Now Little Mantou had grown up, his fur had also become thick. Hugging him felt comfortable and good like she was embracing a pillow.
The other three were also playing with their Senior Brother's tails.
"Kya!" (It is so soft and tickling!)
"Ji ji ji!" (Can we ride on your back?) Little Noodle made a nest of the fox's head.
"You already grew so big!" Chunhua run her hand across the white fur. "I still remember the time when we first met in the forest where we chased each other. You were so cute when you shake your little butt, while you started twirling around, and when you offered me your snack and…" Chunhua muttered in a nostalgic tone only for a white paw to block her mouth.
Little Mantou stiffened with the recollection. His face reddened. "Master! Stop talking about it!" He didn't want to remember the embarrassing memory of the chicken bone misunderstanding and that fatal stench bomb incident that led him to be her familiar.