Infinite Stream: Fox Cub's Black Cat Gachapon Game

Although she knew there was absolutely no signal in this place, the lady in the long skirt still couldn't easily accept the fact that her carefully selected beautiful photos could not be sent out.

The SIM card was inserted and removed more than ten times. The lady in the long skirt had a stern face and was muttering to the small square card that had been ravaged for a long time.

She confidently put her phone back in, turned it on and sent the photos in one go.

The message dialog box she sent had a striking red exclamation mark and the loading progress was still zero.

No miracles happened.

No one knows a mother better than her son. I had already guessed what the lady in the long skirt wanted to do from her every move.

Gong Chi glanced at the cell phone that was about to have a hole in it.

"Stop struggling in vain. Instead of wasting time torturing your phone, just pass the plate in front of you to me."

Lady in long skirt: ...

"Be careful of the burn."

After clearing the plates on the coffee table, Wen Ren Yihuan took small sips of the hot cocoa brought by Gong Chi.

The latter was getting brewed black tea for his mother.

When Wenren Yihan checked in with his box, he had nothing else with him except the paper box.

The main focus is on being clean and innocent.

Poor as hell.

All of his daily necessities were bought by Gong Chi after he ran to several stores on the day he went to buy a new nest for him.

For example, the cup whose handle had just been carefully handed over to the fox's paw.

A thick sky blue semicircular ceramic cup with a tender green cartoon four-leaf clover painted in the middle.

The four leaves spread out in different directions, all in a standard heart shape.

Looking at Wenren Yihan, whose furry ears shook when he took a sip of sweet drink, the lady in the long skirt unconsciously pressed her thumb on the side of her index finger and rubbed it repeatedly.

If it wasn't made of meat, the amplitude and frequency of the friction alone might have caused small flames.

My hands are itchy and my heart is anxious. I want to touch something soft, preferably fox fur or something like that.

Just touch it, the rebellious son shouldn't be so stingy...

From the corner of my eye I saw the lady in the long skirt’s expression change from being extremely conflicted to self-convinced and finally relieved.

Then it only took a few seconds to reach his hands to his ears.

Wenren Yihan silently lamented in his heart how quickly humans change their expressions.

The hand paused when it was very close to a fox's ear, and then it was immediately withdrawn.

Don't get pricked by the fox's ears.

The lady in the long skirt took off her black gloves and put them back on.

Gong Chi in the kitchen had a set of blue four-leaf clover bowls and plates with the same print as the cups at hand.

She glanced thoughtfully at the man's tall back.

Wenren Yihan lowered his head again and secretly captured the hand taking off the glove from the reflection of the hot cocoa in the cup.

Gong Chi's mother...

The lady in the long skirt had already decided to touch it, but she hesitated at the last minute.

Isn't it presumptuous for her to touch him so quietly?

Will I be blocked by people who hate me?

Will the child think she is a weird mother-in-law?

The fingertips that had originally fallen stopped and gradually curled up amid the lady in the long skirt's wild thoughts.

It was about to be clenched into a loose fist.

Wenren Yihuan swallowed a mouthful of cocoa.

After hesitating for a few seconds, the lady in the long skirt's fingers touched the big fox's ear fur.

But she wasn't the one who took the initiative.

Wenren Yihan leaned sideways and rubbed his furry ears into the palm of the lady in the long skirt.

Wenren Yihuan's movements were very slow.

He is actually not used to being pursed by others.

He had very frequent and natural contact with Gong Chi, and seemed to enjoy being close to Gong Chi because the "prey" mark was on him and he didn't have to be on guard against anything.

However, the big fox still feels a little uncomfortable if he gets too close to other people.

So he was twisting his tail and trying to overcome this discomfort.

Since she is Gong Chi's mother, just satisfy her...

And his gaze stopped in the opposite direction.

When Gong Chi turned around, he just met those transparent eyes with smile.

At that moment, Gong Chi felt like a traveler hiking in the desert, who accidentally stepped into quicksand without any warning.

Waiting willingly to sink to the bottom.

He smiled softly in response.

Then he saw his own mother's hand on the big fox's ear.

So soft...it bounces back when you press it down, so satisfying...

At first, she was surprised that Wenren Yihuan saw through her thoughts and took the initiative to offer his ear.

Then the lady in the long dress gently and tentatively touched the back of the furry ear.

She had petted many cats and dogs before. She would touch them from head to tail first, and then pick out the part that felt best and rub it hard.

Because of the strong force in the hands, it is common for unlucky children to have a few tufts of hair removed after being rubbed for a few minutes.

As a result, the furry pets raised by the sisters now run away when they see her.

This time she had to rub it gently... rub it slowly...

It's fine if those little things don't like her, but she can't let her son and his wife run away...

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Gong Chi nudged his hand, which was happily stroking the fox's ears, with a red teacup.

"Relieve the fox addiction."

The fox's ears were a little bit snoring, and the lady in the long skirt held up her hands without moving.

She made up her mind that since her hand was now on Wenren Yihuan's head, Gong Chi didn't dare to push her with the cup.

Gong Chi indeed just made a gesture and then withdrew his hand, as he was afraid that the cup would tip over and fall on Wen Ren Yihuan.

Seeing that his own mother had no consciousness to take her hands off, and even raised her lips and continued to touch him with more pleasure, Gong Chi rubbed his temples helplessly:

"...Why didn't I know you had this problem?"

The lady in the long skirt answered quickly: "It's available now."

When you see a fox's ears and your hands itch, isn't that what you see now?

Gong Chi: ...

Just standing there motionless, the mother and son exchanged glances.

