth. So, little guy, you'd better honestly tell your dad where you hid those cat treats.

After saying this to Xiao Furong, Mu Wang lowered his head and looked at the little girl with a smile, and gently hooked up one of Xiao Furong's chubby little hands with his thumb.

Meow! Meow! Meow! Little Hibiscus meowed fiercely at Mu Wang standing beside her a few times, then raised one of her chubby little paws high. Just as she was about to hit Mu Wang, Mu Long firmly grasped her chubby little paw in his palm.

Little Furong was very unhappy and rubbed against Mulong's arms. Mulong was very displeased to see Little Furong suddenly starting to throw a tantrum. So he raised his big hand and smacked Little Furong's bottom.

Meow! Meow! Little Hibiscus didn't immediately quiet down after being spanked by her father. Instead, she raised her little paws without hesitation and reached for Mu Long.

Little Hibiscus's actions terrified our young master Mu Long, who immediately threw our adorable little Hibiscus onto the bed.

Haha! Uncle, don't you think our little Furong is getting cuter and cuter? Before, she was such a well-behaved girl in front of you. I feel like little Furong is starting to develop in the direction of a rebellious child now?

Haha! Congratulations to my little brother on having a rebellious son. By the way, little brother, what's it like to have a rebellious son?

Elder brother, are you particularly excited to hear that your younger brother has a rebellious son? Don't you always teach your younger brother that you should share both good times and bad times with your brothers?

Hmm! It seems our Da Long'er has a really good memory! He's always kept his elder brother's words firmly in mind!

Hearing Mu Wang's praise, Mu Long said proudly, "Back then, I, Master Long, possessed the ability to remember everything I saw! I have memorized every single word you, elder brother, said to me."

Upon hearing Mu Long's words, Mu Wang couldn't help but give him a cold laugh, which sent a chill down Mu Long's spine. In his memory, if his elder brother had given him a cold laugh, he would have been punished the next second. However, Mu Long carefully considered the situation and realized he hadn't made any major mistakes recently.

Perhaps her elder brother would sneer at her, simply because he had just seen Jianmei spill brown sugar porridge on the bed. To cover up her mistake, Jianmei even carried Xiao Furong to Zhuzhu's bed.

Haha! What Ling Jianmei didn't expect was that her eldest brother had witnessed the entire scene of her accidentally spilling brown sugar porridge all over Zhuzhu's bed. However, one thing truly puzzled her: her eldest brother clearly saw the little chubby girl do something wrong, yet he didn't say anything to scold her.

Could it be that my elder brother has quietly changed his personality without my knowledge? From a strict father who would beat and scold his children at the drop of a hat to a very kind father?

Wasn't this the wish my elder brother and I had shared since childhood? Because sometimes our father was really too strict with us brothers. If we did something even slightly wrong, he would take a bamboo stick and beat our calves hard.

Meow! Meow! Meow! Little Hibiscus saw Yuqin standing at the door and raised her little head to meow at her a few times. Just as she was about to jump off Mulong's arms, Mulong held her firmly in his arms.