Mr. Fu's Ruan kitten

The Zhao family is a wealthy family that is not inferior to the Fu family. There are many Zhao families, including the main branch and the side branch.However, only the direct line of the main branch can live in the Zhao family's old house.

The Zhao family's old house was built halfway up the mountain, just like the palace recorded in ancient books, backed by the mountain and leaning against the water.

Ruan Chen followed Zhao Yuning back in his driver's car.The car only drove to the gate and let them go.Then Zhao Yuning's dog son greeted them.

"Son, come, give daddy a kiss, I miss you so much." Zhao Yuning rushed over faster than his dog son, hugged the dog's head and kissed him several times.

The dog was burly and tall, as tall as a person, with shiny black hair and ferocious claws on its four paws.A pair of pure black wings are opened, which is a good place to shade people.

Zhao Yuning kissed the dog son for a long time before reluctantly letting go: "Ruan Xiaochen, Nuo, it is my son that I told you about, you can call him Mo Qiu."

"Mo Qiu, hello. I am Ruan Chen." Ruan Chen could see the sly gleam in Mo Qiu's dark brown eyes, and greeted Mo Qiu politely as if he had just made new friends. .

Mo Qiu nodded humanely, which was a response.

"Son, give Dad a face today and give Ruan Xiaochen a ride." Zhao Yuning touched Mo Qiu's head, and smiled flatteringly at Mo Qiu, Mo Qiu hesitated for a moment before barking.

"What a good son!"

"Zai? Do you want me to sit on it?" Ruan Chen looked at the ink ball that stood taller than himself. Can he climb it?Even if he could go, he wouldn't dare.

Zhao Yuning pushed Ruan Chen to Mo Qiu's side, trying to reap the benefits of being carried by Mo Qiu's son.What is the feeling of the wind blowing across the cheeks, what is the feeling of the mountains and rivers under the feet shrinking into the fingers.

Anyway, Ruan Chen was not moved at all, he was even more afraid.

"Oh, don't be afraid. I'll sit behind you, and I won't let you fall off. Look, the ink balls are squatting down." Zhao Yuning continued to encourage Ruan Chen.

Ruan Chen felt overwhelmed, and quickly climbed onto Mo Qiu's back at a speed that would not make him feel remorseful.The hair on the back of the ink ball is longer, and the touch is not very soft but not thorny.

The ink ball flew very fast, and Ruan Chen almost watched the ground under his feet shrinking sharply until he went deep into the clouds and saw a different scenery.

"How about it, isn't it pretty?" Zhao Yuning said in a tone that didn't lie to you.

It is also true, the mountains under the clouds are looming, the dark blue mountains, and the milky white yarn.She looks like a charming girl who is playing hard to get, showing her demeanor under the tulle.

The sun is just right, and the clouds are dyed with golden light.

"Really, it's beautiful." Ruan Chen couldn't say any better words, but just said it was beautiful from the bottom of his heart.

"That's not it. Come on, son, we're going back."

The ink ball stopped rising when ordered, and flew towards Zhao's old house.After a while, it arrived.

Zhao Yuning took Ruan Chen back to his own courtyard directly.There was actually a plaque hanging on the courtyard, with the inscription "Ru Bamboo".

"Zhao Xiaoning, your house is really like the imperial palace in the ancient earth." When Ruan Chen saw the "Ruzhu" plaque, he felt more and more that he traveled through time and space and returned to the era of the ancient earth when the king was the father and the minister was the son. .

"My old house has been built like this. But this plaque was hung by my father." Zhao Yuning looked at the sonorous and forceful writing of "Ruzhu", and felt that he had lived up to his father's intentions. Look, he looks so good. It's handsome and strong, not like bamboo.

"Go, let's take you for a stroll."

"okay."

Zhao Yuning made his courtyard like a maze, he likes the feeling of scurrying around in the rockery piles and low bushes.

And the complex terrain is very cool to play hide and seek with my son.However, he won't admit that every time he plays with his son, he brazenly asks Mo Qiu to seal his sense of smell.

The courtyard gate is not locked, just push it.Behind the gate is a normal path with forks, and the main road leads to the hall.Zhao Yuning led Ruan Chen to the right to part ways, and asked his son to go left.

"Ruan Xiaochen, let's play hide and seek together."

The anticipation in Zhao Yuning's eyes was so strong that Ruan Chen couldn't refuse, and Ruan Chen himself was looking forward to this hide-and-seek.He has never played it, only knows that this is a game that belongs only to joy.

Mo Qiu has long developed the habit of sealing off his sense of smell when playing hide-and-seek with Zhao Yuning, and he is willing to let Zhao's father hide for a while longer.

Ruan Chen was dragged by Zhao Yuning to turn eastward and westward, and his whole body was turned dizzy.

He didn't know how many clusters of bushes he had crossed, and how many times he had passed through rockery caves.Finally, finally found a place that made Zhao Yuning particularly satisfied.

Ruan Chen squatted, shrinking his body into the cave like Zhao Yuning.Peek-a-boo, a game that was missing in his childhood, is back today.

In Ruan Chen's heart, he has the most innocent feeling of being integrated into the game like a child. He gradually blends into the character, shrinks in the cave, has the pleasure of hiding, and has the worry of being found.

"Here we come." Zhao Yuning heard the sound of the ink ball passing through the bushes. He covered his mouth and nose, and closed his eyes tightly after signaling Ruan Chen.

So is Ruan Chen.He closed his eyes, as if this would make him invisible to the searching ink balls.

However, in the next second, both of them were slapped by Mo Qiu's paw.The game is over, the ink ball wins!