Chapter 534

Chapter 534

The two precious young masters of the llopkins family recently had a new pet to accompany them.

Whenever Christina was free, she would go to the nursery to see her children. And she often saw her

youngest son, Small, dragging a cat's tall, I le had just learned to walk. Occasionally, he would fall on

the cat and almost squash it.

"Meow

She felt sorry for the cat.

Yet Small was smiling innocently and brightly, looking so happy. Every time he saw her coming, he

would babble loudly and wave his small hands excitedly. And so Carl's fur was pulled away a little.

Leaned over to her son, yet she didn't go to save the cat. Instead, she pointed at herself and spoke

to him very softly and slowly. “Baby, call me mommy.”

“Mommy, mommy.”

Patiently, she repeated dozens of times,

However, wearing the diaper pants, revealing his two white and plump legs, he just sat on the solid

wood floor and looked at her with big bright eyes. He then smiled shyly and continued to look at

her, refusing to learn to speak. And his right hand was still holding Earl's tail tightly.

The cat was squatting was very mysterious and noble. But now it was dragged by the tail, its ears

were a little drooping, looking dejected.

“Meow~" It softly let out a cry for help.

But she glared at it with jealousy. “You have to take a bath every day when you play with my son.”

"Meow—"

Earl then turned its head and glared back at her with the same ferocious gaze.

"What did you say? You don't want to play with my son?”

“You're a bad influence to my sons. I haven't punished you for it yet.” She flared at a cat. “Now my

son is learning to meow from you. Sometimes I think he puts you before mel”

Every time the maids in the nursery saw this scene, they felt shocked as if Christina could really talk

to the cat.

“Madam...” A maid came over in a hurry and wanted to inform her.

without looking back, Christina said, “Ignore it. It can swim. Just throw it into the water.”

She wondered who the previous owner of this black cat was, who actually taught the cat to swim.

“Meow, meow!”

Right now, Small was smiling, happily shouting to encourage his mother. And he also went to

scratch Larl's car, while it dodged him from side to side. Yet it was caught anyway. She felt surprised

that it seemed to be very obedient to her sons.

“Madam, the guard said that someone was looking for you...”

Just as she was about to turn her head to ask who was looking for her, Big, who was sleeping

soundly on the other bed, had woken up. He climbed onto the bed and stood up with difficulty

while staring at her with his big beautiful eyes.

Yet he didn’t seem to be interested in cats and didn't even look at the black cat in his brother's

arms

He then mumbled, "Mommy, mommy.”

For a moment, she thought that she had misheard.

The one-year-old baby didn’t have enough strength to stand on his feet, then he fell back onto the

bed and rolled over. But he didn't cry, and then he waved and struggled to get up again.

At this time, she finally came back to her sense and rushed over. Then, with very gentle and

maternal action, she picked up her eldest son with both hands.

The child nestled comfortably in her soft arms, while soft little face pressed against her shoulder, his

small mouth pouted, and his pronunciation was unclear. “Mom, mommy.” Right now, he sounded

like he was acting coquettishly.,

After she heard that, she felt overjoyed.

With a bright smile, she said when touching his little head in praise, “Good boy."

At this time, Smal, who was playing with the black cat on the ground, suddenly stopped scratching

the cat. He looked at his brother with big clear blue eyes and was a little dazed.

Looking at the black cat Earl, she felt that she kind of like this cat right now. It did bring her luck.

After it came, both her sons began to speak.

She then immediately turned around and looked at the maid in the room with a serious expression,

"GO to Northern Garden and tell grandpa about this.” She really wanted to show off now.

The maids and nannies in the nursery smiled bitterly at each other.

Therefore, in that morning, Senior Mr. Hopkins, who was in a good mood, became shocked and

depressed

Paul could only comfort him, “It is said that when children grow up with animals, they will be more

straightforward, responsible, and healthy.”

“It's just a wild cat coming from nowhere.”

With a gloomy face, Senior Mr. Hopkins refused to admit that he was jealous.

"Also, Christina must sneak into the nursery every day and teach the children to call her mommy,

right? Hmph, I've told them to keep her away the nursery room!” He hoped that the first word the

babies said could be “great-grandfather.” Even if they could vaguely call him grandpa, he would also

feel very glad.

