Chapter 131: Father And Son Bonding

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For Xiang Qing to have this kind of purpose, it really made me happy. I hurriedly dragged the reluctant Xiao Mao over, held his face towards his father, and urged, “Come on, give your father a smile.”

After a long time did Xiao Mao finally put on an unwilling smile, and then asked, “You really want to be my father?”

Xiang Qing seemed to be nervous as he nodded his head. His curiosity appeared to have taken over and began to attack with wave after wave of questions, “What’s your name? How old are you this year? Have you been to school and studied books before? What do you normally like to eat? Do you play any games?”

“Hua Xiao Mao, 500 years old this year, recently entered school to study, normally I like to eat bird’s nest and shark fin soup, I like stealing chickens for fun.” Xiao Mao honestly answered each and every question.

I hastened to correct his mistake, “You are called Bi Xiao Mao, not Hua Xiao Mao.”

Xiao Mao only stared at me in contempt.

Xiang Qing hesitated for a moment, he stammered as he asked, “500 years old?”

At this time, Jian Nan quickly rushed forward from the behind and dragged away Xiao Mao. He smiled and proceeded to explain, “The truth is he’s seven years old, it’s just that his mathematics is quite poor.”

Xiang Qing continued to ask, “He likes to eat bird’s nest and shark fin soup?”

Feeling that something was wrong with the current progression, I quickly waved my hands and excused, “Nonsense, he particularly enjoys eating leftovers.”

Xiang Qing asked once more, “He likes to steal chicken for fun?”

Jian Nan immediately replied, “He likes to steal the chicken that we raise ourselves.”

These words had placed an expression of relief and ease on Xiang Qing’s face. Xiao Mao on the other hand kept his disdainful look as he glared at us.

“That…..in addition to these, is there anything else likes to do?” Xiang Qing continued to thoroughly inquire about Xiao Mao.

This time we mustn’t let Xiao Mao speak anymore nonsense, therefore Jian Nan took a stride forward, and quickly and decisively said, “He likes martial arts.”

I strategically stood in front of Xiao Mao who appeared as if he had something to say, and added, “He really likes to read.”

Xiao Mao was extremely depressed, “Do you guys even care about a cat’s dignity?”

“No! Be quiet!” Jian Nan and I shouted at the same time, further suppressing his already weakened will so that he wouldn’t be able to put up a fight anymore.

Xiang Qing asked in confusion, “A cat’s dignity?”

I smiled and said, “He likes cats.”

Xiang Qing relaxed and nodded his head in satisfaction, “I like to learn martial arts and read books as well. I also like cats. It seems like the two of us will be able to get along very well.”

Xiao Mao quietly grumbled, “Who would want to get along with you.”

“Why don’t you want to get along? He’s your father! Your real father!” My ears were extraordinarily sharp, thus I would naturally be able to hear Xiao Mao’s grudging words, “Can’t you see how handsome he looks! And his character and personality are all first class as well! He’s the finest man in the entire world! Being able to have him as my husband and as your father is our luck!”

My boasting had caused Xiang Qing to blush. He rubbed his head and said, “Miao Miao is exaggerating.”

“Father what books have you read?” Xiao Mao put on an innocent expression as he approached.

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