After the Boss Retires, He Becomes Obsessed with Raising Cubs

The bird in Lao Li's house and the Pomeranian in Secretary Qi's house spent a lot of time playing together, and they had a perfect understanding. People in the office can often see the white-haired parrot flying around with the little Bomei on its back.

In the backyard, Xie Hui made the swing rope a bit higher to prevent the stupid glutinous rice dumpling from wearing its tail.

Usually, if the cub wants to play, he asks the housekeeper or Xie Hui to help. But today, Xie Hui and the secretary were dealing with work in the study, and the Pomeranian had already been carried on the swing by the white-haired parrot.

At this time, Xie Hui and the others finished their work and went to the balcony. They happened to be able to see a certain glutinous rice ball with sesame seeds. They gestured with their hands, wanting the white-haired parrot to carry themselves on it.

The white-haired parrot refused at first, but couldn't hold back the cub's paws seemed to be forming seals, and murmured a lot of things they didn't understand.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the parrot standing on the ground and lying on its stomach. Xie Jia tried hard to climb up on his back. Just now, before seeing the parrot fly up, he fell down with his head.

Fortunately, the area for him to play has long been covered with grass, and the thick lawn does not hurt if he falls on his head.

Lao Li laughed unkindly when he saw his son being crushed by his boss's panda and unable to stand up, lying on the ground.

Even if he was thrown down, Xie Jia was not discouraged at all, rubbed his claws, and started to climb again.

This time I climbed a little anxiously, not only fell down, but also rolled several times on the lawn. Just rolling to the side of the bamboo forest, the cub who suspected Xiongsheng stretched out his claws and broke a bamboo shoot, peeled off the bamboo shoot and gnawed a mouthful.

The white-haired parrot's memory improved, and this time it simply lay down on the lawn and couldn't get up. Little Bomei sat on the swing frame, shaking very rhythmically.

Xie Hui also found it funny watching the three of them getting along, but after all, his son was bullying, so he had to say what he had to say.

"I'm sorry, Lao Li."

Old Li had been laughing a long time ago, leaning on the railing and unable to straighten his waist, he waved his hands when he heard the boss's words.

"Mr. Xie, what's the matter, the cubs play together, it's meaningless for us adults to get involved."

Although the cub being bullied was his son, Lao Li felt inexplicably funny when he saw his cub, which was about the same size as Mr. Xie's son's head, strenuously trying to carry him up.

"Mr. Xie, there is another plan. Although the board of directors think it is not very good, I think it is feasible."

"Well, let me see."

After Lao Li finished laughing, he continued to talk about work with Mr. Xie, and the three of them turned around and went back to the study to continue talking about work, not looking at the three cubs playing together.

In the backyard, Xie Jia gnawed a bamboo shoot and got out of that depressed mood. Still not reconciled, he ran over and pulled the white-haired parrot's wings.

The bird lay there, no matter how Xie Jia pulled him, it just pretended to be dead without moving.

At the end, the butler still found out, and carried all these cubs to the swing one by one, pushing them left and right.

Xie Jia, who was thinking about how to pull the bird, hadn't recovered when he was suddenly carried on the swing, and he didn't hold on to the rope next to him. When the housekeeper pushed the swing, he was thrown out, and his head fell on the ground. On the thick lawn, I was stunned for a long time and couldn't get back to my senses.

"Oh!!"

The cub who came back to his senses climbed up, walked in front of the butler, tugged his trouser legs to let him hug him on the swing, barely raised himself up so he didn't have to look up at him, and then started cursing in a childish voice.

Xie Hui has never been short of his children in life, and there is no shortage of toys and snacks.

After they got tired of playing on the swing in the backyard, Xie Jia took the two friends to his toy room.

Xie Jia sat on the piano bench, imitating his father, and tidied up his non-existent tie. Before he had time to play with his paws, the bird stepped on the piano with its paws very arrogantly.

Immediately afterwards, the little Pomeranian stepped over with cheerful steps.

The piano was fine, although strumming was noise, but it was barely acceptable, but later they tossed a drum set, and even the three people discussing work in the upstairs study room could hear the noise.

It was too noisy, Xie Hui couldn't resist going downstairs to take a look, just opened the door of that room, the noise stopped abruptly, and the three heads stared at them in unison.

At this time, Xie Hui couldn't help but start to feel rejoicing. Fortunately, he bought a single-family villa, otherwise the noise would disturb the neighbors, and he probably would either apologize or be on the way to apologize every day.

"Don't make too much noise, okay?"

"Oh~"

After a reminder, Xie Hui turned around and went back upstairs to the study.

In fact, he asked two secretaries to bring the children over, and his original intention was just to let the three children play together. If an adult was present, he would definitely feel somewhat uncomfortable. Before he knew it, he and the secretary were discussing work matters again.

The two secretaries stayed here for lunch, Xiao Bomei and Xie Jia both had custom-made high benches, and the bird stood on his father's shoulder.

