The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 245 Ah Qing missed home after being away for two hours.

"By the way, Mom and Dad, Xiao An has a habit of going out shopping every night, so remember to leave the door open for him. Also, he doesn't like gnawing on big meat bones, and Wu Hua is a bit thin. He only drinks the blue bottle of cola, but he can't drink more than 150 ml a day."

When it was time to say goodbye, A-Qing was reluctant to part and asked her parents for advice on how to raise Xiao An.

If it were any other parent, faced with such strange living conditions for the fox cub, they might agree on the surface, but then feed it dog food or leftovers when they got home, turning a perfectly healthy fox into an overcrowded gas cylinder.

But Ah Qing knew that, given her father's personality, if he had even a bite to eat, he would make sure to give the little fox two bowls of meat broth mixed with rice, so she didn't need to worry about his meals.

After all, the little fox is a genuine lucky charm, and Dad has no resistance to a little guy who can bring wealth.

"Xiao An, you have to be a good boy and listen to me. Make sure to video call me every night. Don't forget about me after a month, okay?" A Qing said to Xiao An with a serious face.

"Bah"

An Sheng waved his hand, indicating that A Qing didn't need to worry about not being able to buy a train ticket.

"Mom and Dad, Xiao An, I'm off to school!"

After putting her luggage in the car, A-Qing turned back to hug her parents and Xiao-An, and waved goodbye to her family with a smile.

With the roar of the Dodge Hellcat, A-Qing and Mo Yiqing headed towards the high-speed rail station.

"Let's talk."

"I remember when we were freshmen, we sent A-Qing to study in Jinling, right? How come she's going to study in Chang'an now?"

After watching Ah Qing leave, Yu Zhenghong finally dropped his serious expression and looked at his wife with a bewildered expression.

Chen Peipei glanced at her husband, her lips twitching slightly as she asked, "You remember? Do you remember what year A-Qing is in college right now?"

"A junior in college!"

"A senior in college!"

Yu Zhenghong was stunned: "Are you a senior? Shouldn't seniors be doing internships? Why aren't you doing it yet?"

Chen Peipei, holding the little fox, rolled her eyes and scolded, "You're so busy with work all day that you don't even know when your daughter will be kidnapped by that blond guy. Aqing's school is a five-year program, with one college, two schools, four university districts, and an agricultural research institute in the capital."

"I studied theory in Nanjing in my freshman year, went to Luoyang to farm in my sophomore year, went to Yunnan and Guizhou in my junior year, and now I am studying in the Qinling Mountains in my senior year, and I have spent a year interning in Beijing."

The emerging agricultural college comprises one institute, two campuses, four colleges, and a super-large research institute. It is divided into animal and agricultural subjects and is an experimental college.

Although the school district is different, the classmates are still the same, and the dormitory still has the same old wooden beds. Apart from the change of location, nothing else has changed.

True biologists and botanists don't sit in offices all day. They live in the mountains or valleys, physically engaging in close combat with the strange and wonderful things in the forests.

The disciples of the Beast Taming Sect tame beasts, while the disciples of the Medicine King Sect prevent plants from launching sneak attacks without any martial ethics.

Aside from the first year of theory, Ah Qing spent the other two years either in the fields or living on the edge of a mountain gully.

If it weren't for the exceptional faculty at the Emerging Agricultural Sciences Institute, Chen Peipei would never have wanted Aqing to sign up.

What kind of little girl acts like a wild person every day?

"What? One college, two schools, four school districts? How come I'm taking a dump in the principal's office?"

Sitting in the pickup truck, listening to Yu Zhenghong and Chen Peipei talk about Aqing's school, An Sheng's foxy little face suddenly showed a surprised expression and said: "So does that mean I, An Sheng, will never have any hope of revenge for the rest of my life?"

"Master Fuli, please bear with us a little longer, we'll be at our new home soon."

Hearing Mr. Fuli's whimpering, Yu Zhenghong didn't know that the little fox was cursing. He just thought that his old pickup truck was too bumpy and made Mr. Fuli feel uncomfortable, so he could only helplessly try to comfort him.

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When An Sheng heard Yu Zhenghong speak, a deep despair immediately appeared on his face. Fifteen minutes after A Qing left, he missed her.

On the first day, she was both the straight man and the comedian, and she even ordered takeout and tickled me.

Although An Sheng was unwilling to admit it, she felt comfortable when her neck and cheeks were tickled, and a little bit of pleasure when her buttocks were slapped.
But Ah Qing would take very good care of these things, and calmly accept his own strange little needs that he didn't want to talk about.

It can only be said that Ah Qing understands everything she knows, and even if I don't understand something, she can still create needs for herself. They have a very good understanding.

But what Old Deng and Chen Peipei said
An Sheng let out a long sigh, having absolutely no expectations for the so-called new home.

Although An Sheng was not born in Jiu Le, he frequently traveled to this area in his previous life.

Apart from the size, the decorations in Xia Dongren's home are practically identical copies.

as predicted.

When I arrived at my new home, there was a shrine with electronic candles hanging in the entrance garden.

To the right is the kitchen and dining room, while the living room area to the left is quite spacious. A huge mahogany sofa sits upright in the living room, and a kung fu tea tray and a large number of teacups are placed on the mahogany table.

On the TV background wall, two straight marble Roman column slices are embedded on both sides of the wall.

"Please have a seat, Mr. Fuli. I'll buy you a Coke."

Back home, Yu Zhenghong prayed to the God of Wealth, and then prepared to go out shopping himself to buy all the things that Master Fuli liked to eat, as Ah Qing had asked him to.

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An Sheng sat on the mahogany sofa, gazing at the carved beams and painted rafters of the sofa back. She raised her little fox paw and gently tapped the mahogany sofa with her fingernail.

"Do do do"

Master Fuli tapped the mahogany sofa, and the sofa immediately responded with a deep, resonant sound, demonstrating its sturdy texture to Master Fuli.

An Sheng, her face contorted with tension, looked at Chen Peipei sitting beside her and said:

"If I'm not mistaken, this set should be made of visible mahogany, right? It's priced around a few hundred thousand yuan a set? How about I contribute a little, and we replace the furniture with genuine leather sofas?"

Rosewood furniture exudes a dignified and imposing presence, making it suitable for more formal occasions or situations requiring seated posture.

But for the little fox, genuine leather is the only treasure, and fabric sofas are the second choice.
A big mahogany sofa? Isn't that going to kill me?
"Hmm? What's wrong with the little guy?" Chen Peipei, who was taking a nap on the cushion, paused the Min opera on the music platform when she heard the little fox's whimper and looked at the little fox.

If this were in the old house, An Sheng might have kicked his legs and rolled around on the sofa right now, but considering the hard texture of the mahogany sofa, the little fox just let out a long sigh and waved to Chen Peipei.

"It's nothing. It's just that the mahogany is a little rattling. I'll just adjust my posture, it'll be fine."

"Are you missing Ah Qing? Come on, let's video call Ah Qing."

Chen Peipei smiled, pulled the little fox over, and opened WeChat to make a video call to A Qing.

however.

When she made the video call, the other party was busy. It was possible that the high-speed train that A-Qing was on had already left the city and entered the mountains or tunnels, where there was no signal at all.

quiet:"."

Destroy it!
No, not tonight. I'll hold back and wait until Lin Ying comes back from her business trip to say goodbye before I leave.

Sister Lin has taken such good care of me; it would be very impolite for me to leave without a word when I go on a long trip.

(End of this chapter)