Wei Yutang is trying to eliminate all the barriers between them through his own efforts.
"Does tonight's food suit your taste? If you like it, I'll ask the chef to teach me how to make it, so you can try my homemade version next time you come."
"It's quite delicious."
The chefs made many dishes according to his own tastes, and the chef's skills were indeed quite good, so for him, every meal was a pleasure.
That evening, after Chu Qing returned to her bedroom, she glanced at the sleeping tiger cub and stared at the door for a long time, but the man did not come in.
The original owner and he had always rested separately. Even though there was a master bedroom, it was more like the original owner's private bedroom.
Since he transmigrated here, nothing has changed. The sudden change makes it somewhat difficult to alter the status quo.
As Chu Qing lifted the covers to lie down and rest, she suddenly realized that she had been thinking about that topic. She froze on the spot, feeling somewhat out of control.
After working so hard all day, he should have been very sleepy at night, but the thought that had just crossed his mind had scared him so awake that he couldn't be more alert.
The system detected the host's abnormal emotional fluctuations and, recalling the host's previous actions, chose not to appear and expose the situation, even though it was currently watching the host from within the space.
If he dared to ruin the Marshal's plans, he would definitely be sent back to the recycling center when the Marshal returned.
The system sat there with its legs crossed in a rather awkward way, feeling a little expectant. It wondered what the future commander and marshal would think when they returned and thought about this past.
Chu Qing was probably stunned for a long time before she came to her senses.
I started to think hard about the reasons why I had undergone such a change.
He kept thinking until midnight that his reason reminded him that if he didn't get a proper rest now, he wouldn't have enough energy to do things tomorrow, so he forced himself to close his eyes.
After thinking about it for so long, I still haven't been able to come up with a fairly accurate answer.
But he is the kind of person who can't focus on anything else until he finds the right answer.
Before falling completely asleep, I managed to concoct an answer that sounded plausible and was easy for people to accept.
Perhaps it's because this person is their target, and in this mission world, everything about them is intertwined.
This person is also exceptionally shrewd; if you don't invest a certain amount of emotion in yourself, he will definitely notice something amiss.
The little tiger is growing up day by day. From the little guy who would get tired after walking a short distance and run to his father's feet to circle and ask for hugs, he has slowly grown into a cub who can walk independently when he goes out.
It was just a small improvement—not having to be carried when going out—but in his biological father's eyes, it made him think his son was exceptionally capable.
Other people's children still need to be carried wherever they go, but his child can already handle many things independently.
What do you call this? This is called maturity.
The little tiger had no idea that his father, who was somewhat taciturn in front of him, not only liked to show off his lover in front of others, but also loved to use him as a source of pride.
He used to scoff at his friends' tendency to constantly talk about their children.
But when he truly began to experience this feeling of being moved, he realized that even the smallest bit of his child's growth filled him with such pride that he wanted to share it with the whole world.
As the little tiger grew up day by day, it gradually reached the age where it should go to school.
This kid knew he would definitely have to go to school, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon.
The thought that once I start school, I might not be able to stay home all day like I am now, waiting for my dad to come home, makes me feel like my entire tiger life has lost all hope.
"All children have to go to kindergarten. I believe my child will be more outstanding than other children, right?"
In most cases, he doesn't like to compare his child with other children's children. After all, even if his child isn't that outstanding, he's definitely the best in the eyes of parents.
However, this little tiger's personality is such that it loves to compete.
If you try to talk to him in a slightly more serious manner, this little guy will probably ignore you completely.
On the contrary, by using this kind of reverse psychology, they were able to get the kid to do what they wanted to achieve every time.
Originally, the child was somewhat reluctant to go to kindergarten, but after hearing this, the little one suddenly changed his mind.
If I stay at home all the time, how can I prove to my dad that I am the best little tiger in kindergarten?
Thinking of this, the little tiger took the initiative to put his schoolbag on his shoulder and called to his father to hurry up and take him to kindergarten.
He was determined to let his father know that he was the best kid in the whole world.
The little tiger had this idea in his mind, so he had no resistance whatsoever to going to kindergarten.
After being sent to kindergarten, the other children were sad because they didn't want to leave their parents. Seeing them crying, the little one felt incredibly superior.
He felt that these children must miss their parents as much as he missed his own father.
Even though I think this way, my dad didn't cry, but these kids are crying and wailing here, not even as much as I do.
These animal kindergartens aren't actually that different from human kindergartens.
On the contrary, because of the language barrier, the requirements for teachers are higher, and the teaching is more difficult.
At first, this little one wanted to watch the excitement, thinking that none of these children were as well-behaved as him.
But when the child realized that the teacher had been spending all her time trying to soothe the children, she started to get impatient.
He went to kindergarten because he wanted to learn knowledge, grow up quickly, and then help his father.