The food the cub eats is different from that of humans. Little Bomei asked Secretary Qi to feed him patiently. Xie Hui just bowed his head and took two mouthfuls of food for the cub in Xiehui's house, before handing him an empty bowl.

Turning his head to look over, it was obvious what the cub wanted to express by having another bowl.

The bird in Lao Li's family was also very worry-free about eating. Lao Li put a piece of food in his palm and handed it to his son. After being pecked and screamed, he slapped his son's forehead with a slap.

Xie Jia usually has the habit of taking a nap, but today maybe because he played with the children together, he didn't feel sleepy at all, so Xie Hui just let them go.

Before the two secretary's children came over, Xie Hui also thought about what to do if there were no things for them to play at home.

It is only now that I realize that my previous worries were completely unnecessary. When these three cubs get together, even if there is only a worm on the ground, they can study it for a long time.

It just so happened that there was another batch of fresh ingredients that cubs could eat in the market. When Xie Hui heard about it from the chef in the afternoon, he asked the chef to buy some.

In the evening, the three cubs who had bathed were basking on the wooden table upstairs. Xie Jia skillfully spread herself into cakes. Xiao Bomei followed Xie Jia's example and shook her wet hair and got down on the ground. The bird was restless. Flying around.

In the courtyard downstairs, Xie Hui and two secretaries were preparing dinner. With a little simple arrangement, it is a good open-air barbecue.

The two secretaries prepared meat skewers and vegetables for the three of them to grill at night, and Xie Hui prepared the three cubs alone. The fresh ingredients that the chef just bought in the afternoon are washed and skewered with iron skewers and put aside.

The sticks used by the adults are ordinary sticks, and the sticks for the cubs are specially made, and the part to hold has an anti-scald design.

Today's weather is very good. After the sky is completely dark, the bright moon and stars are very beautiful.

It was early summer, and the wisteria that came from nowhere on the fence of the yard was blooming, and it looked beautiful under the light.

The cleaned three cubs ran to the backyard, Xie Jia and little Bomei sat on the exclusive stools, while the bird stepped heavily on his father's shoulders.

When Lao Li's shoulder hurt from being pressed, he turned his head and gave his son a fierce look.

"How many times have I told you? Step on it lightly, step on it lightly, don't you have any points for how heavy you are!"

"You still dare to stare at me here? Stare again and wait until you use your claws to grill skewers yourself!"

If it were left at home, Lao Li would not have the heart to do it. Not to mention the cub's expensive and deadly ingredients, it is also a meticulous job to deal with the ingredients after they are bought.

After the bird was reprimanded by his father, although he didn't stare at people anymore, he fluttered his wings twice, obviously dissatisfied.

Sitting on the exclusive stool, Xie Jia rubbed his paws with anticipation when he saw the skewers prepared by his father and the grill that had already started to light.

The chefs are on vacation early this evening, and they will cook all the skewers later by themselves.

The main purpose is to play with the children, and it would be less fun to let the chef join in.

Xie Hui prepared very well. A large barbecue pit was used by the three adults, and three small barbecue pits were placed in front of these cubs, one for each of them.

Lao Li, a big man with a height of 1.8 meters, with a bird on his shoulder, squatted in front of his son's small barbecue pit, holding a pink skewer and began to grill meat for his son.

Xie Hui was making his own. He held the meat skewers and put them on the grill. After the meat was grilled for a while, oil came out, and some seasonings were sprinkled on it. The crackling smell was delicious.

When I have time, I turn my head and look at the cub sitting next to me. Although this cub can use his claws, it is obviously not very good. Even with both claws together, he can't put the meat skewers on the grill.

After finally putting it on, the cub couldn't turn it over, so he could only watch his favorite bamboo shoots being scorched, jumped off the stool in a hurry, grabbed his father's trouser legs and started whining.

Xie Hui happened to be eating grilled meat skewers, looked down at the glutinous rice **** hanging on his lap, and followed him to his grill.

Sit on the small bench exclusive to this cub, let the cub sit on your lap, hold his paws, teach him to pick up the stick, and teach him to turn it over when it is half cooked.

When the meat skewers in Xie Hui's hands were completely cold, the cub finally managed to eat the bamboo shoots he had personally tested.

The moon was hanging in the sky, and the lights in the yard were bright, which attracted some bugs. Normally, the three cubs couldn't bear to pull those bugs long ago, but today they rarely focused on the grill.

The ingredients for the cubs that the chef bought were all selected according to the races of the three cubs. The various bamboo shoots in front of Xie Jia were so fascinating that the pandas couldn't move their claws.

In the end, the fed cub lay on the rocking chair, kicked the rocking chair and swayed gently.

Lying there, there was a very obvious bulge in his stomach, he put his paw on his stomach and rubbed it, and when Xie Hui walked over, he burped contentedly.

"Hi~"