It is not easy to meet a wild cat that "does not go home", Yang Yan took Luo Luo in the garden of the community for a turn, the cat did not see, but saw a big mouse jumping from the garbage heap to the sidewalk in a panic.

Although the orange cat was not found, Yang Yan still felt that the last time Xia Yu saw it, the mother cat who gave birth to a kitten should have come to find what she wanted to eat, after all, rummaging in the garbage heap for food, how could there be cat food and canned cat food given by humans?

Considering that the stray cat mother has a litter of kittens to nurse and has to risk the danger to forage for food, Yang Yan's compassion was hooked.

After returning home, Yang Yan pondered and began to do manual work. He took the cardboard boxes that he had replaced with his previous paintings and cut them into pieces with a knife, some of which kept the original square shape, and some of which were cut into a triangle pattern.

There was a commotion next to him, and Yang Xiaoluo's children's shoes, who were playing by himself in the safety zone, also heard it.

Luoluo turned her head curiously to look, but the high "guardrail" blocked her vision, and she just saw her father sitting on the floor over there, not knowing what he was doing, as if he was very serious.

But that doesn't bother the little girl!

She scrambled to her feet from the ground, but she was still unconsciously clutching a hat band torn from the doll.

If you can walk, why climb?

Luo Luo excitedly twisted her little ass and walked two steps, and then came to the front of the "guardrail", her two little hands grabbed the mat above, and her little head poked out curiously, looking at her father who was dismantling the cardboard box in pieces.

Hey, what is Dad doing?

Although she couldn't understand it, the little girl was inexplicably excited when she saw her father's powerful "destructive power".

"Babbling ......" Luoluo lit up her little voice and called at her father delicately.

This cry has no special meaning, just to express my sense of existence and tell my father: I'm here!

When Dad turned his head to look at her, the little girl grinned with joy, and her big eyes were crooked like a crescent moon.

"It's rude, if you want to call Dad, you can't babble!" Yang Yan smiled gently.

Luoluo didn't know what her father was talking about, she continued to stand there, curiously watching her father use adhesive tape to paste the pieces of cardboard again.

The little girl wanted to see herself doing manual work, but Yang Yan didn't care, he just put away the small knife that had completed the mission and didn't let Luoluo see it, in case the little girl became interested in these things with a high risk factor.

Under the gaze of his daughter, Yang Yan glued the cardboard into a small tower shaped like a pyramid, the bottom is composed of a relatively low rectangular shape, and the top is a quadrangular pyramid, which is relatively stable and will not be overturned by the wind when it is gently blown.

In the middle of the small tower room, Yang Yan also used a long strip of cardboard that was discarded after cutting, and together with double-sided tape, he glued it around to make a simple cat food bowl.

After getting it done, Yang Yan carefully picked up the small tower room that was "carefully made" for the orange cat, and looked left and right.

In fact, his handiwork is very ordinary, and the small house made of it is tied up with a circle of tape, and from an aesthetic point of view, it is a bit miserable.

Of course, from a practical point of view, Yang Yan wrapped so many circles of tape, it should still be very good in terms of rainproof and waterproof effects, as long as it is not a downpour, Yang Yan feels that it can still last for a while.

However, Yang Yan himself was still very satisfied with the appearance of this small house, and he proudly hugged it and admired Luoluo: "Luoluo, look, there are still paintings you painted here!"

Yang Yan also specially put the side with the scribbling on the roof of the pyramid facing the outside.

"Hee-hee!" looked at it in bewilderment, but she still recognized her "handwriting", and the little girl's fleshy little palm pressed on it, and then raised her little head and laughed happily with her father.

"Let's go downstairs and feed the cats. Yang Yan stretched out his hand and hugged the little girl out of the safe zone, and said to her in a very positive tone.

In the optimistic attitude to life deliberately created by her father, Luoluo rarely cries and makes trouble, as if everything is going well, her two little hands hug her father's neck, and her big eyes are full of excitement.

When he got downstairs and came to the place where they used to feed the cats, Yang Yan put Luoluo down and let the little girl stand by his side, while he stepped on the curb, tiptoed, and carefully put the small house for feeding cats behind the bushes.

It is easy to be found by the children playing in the community outside, and the naughty children may kick it away as a ball.

Put it inside, the orange cat came, and it was more safe to hide inside and eat cat food.

However, Yang Yan was still a little worried, he poured the cat food into it, maybe he would seduce the little wild cats from other families, they ate them, and the orange cat mother came over, and he might not have to eat it.

But there is no way, Yang Yan can't buy cameras, servers, automatic devices, and then write a cat face recognition system for this cat feeding room, right?

Yang Yan could only pour some cat food into it first, see if he could bring the mother cat back, and when he saw it later, he would give it some good food - such as delicious and juicy canned cat food.

However, when he lifted one foot, leaned forward lower, and carefully poured the cat food into the "cat food bowl", Luoluo, who had just stood obediently behind his father and watched curiously, suddenly came up.

The little girl may not see very clearly, and wants to get closer, or she may feel that the bushes are "dark" and a little scary, so she stupidly approaches, and then her two little hands gently grasp the pants of her father's supporting legs, and her little head pokes out from her father's calves, looking timidly into the depths of the bushes with many leaves.

But her action made it difficult for Yang Yan, he stepped on the curb with his supporting leg, which was already a little shaky, and now he couldn't put down his right leg - for fear that when he took it back, his heavy leg would hit the little girl's body.

"Luoluo!" Yang Yan cried and laughed as he supported the tree trunk next to him with one hand, and then lowered his head and shouted to his daughter, "Quick, get out of the way!"

Luoluo heard her father shouting to herself, so she raised her little head, her big round eyes blinked innocently, and people couldn't think of counting her at all.

But she didn't understand what her father wanted her to do, and the little girl still hugged her father's left leg with a sense of dependence, so that her father had no place to put her legs......

Yang Yan had no choice but to rely on the support of his hands, carefully raised his right leg in the air and gently drew a circle, and then avoided his daughter's small body, and his legs formed the shape of a door, before he was able to carefully put it down.

"You, little troublemaker!" After Yang Yan stood firm, he grabbed this "obstructive" little girl with a big hand, and then he gently scratched his daughter's little nose and counted the words funny.

Yang Yan said, she couldn't help laughing, with such an attitude, Luoluo couldn't feel that her father was blaming herself, and she was also excited about the slight weightlessness that her father suddenly picked her up.

"Hee-hee!" the bright-eyed little girl, reflecting the warm autumn sun, smiled brightly with her father.