Allergic To Furry Things But Can Pet Them Mentally – CH65

Chapter 65

And so, Shen Muhan made many, many more pumpkin buns.

Meanwhile, under the repeated temptation of one pumpkin bun after another, Tang Rong completely turned the page on all those things that had been hidden from him.

To avoid dirtying the clothes on his body, Shen Muhan deliberately put on a little apron. The apron had originally been adult-sized, but the butler used a few safety pins to shorten it, and after that the little cub could make do with it just fine.

Tang Rong had never made food before and was afraid of only making things worse, and Shen Muhan didn’t let him help either, so he simply stayed beside him, passing him tools and acting as a little praise machine.

Before they knew it, under the relentless barrage of praise, pumpkin buns had already filled the entire dining table.

And one had to know—the dining table was large enough for the whole family to sit around and eat together.

In the end, afraid the buns would go bad if they weren’t eaten in time, everyone went home carrying a bag of buns. They also packed some up to send to Grandpa and to Eldest Brother and Sister-in-law.

For the next several days, the Tang family ate pumpkin buns every day. They were all getting a bit PTSD from it, but because it was Tang Rong’s favorite food, none of them dared show the slightest bit of negative emotion.

Grandpa simply started secretly passing all his buns off to the bodyguards to eat. After the dragon fruit incident, the bodyguards once again suffered deeply under the torment of buns. Behind the scenes, they privately went to the butler to complain several times, begging him to please ask that one not to make so many anymore.

Although being able to eat buns personally made by the current crown prince of the empire was a huge honor, even if they were made by the crown prince, he still didn’t want to eat them until he threw up…

The butler had no solution either. Recently, the two little cubs’ main hobby had been making buns together, eating them themselves, and sharing them with the family. It made them feel especially, especially happy, and he truly couldn’t bear to stop them.

The butler could only secretly contact the royal family and send some buns over there, and also send a batch along to welfare institutions.

Shen Yuchun received some too. He even had a dog there, and since dogs were omnivores, it could help share the burden.

Eldest Brother Tang Yao had also been brought back from the recuperation base and was currently resting in his own house in the villa district. Because he still couldn’t shift back into his juvenile form, he was still living inside a cage carved with runes.

Lin Fei went back to deal with work for a while, then came to the Tang house to keep him company. She only took a single bite of each bun and threw the rest to Tang Yao.

Perhaps because his younger brother had come, Tang Yao felt that his spiritual power might really be successfully soothed, and that he might not end up following the same path as the older generation in the family. This time after coming back to the capital planet, he was much more well-behaved. He no longer deliberately pushed Lin Fei away, nor did he say any more gloomy things about how maybe the two of them had no future.

After drinking nutritional fluid for so long, Tang Yao actually found himself eating the buns very happily.

Once they found out about this, that very same day Tang Zheng’en, Tang Qiu, and Tang Hu all sent the buns they had over to him too.

Tang Yao: “……”

In the end, the pumpkin bun incident only came to an end when Little Uncle Yun Yuan returned to the capital planet.

Without anyone noticing, time had already reached Friday.

Over the past few days, the royal family had sent over a great many of the little crown prince’s daily necessities, and Shen Muhan had officially begun living here with Tang Rong in his human form.

Every night, Tang Zheng’en would sleep beside Tang Rong and tell bedtime stories to him and the little snow leopard nestled in his arms.

On Friday, just before school was about to end, Bai Tu came over to Tang Rong and Shen Muhan and, for the Nth time, reminded them not to forget about coming to his house over the weekend.

At the end, Bai Tu added, “Don’t forget to bring the little snow leopard too.”

He still wanted to wrestle tails with the little snow leopard!

Tang Rong and Shen Muhan exchanged a glance and both saw the trace of guilt in the other’s eyes. They quickly nodded.

They still hadn’t told the children in class the secret that the little snow leopard was Shen Muhan.

One reason was that they didn’t know how to even begin saying it. Not long ago, Tang Rong had shown the children photos of the little snow leopard wearing a little dress, and they had even talked about finding the little snow leopard a mate. Shen Muhan only had one response to that—

He wanted to save some face.

