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    After the end of the lunar month, it is mid-spring. After the Jingzhe, the weather in the mountains is finally getting warmer, and the ice and snow everywhere have gradually turned into gurgling water.

    The time in the mountains of three people is much more lively than that of two people, but they are all used to it.

    There are good things. After leaving the wolf den, Master and I have been carefully controlling the child these days. Seeing that the wildness is fading, the child has no longer biting people and gnawing at every turn, and seldom howls loudly.  She even understands eating crookedly in a wooden bowl. Master sees it with joy in his eyes, and I am naturally happy for her in my heart.

    And her attitude towards us has also undergone some subtle changes.

    Let me start with the fact that she was simply afraid of the master, but gradually changed into a gesture of respect, and even occasionally acted like a baby.  Although I have no objection to the sign, I feel privately that it might be caused by the savagery left in her bones. It is necessary to know that the wolves are led by a wolf. With her current behavior, she probably has the instinct to recognize Master as the leader in her bones  .

    Thinking of it this way can also explain her attitude towards me.

    After all, compared to Master's gratifying progress, she has always printed two words for me-dissatisfaction.

    I thought it was because of the battle when we first met in the wolf cave, which caused her to brood and bury her hostility. I also tried to get close to her in every possible way, but after a long time, I found that although she no longer showed her fierceness to me  Staring at him eagerly, he is always in that attacking state, but he still has a stubborn and arrogant look, which is completely different from his attitude towards his master.

    I was perplexed by this, and after thinking about it, I felt that only the law of wolves could explain it¡ªshe instinctively perceived the strength of Master, convinced him, and then recognized her as the leader, but she never recognized the status of others.  Above her, this other person is naturally me.

    That's why she was arrogant with me everywhere, and gave birth to so many twists and turns.

    ?After figuring out the reason, it can only make people feel ridiculous. I only feel that the road ahead is difficult, but I don't know what to do with her.

    Of course, the story should be divided into two parts. In fact, she doesn't always go against me in everything, or act rebelliously.

    Especially when cooking food.

    I usually manage the diet in the cave. At the beginning, I gave the child cooked food. She didn't touch it at all. She only knew how to salivate at the bloody raw meat, and occasionally she was willing to eat some grass roots and tree fruits.  How could the master bear this, and he told me not to give her anything except cooked ones, even if she starved to death!  Afterwards, she was really hungry for a few meals, and she was so pitiful and weak. I couldn't bear it. After observing her behavior carefully, I found that she didn't want to eat, but she was afraid of being hot, and she couldn't stand the ordinary heat.  Cold, all I cooked were steaming warm dishes, of course she couldn't eat them.

    Because of this incident, I felt somewhat guilty. After that, I often cut some meat, put less seasoning, roast it carefully on a low fire, and then sliced ??it to dissipate the heat. She really liked it, so I took this as an opportunity  , gradually willing to accept other foods.

    But like it or not, as a proud little wolf, she seems to have her own conceit, and she is never tempted by food like cats and dogs, especially when the object is me¡ªbarbecue, she always stays calm and far away  Watch it, no matter how fragrant it is roasted, don¡¯t even look at it, occasionally squinting a few times, it¡¯s also a demeanor of indifference, sometimes I want to tease her, but I won¡¯t give it after roasting for a long time, making her anxious  Not only will he not show weakness to please, but he will put on a ferocious expression to threaten.

    Or maybe I should be happy, after all, she didn't bite down.

    ? Although it didn¡¯t match me, the child did follow Master¡¯s expectation and gradually returned to the so-called ¡°human¡± track. On the day she was crookedly trying to stand up with both feet, Master removed the rope from her body.

    At first glance, it seems that the master is very strict with this child, but I know very well how much she puts her heart and soul into it. Since the child came, the time for master to retreat and study martial arts is obviously less, especially in the beginning.  For a period of time, because the child was only afraid of her, she always guarded the child. Later, the situation got better, and she entered the stone room to practice kung fu, and she would come out once a day or two. It was a retreat period of ten and a half months when I was with me before.  Not the same.

    Master called me Qian'er and called her Lian'er.

