"Mommy, Mommy."
"What are you smiling about all by yourself?"
Yangyang tilted her head, her tone innocent.
I wiped the tears from the corners of my mouth, then straightened my little face into a solemn statue.
"Are you the mommy, or am I?"
"I'm planning my life. No snooping around."
That little rascal was so sly—
She'd only just lifted one paw, and I already knew which tree she wanted to climb.
She was definitely fishing for my plans on the sly.
Yangyang rubbed her little head against my cheek and giggled like a fool. There wasn't a trace of the dignity of an exalted Immortal Lord—of the Twin Angels' big sister. "Hehehe, Mommy, you're finally a kitty! Yangyang finally has someone like her!"
"Do you know? Your daughter is so happy inside."
"Your daughter's always wanted Mommy to take me out to climb trees and catch mice together. Then I'd let Mommy have the first bite of the mice I caught."
The first part sounded pretty normal.
The rest made my face turn black as the bottom of a pot.
Thump!
I bonked her on the head with one finger.
Mm, very lightly. I was as gentle as ever.
"What kind of nonsense are you spouting all day, kiddo? How many times have I told you? No eating mice! No eating mice! What's so good about mice?" I hated mice now. I especially hated them.
After going through something yourself, you wanted to shelter your child from every storm.
Yangyang drooped her head. "All right."
"B-but if kitties don't eat mice, what can they eat?"
I pinched her chubby little cheeks and stressed with utmost seriousness, "You're a cat, but you're also a person. How can you forget your human habits? Besides, don't think that just because Mommy isn't