The Wife is First

The early morning sunlight shines on the flowers, imprinting mottled light spots on the black and yellow fur. The creaking sound of the door opening disturbed the sweet dream of braised pork. Xiao Huang held his head in dissatisfaction and tried to continue the sweet dream, but some people were always so indifferent.

"Stupid tiger, the sun is shining on your butt!" Jing Shao kicked the fur dumplings in the flowers with his toes.

Xiao Huang glanced at the guy who was stretching and bared his teeth at him in dissatisfaction. It was a person raised by the owner. He was not very smart and could not remember his name. He kept barking "hairy dumpling", "hairy tiger" and "stupid tiger". However, as a tiger with a broad mind, Xiao Huang did not intend to fight with him. With general knowledge, he shook his head and rushed into the house.

Xiao Huang was lying on the soft big bed, with a white arm hanging on the edge of the bed. It looked delicious. The furry tiger leaned over and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

Mu Hanzhang felt itchy in the palm of his hand. When he opened his eyes, he saw a big furry face looking at him with a pair of clear eyes. He couldn't help but laugh, patted Mao's head, turned over and continued to sleep. Xiao Huang tilted his head and looked at it for a while, then stretched out his claws to hook a handful of long black hair. Although its owner does not have beautiful fur, these long hairs are more beautiful than the horse's tail, which makes up for the lack of fur.

Xiao Huang liked these smooth fur very much. He picked up the long hair with his two claws and scratched it again and again. The smooth long hair soon turned into a mess and was stained with some sand. The big tiger licked the soil dissatisfiedly and licked the soil clean.

"Stupid thing, smear it with saliva again!" Jing Shao put down the breakfast in his hand, grabbed the hairy tiger by the back of the neck, dragged him out, and threw him into the animal pen in Xiyuan.

The Xiyuan of the Marquis Mansion of King Cheng Wenyuan, where the female relatives used to live, has been demolished and grass has been planted according to what Jing Shao said. The palace could not keep wild beasts, so the queen gave the lion to King Cheng. Now the lion lives in Xiyuan.

Xiao Huang is a frequent visitor here. When he entered, he found the sleeping lion easily.

The little lion back then had grown up and had a ring of long brown hair on its neck, looking very majestic. Xiao Huang has always sympathized with it. After all, the fur on its body is so short and has no stripes. It is estimated that only a kind-hearted tiger like himself would play with it.

The big lion opened his eyes when he smelled the tiger's scent, but still lay there lazily, waiting for the furry tiger to come by himself. Xiao Huang walked over majestically with his head raised, lay down next to the lion, and accepted the congratulations from his little brother - allowing him to lick his fur and take a few bites of the lion's head.

The lion yawned, tilted his head and licked the tiger's head, then put the big head on the tiger's front paws, squinted his eyes and continued to sleep lazily. Xiao Huang was very dissatisfied with his younger brother's laziness. He bit the lion's ear and took a few bites on the top of the head. The lion flicked its tail disapprovingly and continued to occupy the soft tiger's paw.

When Xiao Huang was tired from gnawing, he rested his head on the lion's belly and took a nap. After eating the prey offered by the lion brother at noon, he lay on his back and stretched out his paws to catch the fur at the tip of the lion's tail. The lion's tail swung back and forth for him to catch. Occasionally, if it was caught, he would let him hold it and bite it gently. When it was about to bite him, he would pull away and continue to swish it around.

"Xiao Huang!" After noon, Ge Ruoyi came to take the tiger away and wanted to give it a bath. The lion is wild and knows how to wash himself, but Xiao Huang is very delicate and has to be taken care of.

Ge Ruoyi took Mao Huhu to the pond in the garden to give him a good wash. Xiao Huang was quite satisfied with this maid. At least she would not get water into its nose, and would brush its flesh pads with a soft brush. After she finished washing, she raised her wet paws and rewarded her with a handsome Paw prints.

"Xiao Huang!" Ge Ruoyi looked at the wet marks on her yellow dress and was very angry.

Xiao Huang shook his body and splashed water droplets on Ge Ruoyi, indicating that she shouldn't be too moved, and walked to the nap place to rest.

"Eh~" Xiao Hei saw the fat tiger with wet fur running over to rub the place again, and sprayed it with hot breath in disdain.

Xiao Huang shook his dried head and gave the little black horse a paw print, which happened to be printed on the black horse's buttocks. This horse is the most beautiful horse it has ever seen. Every part of its body looks perfect and it must taste very delicious. But Xiao Huang knew that the horse could not eat, so he could only hold a strong horse leg and drool at noon every day, longing for the sweet dream of eating horse meat.

