After the Boss Retires, He Becomes Obsessed with Raising Cubs

A dumpling lying on the ground tried its best to prop up its buttocks with its hind legs, and shook its short short tail so that it could also be exposed to the sun.

Usually, when Xie Hui held him in the sun, he didn't put so much effort into it as he does now. This little brat is quite good at taking care of himself.

Lying there, the little tail swayed to the left and right to the beat of the music.

Tired of shaking, the little tail didn't move any more, it drooped casually, covering its face with its paws, habitually trying to roll itself into a ball.

After a while, it seemed that he realized that he had rested for too long, and hurriedly looked at the kitchen, and after making sure that he was not found, he continued to straighten his paws to flatten himself, and continued to lazily wag his little tail.

Xie Hui was sure that the cub would be good at drying himself, so he turned around and continued to make his supplementary food.

This cub just looks like a panda, and the others don't look like serious pandas at all. With its short tail, it wags more cheerfully than a puppy cub seeing its owner.

At least, Xie Hui has never seen a panda that likes to wag its tail so much.

When preparing supplementary food for him, Xie Hui noticed that in the precautions sent to him by the staff member, the few meats he processed could not be dried directly, but dried meat was needed when making supplementary food, and he did not dry it. Good sale.

After thinking about it carefully, he found the dryer that the assistant of the original owner bought when decorating the room from the cabinet, put the meat in it, washed his hands and walked out.

Walking into the living room, looking at the cub who was still lying there, the frequency of the little tail wagging after he opened the door seemed to be much more cheerful, unlike what Xie saw when he went back to find the dryer, only occasionally wagging meaningly.

"Yeah, yay~"

"Is the tail dry? If the tail is not dry, you can only watch half an episode of cartoons at night."

After Xie Hui finished saying this, he saw that the cub almost wanted to wag his tail into a propeller, and patted his back with his paw, as if to let Xie Hui take a good look, his little tail was wagging so hard.

"Well, I'll touch it."

Check whether the tail is dry or not. Just in the kitchen, Xie Hui really wanted to rua to shake such a cheerful little tail. After rua twice, he helped him tidy up the fluffy tail hair.

The cub whose tail had been slapped by rua seemed a little shy, buried his head between the two paws in front of him, groaned and carefully raised his head to stare at Xie Hui, his moist and clean eyes clearly expressed the meaning.

"Well, it's not bad, it's all dried in the sun, next time you can obediently dry your hair yourself, okay?"

A panda cake paralyzed there is quite cute, Xie Hui wants the cub to dry it a few more times, he loves to watch it.

Xie Hui stretched out his hand to tease him, so he put both paws on his palm first, and the meaning was quite obvious.

"Want to watch two episodes next time?"

When Cub nodded his head, his two black ears dangled with his movements.

"Show yourself twice and watch two episodes in total, okay?"

Xie Hui pinched his soft pad, and began to discuss with him in a serious manner. Seeing the cub nodding his head in a daze, and touching him with the other paw, he rarely felt guilty for cheating a child.

"So cute."

He lowered his head and kissed his meat pad, then buried his head in the cub's belly and took a deep breath. He could clearly smell the shower gel he used, which was very sweet and light.

Xie Hui didn't realize that his personality was so frivolous before, but since he raised a panda, he wanted to turn around and bury his head on his stomach to **** a few mouthfuls in less than three minutes of doing business.

After sucking on the panda for a while, seeing that the cub's hair was a little blown, I stretched out my hand and patiently helped him smooth it out.

"Let me see if I have any teeth."

Xie Hui grabbed him into his arms, hugged him and sat down on the sofa, and checked his mouth.

When does a panda grow teeth normally, Xie Hui has learned about this aspect. But now his cub obviously can't put the normal panda's habits on him.

Apart from having a panda-like appearance, there is nothing like a panda.

I can vaguely see a little bit of teeth protruding from the gums, only a little bit of tender white.

Before he wrote his thanks and took a good look at it, he saw the cub rolling around in his arms, and there was a bit of urgency in his cry. Xie Hui, who had just finished making food supplements, was a little tired now, and sat on the sofa deliberately trying to tease him.

"Huh? Is it a bit uncomfortable to have teeth? Shall I find a pair of scissors to sharpen them for you?"

The cub was so frightened that he thanked him and stopped acting coquettishly. After a while, he covered his head with his two front paws, buried his head in his arms, and turned himself into a big sesame glutinous rice ball.

"Would you like some hot milk for you?"

The large sesame glutinous rice ball poked its head out, stretched out its approving paw towards Xie Hui, touched Xie Hui's hand, and urged twice in a childish voice.

When Xie Hui stood up and was about to warm milk for him, a panda was hung on his left arm. He was not happy to pull him off, and his four paws hugged Xie Hui tightly.

