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Chapter 392 Autumn

The little fox had a limited vocabulary and tried his best to pile the words he knew on him, but Lan Lan finally understood and nodded, "If he wants to, he can. If not, he has to be carried away obediently and cannot stay in the ward anymore."

Wen Xiao finally untied her hair, which went from straight to curly, and then she saw the door opened from the outside, and a snow-white fox head poked in from the crack of the door. Wen Xiao paused, and was about to explain that he didn't untie her braided hair because he didn't dislike it.

The little fox said excitedly, "Turn into your original form and go roll on the grass with Yaoyao!"

Wen Xiao: ...

Just because he can accept the prototype wandering around the house, doesn't mean he can turn into the prototype and go out for a stroll openly?

Although the young hairy beastman can transform into his original form in public places, he, who has received an elite education since childhood, cannot accept it...

Wen Xiao was about to refuse, but looking at her beautiful round eyes, he couldn't say no. He was struggling madly in his heart, wondering whether he should turn into his original form to coax her, or stick to his bottom line.

"Let's do it inside the house." Wen Xiao still couldn't accept it.

Si Yao jumped down and trotted to the little brother. He scratched his pants with his claws, with some anticipation in his eyes. "But, but, it's fun to roll in the grass in animal form! Why don't you try it? Please keep Yaoyao company! Yaoyao doesn't have a friend to roll around with."

Wen Xiao's lips trembled slightly. This rolling around was a bit indecent, but...

The next second, a white lion with curly hair on its head appeared on the spot. It walked up to Si Yao, lay down, and motioned for her to climb up.

After making sure she was seated, he walked towards the elevator and onto the grass.

Wen Xiao thought as he walked.

Just... just this time, I won’t do this again next time.

He always felt as if everyone was looking at him, which was a bit embarrassing. But when he heard the voice talking happily on his back, he felt that those gazes were nothing.

What does these voices behind him have to do with him?

As long as she's happy.

When they reached the grass, the grandmas who had been chattering nearby all quieted down, all looking at the new white lion, looking at each other in bewilderment.

Then he began to mutter to himself.

"Whose child is that white-haired lion? Can't he transform? Why don't I remember there is an albino beast in the ward?"

"As for the lion, I have a guess now, but I don't quite believe it. Do you think he is the child of the Wen family? The beast form of the Wen family is a lion!"

"Ah? The Wen family's child is also albinos? It's possible. I heard that every descendant of the Wen family has the disease, and as the number of generations increases, the disease becomes more serious. Now it seems to be true."

"Tell me, what's the point of having great achievements? If the adopted son gives birth to another healthy child, won't the Wen family be completely gone?"

"This child's beast form looks much bigger than Yaoyao's. He should not have any serious complications. It may just be simple albinism, which will not affect his mental strength. It's a pity for Yaoyao, such a good child. I'm afraid his mental strength will be extremely low when we test it later. I hope it won't be too low. This child is really pitiful."

"Her parents are both plantation growers. How could the child be so seriously ill? This should only happen in a highly polluted environment. It stands to reason that plantation growers would never encounter that kind of environment, right?"

"It should be a special genetic disease, right? I'm not sure, but at least I won't be short of money and can live a safe and healthy life."

……

Wen Xiao's hearing is more sensitive than Si Yao's. He can usually hear their voices when the upstairs windows are not closed, not to mention the sounds so close by.

Si Yao didn't hear anything. As soon as he saw the grass, he slid off Wen Xiao's back, rolled on the ground a few times, and then began to take care of his hair.

Wen Xiao watched her use her small comb to comb her hair bit by bit. He paused for a moment, then slowly walked over and lay down beside her.

Si Yao took a look at his hair and combed his own hair even harder.

"Your hair is harder than mine. It must be because you don't take care of it regularly. You need to comb it every day." Si Yao said to him while combing his hair.

Wen Xiao paused and nodded obediently.

Si Yao thought about his human hair again. It was a little short. "Give it more next time. Keep it long, at least to the waist. It will look better if you braid it this way."

Wen Xiao didn't nod. Instead, he looked at her hesitantly and said in confusion, "I'm a boy."

"What's wrong with boys?" Si Yao looked at him puzzledly and asked seriously, "Boys can't have long hair?"

Wen Xiao looked at her serious expression, remained silent for a moment, and then replied, "Yes."

"Then you can grow your hair longer, to waist level, not too long and not too short, so that braiding your hair won't be tiring! Yaoyao can't even braid her own hair." She braids her doll's hair in the ward every day. Sometimes when her mother comes, she plays with her mother's hair. Her father's hair has also grown longer recently, so he can play with it too.

It’s just that mom and dad don’t come to Yaoyao’s place often, so there’s no real human hair to play with.

Wen Xiao looked at her and agreed seriously, "Okay, when it grows longer, you can play with it as you like."

Si Yao suddenly remembered something and jumped up suddenly. He inserted the comb into some unknown place in the fur, waved his big tail in front of Wen Xiao to signal him to follow him, and then took him around a few roads and arrived at a small courtyard on the other side.

Wen Xiao had seen it before. Her father made a swing for her here last time.

Si Yao looked at him excitedly as if to take credit, and shook his ears, "This is a place that belongs to Yaoyao. That's the swing that dad made! It's super big! Mom and dad can sit on it with Yaoyao!"

Wen Xiao took a look at the swing. It was made extremely carefully and even covered with bionic flowers. It was obviously a toy made specifically for little girls.

Si Yao tried her best to invite Wen Xiao to sit on it and play with her.

Wen Xiao paused. He thought that the human form was fine, but his beast form was several times heavier than the human form, so it would be better not to go up. "I'll push you."

"Okay, okay????" The little fox jumped onto the swing without hesitation.

He turned his head and looked at Wen Xiao.

Only when he saw Xiao pushing the swing up did he cheer softly.

Wen Xiao's gaze became much gentler. He just stared at her back quietly, again and again, slower and slower, and then gradually stopped.

She fell asleep again.