The second reason was that because of Tang Rong’s appearance, Shen Muhan might no longer need to keep living in secrecy and hiding. If things went well, before long the entire galaxy would know about his SSS-rank spiritual power and his snow leopard spirit form. At that point, he could naturally come clean to the children in class too.

Still, this weekend, the two of them planned to tell Bai Tu the secret first.

Before leaving, Bai Tu teased them with a mystery and said that when they met over the weekend, he would give them a surprise.

Tang Rong had no idea what the surprise might be, but Shen Muhan could already guess one or two things. Most likely, Bai Tu wanted to show them his spirit form. His father and mother had already told him that Bai Tu’s spiritual power was SS-rank and his spirit form was a little rabbit.

But he didn’t tell Tang Rong. After all, it was supposed to be a surprise, and if he gave it away ahead of time, it wouldn’t be surprising anymore.

After leaving the learning pod, Tang Rong still unconsciously glanced toward the little nest in the corner some distance away. In the past, the little snow leopard used to curl up there every day. Every time he stepped out of the learning pod, he could see that fluffy little figure at a glance.

But now…

Tang Rong drew back his gaze and looked instead at the other learning pod beside him, meeting a pair of slightly curved blue eyes.

The small emptiness in his heart was filled a little.

“Little Han-brother, let’s go make buns!”

“Okay.”

The butler and Tang Zheng’en, who were sitting on stools in the study, exchanged a glance. Just hearing the word buns was already enough to make their stomachs turn.

Tang Zheng’en gave a light cough and tried bargaining. “Today let’s only make enough buns to bring to Xiao Tu tomorrow, okay? Not too many. Little Uncle has returned to the capital planet and is on his way back now. Save a little energy so you can spend time with him tonight.”

Tang Rong obediently nodded.

Making buns was indeed really fun, but it was also true that it got tiring.

Little Han-brother had more strength, so he felt it wasn’t too bad. But Tang Rong was weaker, and after kneading flour for a while, his hands would start to feel sore.

A couple days ago, the family had already told him about Little Uncle. They said Little Uncle was a very powerful healer and would also be his future teacher, someone who would teach him how to use healing ability. Tang Rong had been looking forward to Little Uncle’s arrival ever since.

Over these past few days, he had gone to Eldest Brother’s house to see him. He was still the same as before, his body covered in unhealed wounds, and he still couldn’t turn back into human form.

Tang Rong wanted to learn healing ability as soon as possible, so that he could lessen his family’s suffering.

After the two little cubs finished making the buns they planned to bring to Bai Tu over the weekend and then finished dinner, they were in the living room playing when Yun Yuan’s hovercar happened to arrive at the Tang villa.

Tang Hu had personally gone to the spaceport to pick him up. After all, after living together for so many years, Tang Hu had the closest relationship with Little Uncle.

After not seeing him for so long, Yun Yuan felt deeply gratified by Tang Hu’s changes. From his suitcase he took out a very large box and handed it over, saying, “That group of fake star pirates asked me to bring this to you. They all watched your livestream too and liked it very much. They wished for your star road to shine brilliantly.”

Tang Hu eagerly opened the box and found that inside were all sorts of little gifts and many letters.

The official platforms on the star network had extremely strict account controls. The fake star pirates didn’t have legitimate travel permits, and even when they bought accounts, their IPs were always flagged as risky and got them muted. There was no way for them to leave comments in his livestream, so they came up with the idea of using letters to pass on their support instead.

Yun Yuan patted him on the shoulder. “We’ll wait for the day you become a great star singer.”

Tang Hu rubbed his eyes, moved almost to tears.

Yun Yuan straightened his hair, smoothed out the wrinkles in his clothes, and then asked, “How do I look today?”

Yun Yuan’s hair was slightly wavy and reached his shoulders. He wore a bit of makeup and was dressed in an exquisite little formal outfit. Anyone who didn’t know better would think he was about to attend some grand banquet.

