"Mao woo, Mao woo!" "When the sky was just dawning, there was a symphony of meow millet and little parrot chirping in the living room, at first it was just chirping I didn't know whether to clear my throat or deliberately tease the big fat cat and barked twice, and later, Meow Millet's cry was getting louder and louder, deeper and deeper, and it was almost covered by the chirping.

Xia Yu was not at home, and today Yang Yan was still thinking about sleeping until he woke up, but now he was woken up.

"This meow millet!" Yang Yan covered his head with a pillow to no avail, meow millet had a hoarse cry, very demonically into his ears, when he got up from the bed, Yang Yan was angry and laughed.

When he came to the living room, Yang Yan saw that Meow Millet was crawling in front of the birdcage, her hind legs were accumulating, just like a tiger preparing to hunt in an animal documentary, staring sharply at the little parrot in the cage chirping, as if preparing for a sneak attack.

But Yang Yan knew that this guy was just bluffing, if he wanted to lay down his paws on the little parrot, why did he have to wait until today?

"Okay, what's your name? Look at your voice, it's almost hoarse!" Yang Yan walked over, squatted down, stroked the back of Meow Xiaomi's head, and said funny.

Isn't it?

When this guy first came, he was all called "Mimi", and the little milk voice was so cute!

What now?

Meow millet has not only grown up and gained weight, but the cry has also become, from accurate pronunciation, to deep, to hoarse, always giving people a feeling of smoky voice!

Of course, the smoky voice is not unpleasant.

"Mao woo, Mao woo!" sounds a little cute, and it has also become a major feature of Meow Millet as a male cat.

But the cat is the cat, the owner came, gave the steps, meow millet instantly changed the role, no longer orange little brain tiger, I saw it turn over, revealing a little whitish furry belly, two paws also raised.

"Mao Woo ......" this time, Meow Millet's cry weakened, and there was no sense of "fierce and evil" just now, and it looked at the owner with a shy face of the big cake, with a confused expression, as if it was selling cute!

After all, although the big orange is important, its actual age is less than a year old, and it is not yet an adult, and it is only a teenage cat!

It's normal to be spoiled!

"I really can't help you!" Yang Yan knew that the cat's showing its belly to you was a sign of trusting you, he smiled helplessly, reached out and scratched this guy's stomach, and then pulled its hind legs, and said, "Hurry up, open a can for you to eat!"

I don't know if I heard the word canned food and had Pavlov's conditioned reflex, Yang Yan just got up, Meow Millet turned over and got up from the ground, it didn't look at the little parrot in the cage chirping, and followed the owner's feet.

Yang Yan took Meow Millet to the balcony, took out a beef-flavored canned cat food from the cabinet on the balcony, opened it, and poured it into Meow Millet's food bowl.

Meow millet likes to shake her head when she eats, and now Yang Yan lets it eat on the balcony.

Before it was finished, Yang Yan saw a fluffy paw stretched out, as if to pull its cat food bowl over. However, when he turned his head to look, Meow Mi retracted her paws in a foolish manner, and casually turned her head to the other side and licked the fur on her side.

"Eat, eat!" Yang Yan finished pouring the cat's canned food, funnily pushed its food bowl against the wall, rubbed Meow Millet's head casually, and stood up with a smile.

Before Yang Yan walked out of the balcony, Meow Millet couldn't wait to bury her head in eating, looking at its appearance, it seemed that she wanted to burrow her head into the large cat food bowl.

This canned cat food is definitely not enough for meow millet to eat, but Yang Yan is not in a hurry, let it eat some for breakfast, wait a little later, and then pour it a little cat food to eat.

You can't just feed the cat canned food to the meow millet, but you can't raise it in your mouth.

Back in the house, Yang Yan also diligently took out the food bowl and water basin in the birdcage, and replaced the little parrot with fresh drinking water and a day's feed.

"Muddy howl, mud howl!" the little parrot chirped with great excitement when it saw something to eat, and it stepped up and down on the suspension bridge, tilting its head, and screaming.

"If you want to say, good morning, haven't you learned? Good morning!" Yang Yan said with a smile.

The little parrot learned a few simple words one after another, but it seemed to like to say "mud howl" the most. Now, at the prompting of its master, it turned its head, as if searching for this memory.

"Howling!" a strange pronunciation came from the parrot's mouth.

It's not standard, but Yang Yan is already very satisfied, he smiled and stretched out his finger, gently touched the little parrot's head, and said, "Good morning!"

After feeding and shoveling feces for the two little masters, Yang Yan washed his hands and went back to the bedroom to take a look at Luoluo.

The quilt was well covered, but when Yang Yan gently lifted the quilt, he couldn't help but laugh when he saw the little guy's sleeping position.

It looks good from the outside of the quilt, Luoluo just sleeps with his head sideways, but when he lifts the quilt, he finds that this Nizi is actually sleeping on her stomach!

That's not all, she slept on her stomach and slept on her stomach, but her little butt pouted, as if she had fallen from the sky, and her face hit the ground first!

The little girl has a small hand curled up in front of her, and her little fist is gagged at the side of her mouth, as if it is chewing very fragrantly, and it seems that there is crystal saliva flowing on her little fist!

As for the other hand, it was turned over and rested casually at his side. But on the whole, there is no one in Luoluo's sleeping position! Even if she sleeps, she is not honest, and her posture often changes, but in Yang Yan's impression, this time, the level of fun is ranked first!

Yang Yan's heart moved, he picked up his mobile phone, took a photo of the sleeping little girl, and then turned the little guy over and asked her to sleep in a normal sleeping position.

......In the daze of sleep, the little girl wrinkled her little nose, and after her father re-covered her with the quilt, her brows gradually relaxed, and she returned to sleep.

Let's let her sleep for a while, Luoluo, who hasn't slept enough, will get up angry.

"Look at Luoluo's sleeping position, I'm laughing to death!" Yang Yan sent the photo to Xia Yu on WeChat as he walked out of the bedroom, and then attached a sentence.

Although WeChat was only launched this year, and the official version was released last month, Yang Yan is one of the earliest users, and he has seen that after several months of improvement, WeChat is getting better and easier to use, not only can you establish a group chat, but now you can also support sending voice messages, which is the newly launched intercom function!

Therefore, Yang Yan also asked Xia Yu to register an account to facilitate communication when the two are not together - Xia Yu is sometimes very busy and doesn't like typing, she likes the function of sending voice messages the most!

No, when Yang Yan was busy in the kitchen, as soon as his mobile phone rang, Xia Yu sent him a voice message on WeChat.

"Why did Luoluo sleep like this? You're still taking pictures, don't hurry up and turn her over, how uncomfortable it is to sleep like this!"

This voice message is quite long, Xia Yu didn't divide it into several paragraphs, paused directly, and continued: "I'll go back to Yangcheng later, Xiao Gong wants to stay in Hecheng, my dad said that when I'm done, I will arrange someone to send him back, don't worry about me." ”

"And then my mom brought me a lot of food, and you might have to empty the refrigerator again!"