The big fox was clearly caught in the middle, but he looked as if he was staying out of it and was enjoying his cocoa.

Such a big guy standing there was a bit of an eyesore, so the lady in the long skirt looked away first and pointed at the cup in Gong Chi's hand.

"Your black tea is a bit bitter. Give me some more sugar."

The hand holding the handle of the cup tightened, Gong Chi's face was expressionless.

"...Don't you never add sugar to your tea?"

"I'm getting older and want to eat something sweet..."

I still want to touch something soft, hehehe...

Gong Chi, who was deliberately picking on, took the tea back to the kitchen, took out an unopened bag of sugar cubes, and poured them all into the red teacup.

Two pieces couldn't be squeezed in and fell out.

Seeing that Ren Yihuan turned his neck slightly, the lady in the long skirt guessed that he might feel a little sore from maintaining this posture.

I had to reluctantly stop and clear my throat.

Wearing gloves and placing her hands flat on her knees, the lady in the long skirt looked like a kind elder.

At first glance, Wenren Yihuan thought she was very young, like she was only in her early thirties, so he misunderstood and thought about how to tail Gong Chi.

Now she deliberately restrained her lively words and actions, and sat there elegantly and dignifiedly with her back straight.

The moonstone-colored eyes seemed to be smiling, which reminded people of a lifelike statue of a goddess. Wen Ren Yihuan then felt a kind of steadiness and detachment that was inconsistent with his appearance.

But this steadiness and detachment only lasted for a few seconds.

For a short while, Wenren Yihan thought he was having an illusion.

After stroking the plain ring on her ring finger twice, the lady in the long skirt raised the back of her hand to cover the corner of her mouth, and her tone was filled with excitement that the big fox could not understand.

"Let me formally introduce myself. My name is Alexandra, and I am Gong Chi's mother."

Then she wanted to pull the big fox's hand and pat it twice in a very mature manner.

But seeing that he was still holding the cup of hot cocoa, he took it back in disappointment, clasped his hands together and clapped them.

Ms. Alexandra who failed to hold the big fox's hand: I have no experience, it's my first time, I saw it played out this way in TV dramas, so I just went through the process.

In the place where she didn't notice, the milk tea master Miao scribbled and revised it several times, and finally crossed out "鸭梨三哒" and wrote eight words in the small notebook with satisfaction:

The pear is so sour.

"You can call me Sister Alexandra or Mom."

"Hmm... hm? Ah?"

"Meow... Meow? Mia?"

Wenren Yihan was confused.

He turned around and looked at Milk Tea Master Meow, who looked even more confused than him.

The fox and the cat were both stunned when they heard Ms. Alexandra say the two nouns in great solemnity.

Milk Tea Master Cat is wondering if his language system needs to be updated, and whether the factory configuration is too old.

It was so anxious that some of its hair fell off. Could it be that it is only a few dozen days old and already can't keep up with the development of human language, meow?

The big fox thought seriously about whether these two names have the same meaning in human society?

Is there something wrong with his human socialization? This shouldn't be the case...

His handwriting was taught by his elder brother, Big Orange, and Brother Cat, one by one.

I have never been criticized once.

Ms. Alexandra seemed oblivious to Foxy and Caty's confusion.

"Wenren, right? I heard my rebellious son call you Wenren."

"Hello, my name is Wenren Yihan." Although he was confused, he still had to be polite.

"What a good name... What a good name. As soon as I heard it... What should I say next..."

Big Fox: ...

"When are you planning to get married?"

"what?"

He, a female single fox, is about to get married?

"Have you decided where you're going to live after you get married?"

"Ah...stay at home."

The big fox thought, isn't this natural? After getting married, you must live at home.

"That's right... I have several old houses in Country E. Just tell me where you want to live in China and I'll ask his father to prepare it early..."

"what?"

This geographical span is quite large.

"Will you hold your wedding in Country E or in China? Or you can hold it both ways, but you young people nowadays are afraid of trouble, right? I think..."

"what……"

Wenren Yihuan looked around. There was no one else here? Was Gong Chi's mother really talking to him?

"What are your measurements? Do you prefer a white or black dress? If we're going to hold the wedding in China, we'll definitely have to prepare a red one..."

Putting aside all the other messy stuff, Wenren Yihan finally found a familiar topic that he understood.

"35, 35, 3.5."

It was Ms. Alexandra’s turn to “Ah.”

"Body length 35 centimeters, tail length 35 centimeters, weight 3.5 kilograms."

Isn't it right?

But this is how Wenren Yian usually reports him when he weighs him.

"If I turn into a fox, I'll definitely need to prepare some clothes... ahem... how many people are there in Wenren's family?"

"Two...three...two and a half."

Strictly speaking, there are three, but when Big Orange is angry, he will kick his brother-in-law out of the door.

So Wenren Yihan very rigorously took a middle value.

"…Is it Dad and Mom?"

Ms. Alexandra subconsciously thought it was a family of three.

After all, foxes are generally monogamous, which made her very satisfied with the big fox that Gong Chi found.

Maybe she would have to consider changing to another race.

Wenren Yihuan shook his head.

"No, it's my brother and my brother-in-law."

"…Did your parents pass away early and your brother raised you?"

Ms. Alexandra regretted bringing up this topic, but after all, they were future in-laws, so it was only a matter of time before they got to know each other...

"I don't have any parents. My brother-in-law picked me up."

It doesn’t matter whether he has parents or not, his brother is both father and mother anyway.

It was a fine day with lightning and thunder.

It's a nice day when someone is chased out by an angry orange cat to get caught in the heavy rain.