Chapter 222: Chicken and Cat (3/3)

Xia Yu hugged Luo and waited in the hall downstairs, her mood was a little anxious, although Yang Yan had just gone out, she still felt as if time had passed for a long time, why hadn't Yang Yan come back yet?

Finally, a dark shadow appeared in the depths of the rain curtain, Xia Yu smiled, she pinched Luoluo's small hand, pointed out the door, and said briskly: "Luoluo, look, Dad is back!"

Dad who went to save the world is back?

The little girl who was not concentrating just now and began to look left and right subconsciously looked over.

At first, she looked at the black figure and felt a little confused, but soon, the figure ran out of the rain and jumped up the steps of the building, and it was only then that Luoluo could tell her father's appearance from the figure's exposed face.

It's really a daddy!

"Hmm......" The little girl pouted cutely, and her delicate little hands stretched out, but she didn't want to hug, because her body didn't tilt over, and her little hands turned around, as if she wanted her father to see herself.

Yang Yan pushed open the door and came in, first wiped the cold rain on his face, and then lifted the raincoat and hat on his head.

Xia Yu saw that Yang Yan's hair was half wet, especially the side near his face. Yang Yan also looked embarrassed, his shoes under the raincoat were soaked, and his trouser legs looked like they had been soaked in the water, and, even though he had entered the rainless hall, the hem of the raincoat was still dripping with water, and soon, a small puddle formed on the ground.

"I brought the kitten back, but the big cat wouldn't come with me. Yang Yan squatted down and carefully grabbed the little orange cat out of the paper card house that was already soft as mud with his hands.

After all the hair on its body was soaked, the little orange cat looked thin and thin, and its eyes even occupied most of its face, but it seemed that the kitten's spirit was not very good, and its limbs were only slightly raised, not as strong as before.

Luoluo, who was being held by her mother, finally shifted her gaze, she blinked her eyes wide, looking at this little orange cat curiously, such a small thing, just as small and cute as her dolls!

"Look at your clothes are wet, like a chicken in soup! Let's hurry up first!" Xia Yu said with concern.

"Okay!" After Yang Yan threw the paper card house into the trash, he held the little orange cat in his hand and took the elevator with Xia Yu.

Along the way, Luoluo was trying to turn her little head to look at the kitten, because the posture was a little wrong, and she had to poke her head over her mother's shoulder.

"The kitten may want to use a hair dryer and dry its hair. Xia Yu said to Yang Yan, "Such a small cat, the resistance is definitely not strong, if you catch a cold, it will be troublesome!"

Yang Yan also nodded approvingly.

However, after returning upstairs, Yang Yan and Xia Yu still couldn't take care of the kitten, Xia Yu brought a new cardboard box and asked Yang Yan to put the cat in first.

"You hurry up and change your clothes, and see you're soaking wet. Xia Yu saw Yang Yan who had taken off his raincoat, his back and chest were wet, and his pants had become yin and yang—the top was light in color, the bottom was as black as ink, and a large section of his trouser legs were as if they had been scooped up in the water—and Xia Yu urged.

"No way, it's raining so hard that I can't help with my raincoat. Yang Yan smiled bitterly and said to Xia Yu.

After he rinsed and wiped it clean in the bathroom, he changed into dry clothes and came out, but he saw Xia Yu squatting next to the cardboard box with Luoluo muttering and talking to the little orange cat.

"Be good kitten, you'll be fine. Xia Yu imitated the child's tone and spoke softly to the little orange cat.

Luoluo stood next to her mother, holding her mother's arm with one hand, pressing the top edge of the cardboard box with the other, leaning down slightly, curiously observing the little orange cat inside.

The little girl's round eyes are very bright, but the little mouth is slightly open, and the saliva contained in it is about to flow to the little orange cat's head!

"Woo woo ......" Yang Yan connected the power of the hair dryer in the socket above the TV cabinet next to him, and as soon as he turned it on, the noisy and sharp wind sounded in the living room, and even overshadowed the sound of rain outside.

Luoluo heard her father's movement, she held her mother's shoulder, her little ass turned around one by one, and her eyes fell on her father's hand.

Is this to blow your own hair?

The little girl who had used a hair dryer before tilted her little head slightly, and her big eyes showed a puzzled expression.

Of course not, Luoluo quickly saw that because the line of the hair dryer was not long enough, Mom had taken the initiative to move the carton to Dad's side, and Dad reached in, looking like he was going to use this thing for Little Meow!

The shrill sound of the hair dryer is a very difficult noise for cats to accept, and the little orange cat is no different, which moves in the cardboard box with some restlessness.

It's a pity that the cold of the rain just now has consumed too much energy in its body, and it is powerless to struggle, so it can only be grabbed again by the terrible humans.

Yang Yan took the hair dryer a little farther away, so that the hot air could be slightly softer and blow on the body of the little orange cat.

The little orange cat was still very nervous, and the two little short legs kicked weakly, even if the hot air warmed its body, this sharp sound still made it feel very uneasy.

"I'll take this!" Xia Yu reached out and took the hair dryer and helped Yang Yan grab it.

Yang Yan finally had his hands free, and he could hold the little orange cat in one hand and help it comb its hair that was stuck together by the rain with the other.

However, this little guy is still very fierce, when Yang Yan gently stroked its belly hair, it may be that the little orange cat that has recovered a little under the hot wind still has its small mouth open, showing its sharp teeth, and demonstrates towards Yang Yan.

"We're here to save you, do you understand, and dare to be fierce!" Yang Yan smiled and rubbed the little orange cat's head with his fingers, and said blamefully.

The little orange cat was actually just bluffing, and after seeing that the humans were unmoved, it also coaxed, lying on its stomach and lowering its head.

At this time, Luoluo, who obediently stayed on the side, finally couldn't hold it back!

She saw that her father was so "happy" to touch, "and she couldn't help but leave her mother's side, moved her small steps, and came to her father, getting closer, and a small hand was already on her father's forearm."

The little girl is still a little "subtle", she didn't get started directly, but her grinding movements, how could she hide her father who knew her very well?

Yang Yan turned his head with a smile, looked at his daughter's soft and fleshy little face, and asked softly, "Luoluo, do you also want to touch Little Meow?"

"Hmph......" Luoluo didn't answer, but made a slightly nasal sound, and when Daddy's hand didn't move, the little girl who plucked up her courage stretched out her hand again and touched the kitten's head.

The little orange cat didn't struggle anymore, it wilted and lowered its little head, letting humans toss around.

After the big humans touch it, the small humans come again......

But it's like a salted fish on the chopping board, without the slightest ability to resist.

"Hee-hee!" After touching the little orange cat, Luo Luo retracted his little hand, looked at his father a little embarrassed, grinned his little mouth, and smiled crookedly.

"Do you want to feed the kitten something to eat? Can it eat cat food? Or, let's get some milk for it to drink?" Xia Yu saw that the kitten's state was not very good, so he held a hair dryer and asked Yang Yan.