I Can Talk to Cats [MTL]

45-46

I Can Talk to Cats Chapter 45:

The cat's heart is not old in the world.

Looking back on the stairs, the gray female cat called "I think you have me and my children" called by Miss Chong Wei, Lin Lan felt that if it were not a cat but a person, physical conflict might occur on the spot.

However, who made such a call is a cute little cat, and the two-legged beast of the animus can only pinch his nose to recognize it.

Lin Lan covered her mouth, smiled and took her army of cats to the new house.

The father who left a fog is still ignorant: "What grandma is the cat? Who? Xiaowei?"

Lin Lan is not a gossip enthusiast. Although she is very curious about how Miss Wei will raise a cat after the rare salty fish girl who is on vacation or staying on vacation, she will not take the initiative to ask.

Ten cats of her own are enough for her toss.

"Okay, the meal has been fed, the heating pad is turned on, the running wheel and the cat toy are also arranged, whether you want to sleep or want to wave, you are free, I went back to sleep."

In the new house, after finally serving the cat owners, Lin Lan yawned, waved at them and turned away.

The grunt of one or two cats was enjoyment, but the 17th quartet last night was not, she had to hurry back to sleep.

Like many second-tier cities with economic development, the population of Xicheng will become sparse every time a big festival such as the Spring Festival-the number of real locals in the city is not very large. What really makes the city prosper Those foreigners who rushed home for the New Year.

The small building that has become empty, and the city with the same sparse flow of people behind it, is undoubtedly the best proof.

Lao Lin's family had a leisurely score on the first day of the first month, and had a phone call with relatives to celebrate the New Year's Day.

Lin Xiuzhi even released the little sunflowers in the cage. One person and one bird kept facing a plate of melon sunflower and peanuts in the sofa area. The speed of the big parrot nibbling the sunflower seeds has already exploded humans. A bunch of sunflower seeds shells were dropped.

Next to them, Grandma Lin was also sitting on the sofa, holding the big white cat at home and watching the Chinese New Year party replayed on TV. The old man 's hand was once rolled over the cat that was clumped on his knee, and The littered cat also got used to this frequency early, and the tip of the ear on the small head squinting shook twice from time to time.

Lin looked at the pair's mother-in-law as either birds or cats, and then looked at his empty hands, and suddenly it was very uncomfortable. He walked out of the old house and went to the new house where the girl had turned into a cat paradise. A few minutes later, she returned with the puppet cat sapphire.

Sitting on the sofa, he shook the cat to the other two with ostentation. Then he slapped the cat on the sofa and started watching TV.

The docile and beautiful puppet bag allows grandpa to be wrapped in his arms like a baby, and waits for someone to move it before adjusting his posture to make himself more comfortable lying down and enjoying the warm human flesh cushion, one cat per cat One covets the other's body temperature and the other enjoys the smoothness of the fur.

"Mother Lan Lan, give me the remote control. Didn't you watch it on CCTV last night? I want to watch the Spring Festival Gala on Mango Station."

The mother who tweeted melon seeds first paralyzed her husband who only stretched out her hand, but got up and handed him the remote control.