Fortunately, Luoluo is not the same as before, and Meow Millet is no longer the weak and helpless little milk cat it used to be...... No, it should be said that it is a medium-sized orange pig!

Luoluo hugged it, even if the small body was pressed up enthusiastically, Meow Millet could barely withstand it and would not be squashed...... Even it turned its little head with ease, and looked at the little master with a catly face in dismay.

"Hey, hey, meow!" Luoluo didn't notice the resistance of her little friend, she still liked to have such intimate contact with the little friend she had known since she was a child, and in her opinion, Meow Millet also liked to play with her!

Luoluo loves you very much!

"Old Wu ......" Meow Millet screamed weakly, and the long cry showed its helplessness and resistance.

But Luoluo didn't seem to have such self-knowledge, and the little girl still hugged Meow Millet and twisted her little ass like she was coquettish with her father, and then let go of her hand with satisfaction.

Finally escaped from the arms of the little demon king, Meow Millet jumped forward, with a chubby little belly, it can still run out of a brisk feeling, but a little panicked, Meow Millet did not run back to his cat climbing frame, but ran to the birdcage near the balcony with a smoke, and stopped.

As if sensing something, Meow Millet lifted her face and looked at the little parrot chirping at the swing at the top of the birdcage.

The little parrot is also looking at Meow, and it is condescending, and it tilts its head slightly, giving people a sense of ridicule and sarcasm.

Meow Millet usually chirps with the parrot is well water and does not violate the river water, each playing its own game, but this does not mean that Meow Millet has no temper, the cat is a proud creature, a natural nobleman, looking up at the parrot, couldn't help but open his mouth, and called unhappily: "Mi!"

The magic is here!

After the meow millet called, the little parrot "chirped" tilted its head, opened its crooked little mouth, and even learned to meow millet and shouted: "Chirp, spear ......"

Is this a provocation?

Uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it!

Meow Mi forgot that the little devil was still watching behind! It opened its mouth, showed its sharp teeth, and called again: "Mi ...... meow"

This time, the tail of the back dragged on for a long time, as if it was howling at the top of its throat, and the momentum of the Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest came up at once.

However, the cat's fake tiger was of little use, and the little parrot chirping was not at all afraid of the cat, and it jumped off the swing......

The little parrot let go of its slender four-fingered hook claws, causing the swing's short pole to swing slightly in the air, and its wings fluttered in the cage before resting firmly on the stairs one level below.

Still retaining a small height advantage, the little parrot looked down at the "big cat" in front of him, and continued to scream: "Spear!

Of course, the parrot's cry is still different from the cat's meow, its voice is short and high-pitched, not as smooth as the little orange cat's meow, and it's more like it's too bored and wants to learn to tease the cat - after all, when the little master was playing with the little orange cat just now, the little parrot was watching from the side!

But the chirp is listening to the ears of Meow Millet, it is simply a provocation!

Meow Millet also made a surprising performance, it did not want to be looked down by the "bird", it straightened up, as if standing, its two short front paws scratched in the air (just a bluff), and then pretended to be fierce and shouted: "Mi ......"

This tail note dragged on longer!

But it quickly couldn't control it, and pounced on the ground again, a little embarrassed, which really made the little parrot scared, and the little parrot was also happy to raise its legs on the stairs and step on it, so that the stairs shook, and its head moved with it, just like the social shake, looking proudly at the "big cat" in front of it.

"Chirp! Spear Boom!" "The chirping cat is getting more and more proficient!

"Miao......" Meow continued to hiss, screaming......

"Hee-hee!" ......Luo's judgment seemed to be a little inaccurate, she didn't seem to think that the two friends were arguing, and after watching the excitement on the side, she couldn't help but grin, got up from the carpet, and seemed to join the cat-meow brigade with great interest.

However, at this moment, Yang Yan's slow voice came from the kitchen: "Why are you so screaming? Luoluo, you can't bully Meow Xiaomi!"

Hearing her father's voice, the little figure stopped halfway through Luoluo, and she turned her head to look in the direction of the kitchen, but she was only slightly stunned, and a bright smile appeared on the little girl's face.

"Ahh

The petite and cute figure of the little man is like a small sports car that suddenly drifts and makes a big turn, and runs to the kitchen again.

"Hee-hee!" the little girl soon appeared in front of her father with a brisk laugh.

"Daba!" she called crisply, listening to Yang Yan's ears, it was as sweet as honey.

"Hey!" Yang Yan smiled, grabbing the spatula and stir-frying quickly, while taking the time to turn his head, winking at his daughter and giving a positive response.

Luoluo didn't come to be coquettish and slimy with her father, I saw her little finger pointing to the corner of the living room where she was still screaming "spear, mi", first looked at it for a while, and then grinned her little mouth, looked at her father happily, and said in a milky voice: "Baba, na, Tan!"

Yang Yan turned his head again and saw a rippling smile in her daughter's bright big eyes.

"Okay, Dad blames you, it's not Luoluo's fault, it's Meow Millet and Chirp who are quarreling, right?" Yang Yan smiled, "Wait a minute, Dad will go with you to take a look after this dish." ”

Luoluo blinked and stood obediently at the kitchen door, his small figure looking strange and pitiful.

After Yang Yan finished frying this dish, turned off the heat and put it on the plate, he hurriedly put it aside, washed his hands, took off his apron and walked out.

"Daddy, hmm, hitchhike, hitchhiker......" The little girl watched her dad walk out, and couldn't wait to raise her little hand, holding it high, her voice was soft, and she wanted to hold hands with her dad.

Yang Yan bent down slightly, reached out to hold Luoluo's little hand, and led her to the living room with a smile.

Meow Xiaomi noticed the movement behind her, looked back, and immediately closed her mouth, and her head shrunk. The little cowardly cat will be afraid of the big master's reprimand!

You know, it used to be a little chatterbox. It is precisely because of the meowing all day long that it was locked in a cage and confined several times by the big master who was afraid of disturbing the people, but now it is smart, and it does not dare to scream in front of the big master, even if it is, it is only a small cry twice.

But the little parrot was not as cowardly as the meow, and it was still bouncing up and down the colorful stairs: "Chirp, spear, spear!"

At this moment, Yang Yan finally saw the little parrot learning to meow, and he couldn't believe his ears just now!

"Chirp, why are you so good? You secretly learned the sound of meow millet?" Yang Yan laughed, took out a few sunflower seeds from the bag next to him, and threw them into its snack jar for it, "It's just that we taught you so many words before, why can't you say a word?"

The little parrot stopped crying at this time, and when it saw that there were small snacks it liked to eat, it quickly flew over and pecked with its head down, where could it care about other things.

Meow millet looked aggrievedly beside her.

Why doesn't this yellow, yellow, green and green stupid bird not be punished for calling and still have something to eat?

No, this stupid bird seems to have been kept in a cage all this time......

Well, it's comfortable to think about it that way.