Traveling through the world of beasts: I lead the system to build an empire - Chapter 696 What are you worried about?
Traveling through the world of beasts: I lead the system to build an empire
Chapter 696 What are you worried about?Du Xian's family.
Everyone had just got off work. The two males were busy cooking in the kitchen, while Du Xian was holding a book and reading the new laws of the tribe.
Since the tribe introduced the law, a new profession has emerged.
lawyer.
Du Xian is a person with a strong sense of justice. He cannot bear to be wronged, nor can he bear to see others being wronged.
Following Su Mo's advice, she went to study law.
For her, those increasingly thick legal books were extremely difficult to memorize, but she was full of motivation as long as she thought about becoming a lawyer who could uphold justice after learning well.
She was reading a book, and Ke Pan was working beside her and accompanying her.
Kepan is now the chief engineer under Jiankang. Due to the large-scale infrastructure construction across the country, his work is very busy.
Just when Duxian's family was immersed in the ocean of academics, there was a knock on the back glass of his house.
There were only two very light knocking sounds, not very noticeable. If the room was not so quiet, no one would have heard them.
"Who is it?" Du Xian raised his head from the book as thick as a brick.
"Green Bamboo from Scar's family," Kepan said, "should be here to look for Mingzhe."
Mingzhe is the little black cub born to Kepan.
Normally, Kepan seldom lets Mingzhe go out, and the boy’s only friend is Luzhu, so Kepan knows who he is without even looking.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ke Pan caught a glimpse of a dark shadow rushing towards the door.
"It's almost time to eat, don't go out."
It was Mingzhe who wanted to sneak away.
But his father, the high-level orc Kepan, was sitting in the living room, so it was unrealistic for him to sneak out.
The little kid who was caught went to that station pitifully.
Du Xian couldn't bear to see the pitiful look of the little ones, especially her favorite one, so she spoke up for him.
"It'll take a while, go ahead if you want to, your friends are waiting for you."
Mingzhe immediately smiled happily, "Mom is the best~"
"It's almost time to eat, don't run around." Du Xian warned the kid as he looked at his cheerful back.
"I know~"
The little black boy ran out of the house quickly and saw the listless green bamboo lying beside the flower bed.
The pencil was still tied to the green bamboo's claw.
"You didn't sneak out, did you?"
The kid's claws are not that flexible, so it is difficult for him to untie the rope with one hand. The fact that Luzhu appears here like this proves that he did not get permission from the adults at home.
That is why a wise man would ask this question.
Luzhu's mouth was already pouting as if it was about to burst into tears, and she burst into tears even more after hearing what he said.
The little black boy paced back and forth around the green bamboo in panic, "Why are you crying?"
Luzhu wiped her tears, "Scar hit me, he is the worst."
Mingzhe, who was often spanked: "?"
"Isn't it normal for a father to beat a cub? I get beaten often too."
Lu Zhu, who had never been beaten, said: "..."
"So he doesn't love me woooo ...
Mingzhe didn't understand why Luzhu came to this conclusion, but he didn't dwell on it. He kicked his calves onto the flower bed and sat down with Luzhu.
"Then why do you think your father doesn't love you?"
Lu Zhu stammered for a long time, not knowing where to start, and finally snorted, "He just doesn't love me."
Seeing him like this, the little black cub knew that he was quarreling with his father, and used his tail to hook the little lion's tail. Mingzhe looked down at his own black claws.
"Whether your father loves you or not, I don't know, but I know that my father doesn't love me."
"Because I am a black cub, different from my brother."
Lu Zhu looked over and said, "But you look like your father."
The same black.
He had heard Du Xian say more than once that the black hair of both father and son looked cool.
Mingzhe wanted to laugh, but failed. "My brother is my father's pride. I am his shame and stain. He only hates that I was never born."
Mingzhe will always remember the disappointment in his father's eyes when he looked at him.
Feeling the worried look of his friends, the little black boy cheered up and held his head high.
"But it doesn't matter. It's enough that my mother likes me. Besides, my mother is a legal advisor. If my father wants to drive me away, let my mother arrest him!"
Mingzhe patted Luzhu's shoulder with his little paw, "Luzhu, don't be afraid. If your father treats you badly, just tell me and I'll ask my mother to arrest him too."
"Anyway, our two fathers have a good relationship, so let them be good friends in prison."
Big filial son.
I don’t know whether Luzhu was coaxed enough or not, but the two kids tacitly agreed not to mention the matter again.
Mingzhe untied the pencil tied to the claw of the green bamboo. The two boys chased butterflies in the flower bed for a while, and then Mingzhe was called back by his family for dinner.
It was dinner time, and the kids playing in the community were called home one after another, and gradually only Luzhu was left.
The sun gradually set, and Green Bamboo lay beside the flower bed, playing with the ball of fur on its tail.
"It's time to eat. Your father Curly Tail cooked for you today," Scar sat down next to him, "Why don't you go home?"
"Humph!"
Luzhu snorted, curled up into a ball and ignored him.
"Are you still angry?" Scar touched the little lion.
The little lion didn't move.
"I came to you as soon as I realized my mistake. Little Luzhu, please be magnanimous. Please forgive me for the first time since this is my first time being a father."
The little lion finally raised his head, looked up at the darkening sky, and rolled his eyes at Scar, "Don't you feel guilty for saying that?"
"You want your father to come back and cook for your mother? You don't want your mother to be hungry, right?"
Facing Luzhu's wrinkled face, Scar smiled obsequiously, and even the scar on his face didn't look so scary anymore.
"I barely believe you."
It seemed that he had been coaxed into doing so, and Scar secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that the baby-soothing skills learned from the dung beetle are still useful.
The father and son sat like this until it was completely dark.
Blowing in the evening breeze by the river, Scar pondered for a long time and finally decided to make things clear with Luzhu.
"It's not that father doesn't like you, it's just that he's afraid that your mother won't want me."
Lu Zhu, who had been waiting for Scar to give her an explanation, said: "???"
The little lion blinked, not realizing what Scar was saying.
He tilted his head and frowned, "But mother can't sleep well every night if she can't see you."
So why are you worried that your mother will not want you?
Scar: “…” I want to know too.
It turns out that the thing that has troubled me for many years is so ridiculous.
Yeah, what is he worried about?