    I know that if the master hasn't named her for a day, it means that she is still not a real disciple of the master, but whenever I see the master getting along with her and calling her to practice children, I always feel a little strange in my heart.

    I also feel inexplicable about this strange mood.

    I ask myself that I am not a jealous person, let alone this kind of master-student relationship. It is undeniable that so far, Master is the only one since I came to this world.I am grateful to the person who has a relationship with her, for taking me out of the predicament and giving me a new world suddenly opened up, so I want to repay her, and I want to work hard to fulfill her various expectations of me.

    But now, there are people who are more suitable to bear this expectation.

    Although I am also disappointed, deep down in my heart, I may not be relieved.

    That being the case, why did this indescribable strange mood arise?  Where did it come from?

    For a long time, I couldn't figure it out.

    Until that day.

    That day, Lixia.

    At this time, although the weather in the mountains is still pleasant and pleasant, the change of seasons is close at hand.

    Children of all ages are growing fast. Last year's thin clothes were found out this year, and they couldn't fit anymore. And the child has been wearing my old clothes since he was picked up. The size doesn't fit very well. Now he is wild again.  Gradually, I discussed with Master and decided to take her to the market at the foot of the mountain to buy some new clothes.

    The so-called market is just the most common mountain village market, where farmers from four townships gather to buy and sell odds and ends. Master and I have long been used to it, but to that child, everything is really strange.

    I originally thought that she would look around curiously, eager to try everything, but who knows, in the crowd of shoulder-to-shoulder crowds, this child has a cold face, with vigilance written all over her eyes, and she will wrinkle her nose when she sees anyone who is too close  Showing a threatening look, thanks to being in the arms of the master, he finally didn't make any further moves.

    Seeing her reaction, we didn't want to delay on the street. After purchasing the necessary items, we went straight into the tailor shop.

    Although it is a ready-made clothing store, but in a small shop in the country, ready-made clothes and cloth are mixed. I have always been undemanding, and I am lucky. It is easy to find suitable clothes, but it is difficult to choose suitable clothes when I am younger.  So the master simply bought some silk cloth, and planned to cut a dress for her when he returned home.

    Silk cloth is considered an expensive commodity in this small shop in the country. The old shopkeeper smiled and came to measure and cut it himself, and kept saying compliments. I don¡¯t know why he regarded us as a mother-daughter relationship.  A pair of daughters are very lucky, and they praised the master as a good mother.

    I felt uncomfortable listening from the sidelines, and the master looked very displeased, but he didn't like to get angry, so I had to wait patiently for him to finish cutting.

    On the contrary, the child seemed to be away from the crowd and was much more relaxed at the moment. Recently, he was also a beginner in human language. He listened to the old shopkeeper and followed Yi Yi with his eyes open.

    At the beginning, Master and I were used to this, and we were not surprised by it.

    Until she uttered a crisp voice in a slurred speech: "MomMom"

    I saw Master trembling slightly, with an unbelievable expression on his face, and took a deep look at the child in his arms. For a moment, tears appeared in the corner of his eyes.

    Following Master for so long, this was the first time I saw her lose her composure. I bowed my head silently, filled with emotion in my heart.

    Fortunately, although the master lost his composure, he made adjustments very quickly. He only uttered lightly, and his expression returned to normal.  The master chatted and asked for the child's name.

    Hearing the old shopkeeper's question, for some reason, a certain premonition arose in his heart.

    I looked up at the master, and saw that she was silent at first, and then slowly turned her eyes to the thin silk in the shopkeeper's hand, staring at it for a while, her lips parted slightly.

    "Neon clothes."

    I heard her answer.

    "The child's name is Lian Nishang."

    A word, transmitted to the brain, instantly froze the limbs and bones.

    In a trance, I only knew that I seemed to repeat the name again.

    Practicing neon clothes

    Practicing neon clothes

    Like thunder, piercing the ears.

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    I really want to write more about the neon clothes in the wolf boy state¨R¦ä¨Q

    By the way, regarding the mother, although I think it is more appropriate to call her mother, it is written like this in the original book (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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