“You smelly pig.”
“Meow.”
In the room, Fang Ming Jing sat there playing with the cat.
In the week that he had been gone, the Smelly Pig seemed to have grown a little bit. Although it still looked small overall, it had definitely grown some.
Fang Ming Jing took out a bottle from his storage ring and took out a soft, gummy-like thing from it and stuffed it into the Smelly Pig’s mouth.
Chomp, chomp…
The Smelly Pig ate it with some effort.
This thing was deep-sea fish oil that Fang Ming Jing had specifically bought in the Food Wars! Shokugeki no Soma world. Feeding it to cats could make their fur grow softer and smoother.
Well, the main reason was that Little Saint Son himself didn’t like to eat it.
“Meow… Meow.”
Supporting his chin with his hand, Fang Ming Jing watched the little cat constantly rubbing against him, thinking about when it could change—like the Evil God.
But the Smelly Pig was actually just a very ordinary cat, except that it was more spiritual and intelligent.
“Jing’er, what are you doing?”
A wisp of fragrance wafted over, and a beautiful woman approached with a graceful sway of her full figure.
Gu Shi Yun sat down beside him.
Seeing Fang Ming Jing’s happy expression, a gentle smile appeared on her dignified and beautiful face. She reached out to embrace him, letting him nestle in her arms.
“Nothing.”
“Really?”
“Yeah, but I missed Aunt so much.”
Although he had a lot of fun playing outside, at this moment, in the beautiful woman’s arms, Fang Ming Jing felt incredibly satisfied.
Perhaps there was nothing that gave him more security and made him more infatuated.
“Good boy…” a voice steeped in love.
Gu Shi Yun gently stroked Fang Ming Jing’s hair, gently lifting him up a little.
Little Saint Son’s eyes were very bright.
He was often lively and active, like a little kitten, but when he saw Gu Shi Yun’s eyes full of love, he couldn’t help but become obedient.
“Aunt, do you like cats or dogs?”
“Hmm?”
Thinking about the fact that this child was raising a cat, Gu Shi Yun didn’t hesitate at all, and naturally said with a smile, “It should be cats, right?”
However, when Fang Ming Jing heard this, he suddenly seemed to be very concerned.
He looked around, finally finding the Smelly Pig playing with a ball of yarn in the corner of the room. He immediately ran over and picked it up.
“Meow?”
The gray-and-white kitten didn’t understand what was going on, so it meowed softly before being placed outside by Fang Ming Jing, who then closed the door.
After doing all this,
“There’s no cat now.”
Little Saint Son returned to his aunt’s embrace.
Gu Shi Yun, witnessing all this, found it amusing.
“Jing’er is so cute when he’s jealous…”
“Jealous?”
Fang Ming Jing blinked in confusion, looking a little unaware.
“Or maybe not?”
“Well, no, Ming Jing is jealous.”
Realizing this, he laughed cutely, seeming very frank.
As he buried his face into the beautiful woman’s arms with all his might, he mumbled, “I don’t want Aunt to like anything other than me, not even Smelly Pig.”
Hearing this,
Gu Shi Yun just smiled gently.
Her moist eyes were filled with warmth. When she held him like this, her soft heart was even more filled with affection for him.
“Really… Jing’er is always so clingy,” Gu Shi Yun said softly, “I don’t know where he learned it from.”
“Hehe.”
“But Aunt will accept everything, so I will only love you.”
“Hmm…”
The beautiful woman, with her maternal eyes, felt an ache in her chest at this moment because she loved this child wholeheartedly…
“Jing’er, Aunt will go get your milk for today.”
“Is it the same one as the one I drank in the Imperial Palace?”
“Yeah, it’s still the same one.”
“Okay～”
He had been able to drink the milk from the Yunze Imperial Palace during his time there, and he had been able to drink it frequently in the Holy Land, so he was truly satisfied.
Speaking of the Yunze Imperial Palace, Little Saint Son also felt a little nostalgic for the Empress Dowager.
I’ll go there with the [Void] sometime…
He thought this, and when Gu Shi Yun placed him on another seat and prepared to get up, he jumped down as well.
“I’ll go too.”
He really wanted to stick to his aunt now, he couldn’t even be separated for a moment.
“Oh…”
Gu Shi Yun’s face showed a hint of distress.