Christina was cheating! But the children didn't buy it at all.

“The elder child inherited Patrick's weakness and liked to stick to Christina. Wait, my precious great

grandsons will definitely achieve extraordinary things in the future.”

Senior Mr. Hopkins frowned and muttered to himself.

Paul could only stand aside quietly and chuckled. “I heard from the nanny that the little young

master likes to play with that black cat very much. It has not been in the Hopkins family for a month.

The two children have begun to learn to talk. They'll learn to call you grandpa pretty soon.”

“Remember to take that cat to get vaccinated and examined. It can play with the babies in the

future.”

It was rare for Senior Mr. Hopkins to agree with Christina. The black cat was not necessarily the

symbol of strangeness, and sometimes it could bring some unexpected blessings.

The old butler suddenly remembered something and looked a little embarrassed. “Young Master

Hopkins ordered the servants a few days ago to catch it as soon as they saw it.”

In fact, they did as they were told, but it was really not easy to catch it. Several servants worked

together to catch it, but it ran away in the end.

"Why did he say that?”

Paul then shook his head. “He didn’t explain the reason. He just ordered us to catch it when we saw

it.”

At that time, Patrick also seemed to have guessed that the black cat was not easy to catch, so this

wasn't an importuned order.

“Who raised this cat before?”

Senior Mr. Hopkins was very knowledgeable. He could tell at a glance that the origin of this black

cat named Earl was not simple. Looking at its hair and posture, it seemed that its original owner was

very noble.

Now even his grandson, who had always been cold, had paid attention to it.

Paul then hesitated for a moment. Usually, they wouldn't talk about Patrick. The servants in various

service areas were very sensible and did not dare to talk nonsense, but he was the oldest here and

knew many gossips.

"Young Master Hopkins seems to care about the original owner of this cat.”

“The servant at Eastern Garden reported that he had called Derek to ask about the black cat.”

He was loyal to Senior Mr. Hopkins and told him everything he knew.

Senior Mr. Hopkins raised his eyebrows curiously. “Is it Derek's cat?”

The old butler shook his head and smiled. “It is said that Derek directly denied it.” Chapter 534

The two precious young masters of the llopkins family recently had a new pet to accompany them.

Whenever Christina was free, she would go to the nursery to see her children. And she often saw her

youngest son, Small, dragging a cat's tall, I le had just learned to walk. Occasionally, he would fall on

the cat and almost squash it.

"Meow

She felt sorry for the cat.

Yet Small was smiling innocently and brightly, looking so happy. Every time he saw her coming, he

would babble loudly and wave his small hands excitedly. And so Carl's fur was pulled away a little.

Leaned over to her son, yet she didn't go to save the cat. Instead, she pointed at herself and spoke

to him very softly and slowly. “Baby, call me mommy.”

“Mommy, mommy."

Patiently, she repeated dozens of times,

However, wearing the diaper pants, revealing his two white and plump legs, he just sat on the solid

wood floor and looked at her with big bright eyes. He then smiled shyly and continued to look at

her, refusing to learn to speak. And his right hand was still holding Earl's tail tightly.

The cat was squatting was very mysterious and noble. But now it was dragged by the tail, its ears

were a little drooping, looking dejected.

“Meow~" It softly let out a cry for help.

But she glared at it with jealousy. “You have to take a bath every day when you play with my son.”

"Meow—"

Earl then turned its head and glared back at her with the same ferocious gaze.

"What did you say? You don't want to play with my son?”

“You're a bad influence to my sons. I haven't punished you for it yet.” She flared at a cat. “Now my

son is learning to meow from you. Sometimes I think he puts you before mel”

Every time the maids in the nursery saw this scene, they felt shocked as if Christina could really talk

to the cat.

“Madam...” A maid came over in a hurry and wanted to inform her.

without looking back, Christina said, “Ignore it. It can swim. Just throw it into the water.”

She wondered who the previous owner of this black cat was, who actually taught the cat to swim.

“Meow, meow!”

Right now, Small was smiling, happily shouting to encourage his mother. And he also went to

scratch Larl's car, while it dodged him from side to side. Yet it was caught anyway. She felt surprised

that it seemed to be very obedient to her sons.

“Madam, the guard said that someone was looking for you...”