But now I realize that all my hard work going to kindergarten to listen to the lessons didn't yield any meaningful information. Instead, I clearly heard how these children were crying.
On Xiaxia's first day of kindergarten, both his father and father were waiting for him at the kindergarten gate.
When I saw that familiar little tiger, carrying a small backpack on its back, walking out of the kindergarten looking dejected.
For a moment, Chu Qing wondered if his son had been misbehaving at kindergarten and had been criticized by the teacher.
He walked over, picked up the little tiger, and expertly rubbed its head before asking a question.
Are you unhappy at kindergarten?
When the little tiger heard these words, it was as if a switch had been flipped on the grievances in its heart, and it nodded its head very vigorously.
The tiger clung to its father's arm with all four paws, curling up into a ball in frustration.
He wanted to tell his father that kindergarten was not fun at all, and that he could not learn a lot of knowledge there, as his father had once told him.
The teacher didn't share any knowledge with him; the teacher just kept comforting the students who were prone to crying.
When the teacher couldn't calm them down, they even asked themselves if they could help.
The father had taught him to be a good boy who was always eager to help others, so the little tiger agreed without hesitation.
Helping the teacher appease the students, after a whole day, it felt like his father had returned from a very difficult mission.
"Were you scolded by the teacher?"
Seeing that the little one was so tired and listless, Chu Qing softened her voice and asked for answers with great patience.
The little tiger gently shook his head. He wasn't scolded by the teacher today; on the contrary, the teacher praised him for being very sensible and the best-behaved of all the children.
If he hadn't been exhausted from the whole day, this kid would definitely have emphasized to his dad how the teachers had praised him.
But now he was too tired and just wanted to snuggle in his father's arms, go home, have a good meal, and then crawl into bed to rest.
"Is it because going to kindergarten is tiring?"
Wei Yutang, who was standing next to him, also asked a question. The little boy nodded slightly. He felt as if he wasn't going to kindergarten, but rather to work at the kindergarten.
"My dear child, you've worked so hard. Daddy will make you something delicious when we get back, okay?"
Chu Qing had unintentionally cooked a meal for this little guy once before, and the little guy had been thinking about it ever since.
Every day, he would act cute and cuddly, hoping that his father would cook for him every day. Unfortunately, Chu Qing also had his own things to do and didn't have much free time, so he couldn't fulfill his little one's wishes most of the time.
Today, when I heard my dad say that he was going to make me some delicious food, even though I still felt a little wronged, I quickly recovered.
The chick nodded its head like a chick pecking at rice, while glancing at its father out of the corner of its eye.
The reason I'm able to eat my father's cooking today is entirely because of him.
My dad only cooks for me because he sees I'm unhappy and wants to cheer me up. There will definitely be some for my father too.
On the way back, the little one had already begun to figure out how to get what he wanted from his father.
The child could tell before that his father also really enjoyed the food his dad cooked.
Thanks to his father, he finally got his wish. He had his eye on a toy for a long time, and it was perfectly reasonable for him to ask his father for it now.
Wei Yutang could tell that his son was already hatching a plan, but he didn't tell him that he had already bought the toy that his son had wanted last time.
It's not that they lack the means; when children are young, their desires are at their lowest.
A bag of his favorite snacks can make this little guy happy for a long time.
I. Stream. Steadfast. Garland. If these things could bring me joy as a child, why wait until adulthood to demand double the amount to achieve that fulfillment?
The short distance home from kindergarten made this little one happy.
Perhaps it was simply because he felt a bit tired from coaxing the children at the kindergarten.
On the way back, her father coaxed her, and once she was comforted, she instantly became fully energized and started wagging her tail vigorously as soon as she entered the house.
Dad said he would prepare something delicious for him, and all the little guy could think about were the dishes that Dad had made last time.
While the little guy went to play in the toy room, Wei Yutang went into the kitchen.
The place where they are living now is quite special; even chefs can't stay there for too long normally.
The chef left early this morning after hearing that Chu Qing was going to cook for herself.
Wei Yutang had tried cooking once before, and for him, cooking was even more difficult than the most difficult task he had ever accomplished.
Knowing that he was working very hard, I stayed in the kitchen to help.
Chu Qing always appears very efficient in whatever she does, and even preparing ingredients is a pleasure to behold.
He held a knife in his hand and used very nimble movements to cut the ingredients apart.
With his slender fingers holding the ingredients, Wei Yutang gradually slowed down his movements, his attention entirely focused on him.
Why are you looking at me?
After Chu Qing finished preparing the nutritious ingredients, she turned her head to the side, and her peripheral vision met his gaze. When their eyes met, there was an indescribable atmosphere between them.
"nice."
Wei Yutang lowered his head and continued with his work, the two words he uttered seeming to linger on his lips for a long time before he answered.
How good-looking is it?
"It looks great."