Tang Hu nodded and said firmly, “You look great. Little Rong has long hair too. He’ll definitely like you.”

Yun Yuan had already seen Tang Rong’s photos and knew what he looked like—very obedient, very cute, and with a pair of light green eyes exactly like those of his deceased older sister.

Tang Hu lowered his voice and said, “Little Uncle, don’t lead my little brother astray.”

Hearing that, Yun Yuan gave him a flick on the forehead. “Did I lead you astray?”

Tang Hu rubbed the spot on his forehead where he’d been flicked. “I’m different from my little brother. He’s still too young.”

Yun Yuan said, “When you were little, I wore women’s clothes in front of you too. You liked me a lot, and you even asked your mother whether I was your little auntie or little grandaunt. Your mom said no, so you thought we weren’t related by blood and happily said that when you grew up, you wanted to marry me. Then your mother told you that I was your little uncle, and you couldn’t accept it. You cried for ages.”

Tang Hu was once again assaulted by the dead memories. Stubbornly, he said, “That just proves I was born straight.”

Yun Yuan couldn’t help laughing, but didn’t continue bickering with him. “Don’t worry. I’ll be the one personally teaching little Rong, and I’ll be spending a lot of time with him, so of course I’ll know where the boundaries are.”

That was right. Besides the fact that Yun Yuan was not straight in terms of orientation, he also had some little quirks that others didn’t know about—for example… a fondness for wearing women’s clothes.

In the stifling environment of the Yun family, there really weren’t many children with healthy minds. The Yun family always thought that truly talented people inevitably had some kind of psychological issue, and they had never placed the mental health of children first.

Before Yun Jian met Tang Zheng’en, she had also been taking antidepressants for a long time. It was only after being with Tang Zheng’en that she gradually stopped.

As for Yun Yuan, when he was in middle school he suddenly developed both an interest in and a dependency on women’s clothing, while also discovering that his orientation wasn’t straight.

He had only dared tell his older sister Yun Jian, because he knew that even though he had been born into a highly tolerant age—one in which same-sex couples could legally register for marriage and walk under the sunlight openly—the Yun family would never permit it. The Yun family needed heirs. The Yun family needed to continue the so-called healer bloodline.

Later, one of the reasons he severed ties with the Yun family was because they forced him to have a child with a woman. He couldn’t accept it, not even if it only meant providing sperm, so with the secret help of his sister and brother-in-law, he escaped from that place of troubles.

He had thought he would never return in this lifetime.

And yet, in the end, a “variable” had still appeared.

A very adorable variable.

…

By the time they reached the Tang house, Tang Zheng’en had already been waiting at the door. The butler, meanwhile, had to stay behind with the family’s two little cubs and did not come out to receive him.

Yun Yuan didn’t spend much time on pleasantries. He went directly to Tang Rong, eager to finally see him in person.

When they arrived, Tang Rong was in the middle of playing a little snow leopard dress-up game.

The reason was that these days Shen Muhan had mostly stayed in human form while playing with Tang Rong, only turning back into the little snow leopard at night when sleeping. Tang Rong had gone a long time without really playing with the little snow leopard itself.

Shen Muhan still remembered the thing he had once said—that he would continue being little Rong’s pet—and so he obediently transformed back into little snow leopard form. Tang Rong held him in his arms and fed him half a bottle of milk, then took out the little clothes Second Sister had made earlier and started fiddling with them.

So when Yun Yuan arrived, what he saw was a snow leopard in a lovely little dress, and Tang Rong holding up another little skirt in his hand. One of Yun Yuan’s brows rose slightly.

Of course, he knew the little snow leopard’s sex and identity. After his sister passed away, the royal family had once contacted him and even brought the little crown prince to see him, but unfortunately there had been nothing he could do.

And he had also heard that Tang Rong knew all about it, and that he and the little crown prince were very, very good friends.

Before they had even spent any time together, Yun Yuan already felt that he and this little nephew would probably get along extremely well.

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