Song Ci has a cat, and he can't extricate himself from the joy of indulging in petting cats all day long, eating with it, drinking water with it, going to the toilet with it, bathing with it, and doing homework with it.

Sijiu suddenly became knowledgeable.

The old Song family was very relieved to see the scene of the children loving each other.

The child is sensible, and there is no need for adults to worry about it.

Hell!

Whose cat chirps? You can eat three bowls of rice in one meal!

It's a great thing to be so smart, right? It turns out that this thing has no backbone for stuttering.

Just help with homework, and learn to call Dad!

That's right, it's Dad, Song Ci taught, they are the two of them.

And then Song Chun'an didn't give up and didn't force him to call grandpa? Obviously he should call grandpa, how can he be arranged?

There are more panting people in the family, and there are not one or two crazy ones.

Song Miao is such a steady and diligent child, now she doesn't even give people a look, and with a little effort, she makes small clothes, shoes, and hats for Sijiu, and also cuts her own braids and makes a wig!

Why didn't she make a few pants for it to wear?

Song Jiawang next door took advantage of the good weather to dry the quilt on the roof of the bungalow, and inadvertently glanced at it, so frightened that he almost planted it.

What the hell is this? It moves!

Song Jiawang stood stupidly, saw the thing dressed in red and green, went to the thatched house, and then went back to the well in the courtyard to press water to wash his paws?

Song Jiawang rubbed his eyes vigorously, and the thing rubbed out a bunch of white foam on the white hair on his paws, washed it with water, and then shook it like a hot wheel, and dried?

He must have suffered from heat stroke.

Song Jiawang looked up at the sun above his head, and his brain was dizzy.

He knew that Song porcelain next door was not simple, look, like things gathered, what did she attract!

I can't afford to provoke it.

Song Jiawang put down the quilt, and floated off the roof of the bungalow in a daze, didn't dare to glance at it again, didn't dare to mention a word, and didn't see anything.

The old Song family is very calm, they don't show timidity at home and outside, and they can do big things at a glance.

"Did Four-Nine drag you away last night?"

Mrs. Song drank a sip of fragrant sweet potato porridge, and her stomach was very comfortable. 7 Q

Song Ci was sleepy-eyed, holding the spoon and drinking the porridge without a mouthful, and replied slowly:

"Dragged on, didn't go. ”

It's also so noisy that people can't sleep well.

Sleepy, ha-

Song Ci yawned, and sent another mouthful of soft and glutinous porridge to his mouth, and his appetite slowly woke up.

Not to mention, it's still a bit useful to raise the rice bucket of Sijiu.

At least it knows how to pay for the meal, and it will bring back an herbal mushroom or something every two days, and the effect of adding it to the rice is very good.

Mrs. Song looked at Sijiu, who was snoring and snoring, but she was very stinky and avoided soiling her hair, with a smile in her eyes.

The little guy's rice is on his mouth, and he knows how sensible he is to pick up his bib and wipe it.

"Forty-nine, don't waste that effort. Isn't our house good? We have food and drink, and our accommodation is spacious, not better than the cave in your mountain?

Can you go back and have a hot meal on time? Can you put on such beautiful flowers? Can you have some of us old people to talk to you? Can someone read you a storybook?"

Sijiu's snow-white little paws trembled slightly, and his black eyes shone brightly, full of emotion.

"Chirp chirp (don't do homework). ”

It's so hard!

Who wouldn't want to live at home without homework?

Song Ci naturally translates it:

"It says it's looking for someone. ”

The table was full of astonishment!

"Forty-nine years old, can you find a partner? Where can I find someone as smart as it?"

Song Ci felt that his words were reasonable, and said in a deep voice:

"Or, gelding?"

"Chirp chirp!"

Forty-nine covered the bowl in horror.

Are you the devil!