Xia Yu gave her a blank look, "This is not Samoyed, this is a silver fox."

"What's the thing?"

My aunt didn't understand very much for a moment.

"White-haired fox."

Xia Yu walked into the house with the fox in his arms and asked Chen Shiyin to bring the bag in.

My aunt then recalled the taste and nodded seriously, "It's true, the taste is quite strong."

The smell of foxes is different from that of ordinary large dogs. They are not only sexy but also snout-footed.

Xia Yu frowned, thinking about whether he would remove the glands first if he wanted to raise it in the future.

"Is this your friend raised?"

"Yes." Xia Yu nodded.

My aunt was amazed, "Your friend's taste is indeed different."

The girls who have made friends with my eldest nephew recently seem to be quite rich and live in beautiful places.

Chen Shiyin put the bag on the coffee table while looking at this extremely luxuriously decorated small duplex apartment.

According to her understanding of housing prices, the monthly rent of this apartment costs at least about 10,000 yuan.

She may not be able to make so much money after writing a book.

"By the way, where is your friend?"

Xia Yu pointed to the second floor, "She is resting."

From the first floor, you can see the glass wall on the second floor, and you can vaguely see someone lying on the bed.

Xia Yu sat on the sofa and used his hands to go through the fox's fur over and over again.

This is probably human instinct. When encountering hairy creatures, they like to go with hair. They feel very smooth and delicate and feel, and the heart becomes peaceful.

My aunt curled her lips and looked at Xia Yu worriedly.

I am convinced of putting the girl aside to masturbate the fox.

...

My aunt went to the kitchen to wash grapes.

Xia Yu took advantage of this gap and took out the inkstone she brought and took a look.

The inkstone is pitch black all over, about the size of a palm, bulging upwards on one side. From the side, it looks like a beauty lying on the side of the inkstone.

The patina of the inkstone is very bright and it seems that it has been a lot of years.

At least it shows that its former owner has been playing with it for a long time, and such a bright color will appear only after a long time of plate.

On the back of the inkstone, there are two lines of poems engraved:

"Ice inkstone is the eternal soul of frost,

Beauty is like a flame and a hundred years of marriage.”

Ice inkstone?

The name sounds pretty good.

Judging from the poem, this inkstone is likely to be a dowry, so it is said that a hundred years of marriage is called.

But what does Lao Xia mean to give him this inkstone?

Do you recognize him as an internet writer and want to use an inkstone to encourage him?

Hasn’t Chen Shishi always opposed him in this industry?

Xia Yu shook his head, thought for a while and threw the Bing Inkstone aside.

He picked up his cell phone, took a photo of the inkstone, and sent it to his father.

Summer Dream: Inkstone.jpg

Xia Tian’s Dream: “Dad, what is this?”

After more than ten seconds, the other party replied to the message.

The four seasons of summer are the outsider: "Can't you tell the inkstone?"

Summer's Dream: "I mean why should I give me this thing?"

The four seasons of summer are long and the outsider: "I don't understand either."

Summer's Dream: "…"

Summer's Dream: "Didn't you give it to me?"

Four Seasons Chang Xia Shi's Outsider: "I had dinner with my university tutor the day before yesterday, and he asked me to give this to you. He probably thought you were a writer and gave it to you as an encouragement. This thing is pretty good, don't waste it."

Xia Yu was a little surprised.

My dad’s university is OK, it’s called Peking University.

He seemed to have seen Lao Xia’s college tutor when he was a child, and he had a little impression.

Maybe he is an old man who is very scholarly.

Think about it, Lao Xia is almost 50 years old this year. His mentor's age... is at least 80, right?

Unexpectedly, the old man could still think of his disciple, which really touched Xia Yu.

Xia Tian’s Dream: “Don’t worry, I will definitely write well and strive to live up to the old man’s expectations.”

Four Seasons Long Summer Away: "…"

Four Seasons Long Xia Shi Away: "Your mom hopes you find a stable job, do you know?"

Xia Tian’s Dream: “I have something to do, I’ll talk about it next time.”

Xia Yu threw his phone aside and continued to stroke the fox's hair.

He was wondering how much this inkstone could be sold.

I don’t really want to sell it out, but I just want to measure whether I should give a gift to the Peking University professor to express my gratitude or something?

...

Chen Shiyin washed the grapes, picked up a basin and put them on the coffee table, and then put the rest in the refrigerator.

My aunt wiped her hands, sat next to Xia Yu, and prepared to rest for a while before going back.

Xia Yu ate a grape and it didn't feel very sweet.

As if asked about the smell of grapes, the fox's ears moved.

Xia Yu was delighted and fed her one.

The white-haired fox's tail shook, and seemed to like it quite.

It’s a pity that the injury is serious and he is lying on his leg weakly.

"Do you want your friend to come down and have something to eat? Your mother bought it specially."

Xia Yu frowned.

What's its name?

Call a corpse down to eat grapes?

She can't move now.

"She is feeling uncomfortable, let her rest for a while. I will wash it for her to eat when she wakes up."

"Don't feel well?" My aunt raised her eyebrows.

She paused and said, "You ask her to drink more hot water."

Although it was a straight man speaking, this method really works.

Xia Yu nodded without saying a word, but was just browsing his cell phone next to him.

Chen Shiyin herself is also very entangled.

Recently, Xia Yu has brought too many girls to home. He just left and came again and again, but he still has none of them.

She doesn't know much about her eldest nephew's love life now.

Fortunately, she helped her to help. If Xia Yu's parents knew about it, it would have been a big blow.

"Xia Yu, it's not that I said you, you have to be more at ease," my aunt said earnestly, "Look at you, it's only been a few days, changing girlfriends is faster than changing clothes."

"We..." Xia Yu tsk his lips, "We are really just ordinary classmates."

My aunt said I believe you.

"I won't say anything about Zhang Muying, after all, he is a dead person," Chen Shiyin counted with her fingers, "Where is the cute little girl from our house at the beginning? How did you treat her?"

"Le Xiaoxiao?" Xia Yu said, "We are pretty good, I'm still helping her find a way out."
To be continued...