In desperation, Xie Hui had no choice but to take him there. After putting the milk into the milk heating equipment, Xie Hui took the bowl out of the disinfection cabinet.

At the beginning, this cub also used a pacifier, but basically other cubs can use it three times, and he was bitten through it just once.

The hospital staff who delivered the milk to the door once joked aloud. If they hadn't seen it, they would have thought his son was a husky when he was young.

Later, Xie Hui heard that the price of making that kind of bottle **** is very high, and every time it is delivered for free, he felt a little embarrassed, and used a bowl for his own cub.

The milk heating device made a 'ding' sound, and Xie Hui took out the milk and poured it into a small bowl specially designed for cubs. There is a heavy cub that is still drooling in his left hand, so he can only use his right hand to complete these operations.

Picking up the food thermometer placed in the sterilizer, measuring it to make sure the milk is just right, I picked it up and walked to the dining table.

Since the cub planted himself in the milk bowl for the first time, he basically spilled some milk every time he drank milk, and today is no exception.

"How big is a panda, is it ashamed to drink milk and spill it?"

The cub who was accused of drinking milk paused, raised his head and stared at Xie Hui in doubt, then ran to Xie Hui's side with a cry, and arched his arm with his head to act coquettishly.

"Hurry up and drink yours. If it gets cold later, you can't drink it. I have to take it away for you."

The word 'take away' seemed to turn on some switch, and the cub crawled back quickly, drinking much faster than before.

If it is not necessary, Xie Hui is not willing to lie to his children. He will usually keep his promises.

So that night, he hugged the cub and prepared to take him to watch cartoons. By the way, he also prepared some snacks for such a big cub.

Xie Hui himself is not interested in this kind of article whose audience is cubs, but now it doesn't really matter whether the cartoon is good or not.

He is just an ordinary person who can't resist hugging the dumpling occasionally, stuffing some snacks to feed, watching him chewing, and pinching his tender little meat pad by the way.

Xie Hui didn't pay attention to the cartoon at all, but it should be pretty good to see this cub's focused appearance.

Handing the snacks made into the shape of tender bamboo shoots to his mouth, the boy didn't even want to take his eyes off the cartoon. Xie Hui tentatively put the snacks a little farther away, and the cub unconsciously stretched his head forward.

It was only then that Xie Hui noticed, um...it turns out that such a fat glutinous rice dumpling also has a neck.

Xie Hui is not sure what the tender bamboo shoot-shaped snacks are made of. It should be air-dried and processed. The sound of him chewing is very crisp. One bite at a time. .

After watching one episode of the cartoon, Xie Jia didn't bother to watch another episode, and nestled obediently into Xie Hui's arms, with four paws stretching above the sky, and he was whining and chirping in his own language.

Xie Hui knew that the cub was trying to please him and continue watching tomorrow, but seeing his current posture, it was really hard to control himself not to take a bite of the panda.

Buried his head in his belly and took a breath, picked him up while he was still in a daze, threw him on the bed in his own room, picked up the small blanket on the cabinet when he walked to the door, and threw it away It just covered him with only his head exposed.

"It's time to go to bed, we will be moving in a few days."

The commissioner had mentioned this issue to the assistant before, but because the commissioner was too busy with work at that time, the commissioner didn't have time to look at the house after the assistant listed the house.

Now as soon as Xie Hui proposed, the assistant thought of what had been prepared before.

After sending the photos of those houses to Xie Hui, Xie Hui chose the one with a large balcony, and asked his assistant to help him do a good job of soundproofing during the decoration, so as not to disturb other neighbors.

In particular, I reminded that the big balcony should be sealed, and the big balcony should be sealed with a transparent material, so that the cub can dry its fur after bathing.

Although the staff member came over and told Xie Hui many times, this kind of cub would basically not get sick except for food problems.

But Xie recalled that it was okay for him to dry his hair after taking a bath, and it must be more or less cold when the wind blows.

This era is actually not much different from the modern era in Xie Hui's memory, except for the special aspects of reproduction, the rest are roughly the same.

The assistant sent a message to Xie Hui before, saying that the house has been renovated and the address is very close to the company, so it is convenient for Xie to go back to work.

In the past few days, Xie Hui has been packing up his things one after another. He doesn't have much of his own stuff, but the cub's has more than a few suitcases.

I think some things that are useless and can be thrown away, but yesterday the cub was picked up again and placed in the most obvious position of the suitcase. When Xie Hui looked at the past, he had a face full of righteousness with a little grievance.

After waking up the next day, Xie Hui immediately went to the next door to take a look, and as expected, he saw Xie Jia lying on the big bed again, with four paws spread out.

His back was raised and lowered, and he slept very soundly, and he could still hear his snoring when he listened carefully.