"Uncle, come quickly!" A crisp voice came from not far away. A child in brocade clothes pulled a child slightly smaller than himself into the stable.

"Cheng'er, my brother will slap his palms if he sees me." The soft and waxy voice belonged to Mu Longlin.

"It's okay, my father has gone to the room," Jing Cheng raised his chin and said confidently, "Dad will definitely have to sleep for a long time again."

"Why?" Mu Longlin tilted his little head, not understanding what it had to do with his brother-in-law sleeping with his brother in the room.

"The two of them are going to play horse riding," Jing Cheng said seriously. "Dad is always very tired after playing."

"A horse riding game?" Mu Longlin blinked and his eyes lit up, "Cheng'er, let's also play horse riding."

"What's the point of riding a horse? Let's ride a tiger." Jing Cheng said, pulling the furry tiger up from the haystack.

Xiao Huang was unhappy that his nap was interrupted. He growled at Jing Cheng, stood up, shook his head, ran out and found a shade tree in the garden to lie down. Two children, holding hands, followed over with their short legs, and after searching for a long time, they found the furball enjoying the shade under the shade of a tree.

Jing Cheng let go of his uncle's hand and rushed over excitedly, flopping onto Xiao Huang's body.

Xiao Huang turned around and bared his teeth at him, then turned over and threw him off. Jing Cheng fell down on the grass, and Mu Longlin at the side hurriedly walked over to pull him up, "Cheng'er, does it hurt from the fall?"

"It doesn't hurt!" Jing Cheng got up and continued to climb on the tiger.

"Oh, why are the two little ancestors playing with the tiger!" The nanny who came to look for the two children was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat and quickly took the little prince off the tiger.

"Put me down!" Jing Cheng kicked his short legs.

"Master Marquis is awake." The wet nurse couldn't cure him, so she took out her trump card.

Sure enough, Jing Cheng, the little bully, immediately became honest after hearing these words: "Where is daddy?"

The wet nurse breathed a sigh of relief: "Master Hou just got up..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Cheng took Mu Longlin's hand and ran away: "Little uncle, run quickly, daddy will go to our study in a moment."

"Oh." Mu Longlin responded and was dragged away by his nephew.

The world was finally clean. Xiao Huang yawned, took two bites of the dog's tail grass near his mouth, and fell asleep again with his belly turned upside down.

This sleep lasted all afternoon. When the moon was in the sky, Xiao Huang was woken up by the cold night. He got up and looked around, and saw that the lights were still on in the master's house. Sniffling, the air was very humid. It was probably going to rain tonight. Xiao Huang hated this humid weather and walked towards the house.

On rainy days, the owner's soft big bed is naturally the most comfortable to sleep on.

"Well, don't..." The curtains on the bed were tightly covered, and Xiao Huang couldn't see what was going on on the bed. He could only hear the owner's voice, which sounded painful, "Ah, it's just noon...bastard..."

Xiao Huang quickly walked to the bed, opened the curtain, and saw the unpleasant guy lying on the owner's body, biting the owner's neck. Is he going to eat his master? Xiao Huang suddenly became angry, rushed to the bed, grabbed Jing Shao by the collar, and pulled him hard under the bed.

Jing Shao was sweating profusely and was ready. Just as he was about to raise his gun and go into battle, he was suddenly dragged back by a strong force and fell onto the pedal with a thud.

"Stupid tiger!" King Cheng's roar spread throughout Dongyuan. Immediately, the uninformed tiger was thrown out, and the owner it heroically rescued did not help it, and watched helplessly as it was The door slammed shut.

Xiao Huang scratched at the door reluctantly, and the owner's screams sounded in the house, which sounded strange. It listened for a while, and instead of weakening, the owner's voice seemed to be getting louder and louder. This meant that the person did not eat the owner, maybe they were fighting?

Click, click, click! There was thunder in the sky, and soon it began to rain heavily. Xiao Huang lay on the corridor, watching the rain wet the flowers and plants in the garden, and listening to the screams in the house that still didn't stop. Since it grew taller than its owner, the owner has never slept with it in his arms. Even in such thunderstorms, he will not worry about it being shocked by thunder.

Xiao Huang scratched the red pillar, and the squeaking sound was obscured by the gushing sound of the rain. No one noticed it, so he had to lie down and quietly watch the heavy rain hitting each one in front of the corridor. blister. Hu Sheng, who can't sleep in a big bed, is as lonely as snow, wow...