Just as she was about to turn her head to ask who was looking for her, Big, who was sleeping

soundly on the other bed, had woken up. He climbed onto the bed and stood up with difficulty

while staring at her with his big beautiful eyes.

Yet he didn’t seem to be interested in cats and didn't even look at the black cat in his brother's

arms

He then mumbled, "Mommy, mommy.”

For a moment, she thought that she had misheard.

The one-year-old baby didn't have enough strength to stand on his feet, then he fell back onto the

bed and rolled over. But he didn't cry, and then he waved and struggled to get up again.

At this time, she finally came back to her sense and rushed over. Then, with very gentle and

maternal action, she picked up her eldest son with both hands.

The child nestled comfortably in her soft arms, while soft little face pressed against her shoulder, his

small mouth pouted, and his pronunciation was unclear. “Mom, mommy.” Right now, he sounded

like he was acting coquettishly.,

After she heard that, she felt overjoyed.

With a bright smile, she said when touching his little head in praise, “Good boy."

At this time, Smal, who was playing with the black cat on the ground, suddenly stopped scratching

the cat. He looked at his brother with big clear blue eyes and was a little dazed.

Looking at the black cat Earl, she felt that she kind of like this cat right now. It did bring her luck.

After it came, both her sons began to speak.

She then immediately turned around and looked at the maid in the room with a serious expression,

"GO to Northern Garden and tell grandpa about this.” She really wanted to show off now.

The maids and nannies in the nursery smiled bitterly at each other.

Therefore, in that morning, Senior Mr. Hopkins, who was in a good mood, became shocked and

depressed

Paul could only comfort him, “It is said that when children grow up with animals, they will be more

straightforward, responsible, and healthy.”

“It's just a wild cat coming from nowhere.”

With a gloomy face, Senior Mr. Hopkins refused to admit that he was jealous.

"Also, Christina must sneak into the nursery every day and teach the children to call her mommy,

right? Hmph, I've told them to keep her away the nursery room!” He hoped that the first word the

babies said could be “great-grandfather.” Even if they could vaguely call him grandpa, he would also

feel very glad.

Christina was cheating! But the children didn't buy it at all.

“The elder child inherited Patrick's weakness and liked to stick to Christina. Wait, my precious great

grandsons will definitely achieve extraordinary things in the future.”

Senior Mr. Hopkins frowned and muttered to himself.

Paul could only stand aside quietly and chuckled. “I heard from the nanny that the little young

master likes to play with that black cat very much. It has not been in the Hopkins family for a month.

The two children have begun to learn to talk. They'll learn to call you grandpa pretty soon.”

“Remember to take that cat to get vaccinated and examined. It can play with the babies in the

future.”

It was rare for Senior Mr. Hopkins to agree with Christina. The black cat was not necessarily the

symbol of strangeness, and sometimes it could bring some unexpected blessings.

The old butler suddenly remembered something and looked a little embarrassed. “Young Master

Hopkins ordered the servants a few days ago to catch it as soon as they saw it.”

In fact, they did as they were told, but it was really not easy to catch it. Several servants worked

together to catch it, but it ran away in the end.

"Why did he say that?”

Paul then shook his head. “He didn’t explain the reason. He just ordered us to catch it when we saw

it.”

At that time, Patrick also seemed to have guessed that the black cat was not easy to catch, so this

wasn't an importuned order.

“Who raised this cat before?”

Senior Mr. Hopkins was very knowledgeable. He could tell at a glance that the origin of this black

cat named Earl was not simple. Looking at its hair and posture, it seemed that its original owner was

very noble.

Now even his grandson, who had always been cold, had paid attention to it.

Paul then hesitated for a moment. Usually, they wouldn't talk about Patrick. The servants in various

service areas were very sensible and did not dare to talk nonsense, but he was the oldest here and

knew many gossips.

"Young Master Hopkins seems to care about the original owner of this cat.”

“The servant at Eastern Garden reported that he had called Derek to ask about the black cat.”

He was loyal to Senior Mr. Hopkins and told him everything he knew.

Senior Mr. Hopkins raised his eyebrows curiously. “Is it Derek's cat?”

The old butler shook his head and smiled. “It is said that Derek directly denied it.”

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