Meow Millet: I was happy to go home today, but I didn't expect that Meow Daddy had birds outside, and he brought them home, Lan Shou, mushrooms......

This monologue is enough to describe the mood of the little orange cat coming out of the cage and just stretching in a familiar environment at home, but suddenly finding a bird on his "head"!

As soon as Meow Millet looked up and saw the little bird with only a green belly, colorful wings, and a back, its first reaction was to be startled—it was really startled! It jumped high, and then hurriedly turned around and ran behind Yang Yan, and also got under the dinner table.

This little guy, don't look at the belly is a little fat, but the hand is still very agile! It ran over, Yang Yan couldn't react a little, only felt that a car was playing a big angle drift on his side.

"And cats are afraid of birds?" Xia Yu looked at Meow Millet, who was hiding under the table and looking at the little parrot at the top of the bookshelf vigilantly, and couldn't help laughing, "Isn't it supposed to run after the bird?"

"Let's go, our meow millet might be a little timid. Yang Yan squatted down, reached under the table, gently stroked Meow Millet's head, and then gently pinched the back of its neck and lifted it out.

Luoluo was still standing next to the cage just now, watching her father release the little orange cat, but Meow Millet suddenly jumped up, and also bluffed the little girl for a while, and she only came back to her senses now.

The little girl saw that her father had "caught" Meow Millet on the floor in front of her and soothed it, so she also grinned happily, walked over, two little hands leaned on her father's arm, looked down, and there was a laugh of "hum, hum" from her little mouth.

Luoluo also wants to play with her cat buddies!

"Come on, come on, fall, give it to you. Yang Yan turned his head, saw his daughter's hesitant intention, smiled and grabbed Meow Xiaomi's two small front legs, and helped it up vertically, so that it was close to Luoluo.

"Mi ......" Meow Millet stood on its most fragile belly, stood on its two hind legs, looked at the little parrot on the high platform in the distance for a while, and then turned its head to look at the big master, and screamed aggrievedly.

However, Luoluo hasn't touched it yet!

It should be because she hasn't seen her friends for a few days, Luoluo seems to be a little afraid to recognize each other at first, or leaning on her father's body, her big bright eyes look at her father grabbing the front legs of meow millet, and she seems to be a little excited.

Seeing that her daughter was indifferent, Yang Yan had no choice but to put Meow Millet down again, but Meow Millet didn't run around now, it felt the gaze of Luoluo, and obediently crawled on the floor, only occasionally rubbing its head against the big master's trouser leg.

Yang Yan touched the cat, so he didn't use his hand to hug Luoluo, he just hugged Luoluo with the crook of his arm, and then used the back of his hand instead of his palm, gently patted Luoluo's little buttocks, and then affectionately pushed her little head before standing up satisfied.

"Have you seen that? Meow Millet hasn't seen her for a few days, and she's gained weight again?"

Yang Yan, who came back after washing his hands, smiled and told Xia Yu the story of Meow Millet sleeping in the cat food bucket at Li Peiyun's house.

I saw Luoluo beside Meow Millet, learning to squat down with her father, but today because of the cold weather, the adults gave her a little too many clothes, and the little girl's legs were restrained by thick pants, and she was not bent well, so that Luoluo's center of gravity was unstable and sat down backwards, and she sat on a four-legged ......

Fortunately, the little girl was still more flexible, just like she usually played in bed, and she quickly rolled over and sat up.

Meow Millet didn't know how to feel it, raised her little head slightly, and watched the little master's "juggling movements" with light blue eyes and black oval pupils.

Yang Yan and Xia Yu saw it, and they didn't mean to help, after all, the fall was not heavy, and they didn't want to make a big fuss and let the little girl form a bad habit of relying too much on her parents.

No, Luoluo got up on his own, not crying or making trouble.

After getting up from the ground, the little girl persevered and tried to squat down, but every time she staggered as if she was about to fall, and the little girl had to stand up again.

What should I do? I can't squat down!

But I still have to play with Meow Millet like my father!

"Well......" Luoluo was a little anxious, she circled around the little orange cat, as if looking for a suitable angle, but this has nothing to do with the angle, she can't squat or squat, she can only stretch out her little hand, looking at her little friend, and her little face reveals a sorrow that makes people look very cute.

Meow Millet kept turning her head to look at Luoluo, and it seemed to understand her predicament from the little girl's expression, and actually got up from the ground.

Yang Yan and Xia Yu chatted, and with a casual glance, they saw the "murderous" scene of Meow Millet raising her front paws and jumping towards Luoluo.

Hungry tiger pounces?

No, it's the big cat spoiled!

I saw that the little orange cat stood up and grabbed Yang Yan's jeans as usual, and also straightened up and threw herself into Luoluo's arms, the little girl still didn't react, but subconsciously raised her little arms and supported the two front legs of the little orange cat, and her own small body also stepped back two steps.

"Huh!" Luoluo finally understood, the little friend was throwing a hug into her arms, she hugged Meow Xiaomi in a daze, and then she grinned and laughed happily.

"Hee-hee, hug!" Luoluo felt the love of her little friend for her, and she was also overjoyed, she hummed milkily, and her little feet stepped forward, so that she could wrap her little arms around the little orange cat.

Dad hugged Meow Millet like this just now!

It's just that Dad is the opposite, holding Meow Millet like that, he is still too young, it would be good to be able to hold it.

The little girl was happy in her heart, and she was not picky at all.

However, Luoluo didn't pay attention, Meow Millet was pushed and hugged by her, and the cat's face was almost squeezed into a big cake by the clothes on her chest!

Yang Yan and Xia Yu stood aside, crying and laughing at the meow millet in the little girl's arms, this little guy is probably regretting it now, look at the eye squeezed out in front of it, that sadness, as if written with four big words - "There is no love in life"!

After a while, Luoluo still let go of poor meow millet.

I saw that the little girl let go of her little hand and let Meow Mi pounce on the ground, and then she put down her little hand heavily, as if relieved, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Oops!"

"Dwarf oil, I'm laughing to death!" Xia Yu couldn't help but put her arm on Yang Yan's shoulder, covered her mouth and laughed, "You girl, it's really cute, this panting, as if she was tired." ”

"Can you not be tired? You don't see how much Meow Mi weighs, and she doesn't look like a kitten at all!" Yang Yan said to Xia Yu with a smile.