Chapter 100: Dumpling and a lot of money
Life experience was a pain that Fang Chixia had buried deeply in the depths of her heart. Although she usually looked sharp, when ripped off her strength and the deepest part of her heart was touched, like ordinary people, she also would hurt.
Before she entered the Fang’s home, many of the children who lived with her in the orphanage were found and picked up by their families. Except for her, her real relatives never showed up.
It made her feel abandoned by a loved one.
Fang Chixia remained buried in Luo Yibei’s arms and cried her eyes out for how long, she didn’t know. But her mood was very unstable.
Luo Yibei raised his hand and patted her on the back again and again in a voice so soft that even he didn’t notice. “It’s alright, it’s alright…”
He has really never seen this vulnerable side of Fang Chixia. Faced with her crying suddenly, he felt a bit at a loss.
The two kept this position in the kitchen for some time. After the sound in his arms gradually weakened, Luo Yibei carried her up and turned to the bedroom upstairs.
With her pitiful state tonight, Luo Yibei didn’t bother her.
He rarely let her off the hook after so many days in their marriage.
The next day, he woke up a little late. He went downstairs and found Fang Chixia playing in the living room with the Persian cat he had given.
She was naming it with her two hands clasped around the cat’s round body. She was bristling with good mood and even said hello to him with rare enthusiasm. “Luo Yibei, say we name it Yuanbao (gold), good right?”
The corner of Luo Yibei’s mouth twitched then he opened his mouth, “Are you being vulgar?”
“What’s the matter? I think it’s quite good!” Fang Chixia poked the cat’s stomach disapprovingly. Enthusiastically she contributed, “Or we can call you golden, okay? Golden is good, it’s smoother.”
“Or 100 billion? 100 billion, the high-end ring to it is top grade.”
“Right, it’s better to call name you expensively! Lots of money is also good!”
The smile on her face has swept away the gloom of last night, as if what he saw was only a product of an illusion.
Luo Yibei was still more accustomed to this look of hers. Staring at her for while with eyes full of contempt, “Fang Chixia, have you lost your money?”
“The owner of this cat is me so all the rights are in my hands. How to call it is my business!” Fang Chixia hugged the cat up, gave him a glance and brought the cat to the garden for a bath.
As she walked, she chatted with the cat, “Let’s call you a lot of money, shall we?”
The cat seemed a little dissatisfied and scratched her a bit.
“What did you scratch me for? Don’t you like it? If you don’t like it, then we’ll go for dumpling. Oh, your look matches it perfectly!” Fang Chixia was somewhat dissatisfied with its behavior.
The cat jumped up and grabbed her by the hair.
Fang Chixia dodged back and forth then released the ferocious feline, “Hey, why did you grab me! If I catch you, I will call you dough!”
The name that she gave extinguished the power and prestige it carried. Like pasta, if it annoys her, she would just knead her round belly flatly.
The cat’s momentum suddenly weakened, as if it really had been frightened and laid down passively on her arm.
“I’ll just call you Tuantuan (or dumpling, I’ll go for Tuantuan ).” Fang Chixia finalized. Holding it to the garden, she placed it in a bathtub.
Luo Yibei looked at her figure and slowly followed out.