Yang Yan didn't know what his daughter was going to do, but there were only three of them in the elevator, so he didn't have to worry about the movement of Luoluo affecting others, so Yang Yan still carried her to the elevator button according to his daughter's instructions, and he and Xia Yu both looked at the little guy with interest to see what amazing moves she could make.

"Uh-huh......" fell into her father's arms, as if she had leaned out of her little body with great difficulty, her white and tender left hand pressed on the side of the elevator panel, and her right hand stretched out a few little fingers as white as jade—her little fingers were not so good at control—pressed on the elevator button on the ninth floor.

"She's on the ninth floor!" Xia Yu looked at it very clearly from the side, and she said in surprise.

Is this a coincidence? The ninth floor is where Xia Yu lives!

However, it is also difficult for her to believe that a little girl in her early years old will accurately press the right floor of the elevator, and Xia Yu even feels that Luoluo happened to press it.

"Hey, what are you doing on the ninth floor?" After Yang Yan brought his daughter back, he smiled affectionately at the little girl's forehead.

Now they are going downstairs, and they don't have to worry about the elevator going back to the ninth floor, but in case the elevator continues to climb after they go out, causing unnecessary trouble to others, Yang Yan still pressed twice in a row, and the ninth floor was canceled!

Of course, Yang Yan will not blame her daughter for touching and pressing, after all, she has not affected others now, and it is still within the scope of her own permission, and indiscriminate accusations will only discourage the enthusiasm of the little girl.

But Luoluo's heart is bright!

The little girl saw that the elevator button she had just pressed was poked and darkened by her father, so she was in her father's arms, writhing unsittingly, and her little ass was very restless: "Hmm, hmm......"

"Why do you want to press the ninth floor, we won't go to the ninth floor!" Yang Yan coaxed the little girl with tears and laughter.

"Hmm...... Yes, yes...... Well, meow meow...... "The little girl pouted and grunted unhappily to her father.

However, now she can say a lot more words, and Yang Yan quickly understood what her daughter wanted to express!

"Are you going to see Meowmeow?" Yang Yan laughed, "But Meow Meow is not upstairs, Meow Meow is downstairs." ”

Luoluo tilted his little head a little confused, and looked at his father with big eyes in confusion.

Yang Yan thought that his daughter didn't understand, so he smiled and didn't explain too much, but directly took the little girl to see the little orange cat he put behind the bushes.

"Hasn't the cat mother come back yet?" Xia Yu squatted on the side, helping to take Luoluo's little hand and leading her to stand aside, Xia Yu heard Yang Yan sigh, so he asked with concern.

"No, the cat food hasn't been touched. Yang Yan shook his head slightly, and he carefully lifted out the cardboard box behind the bushes.

Luoluo has heard the cry of the little orange cat "Mimi", I don't know if it is because of the uneasy breath, the little orange cat barked very loudly, and yesterday's weak and helpless little guy is like two cats.

After all, it is one of the kittens in a litter that has survived, natural selection, the little orange cat's physique should be relatively good, plus Yang Yan fed it a lot of cat milk today, the little orange cat has returned to its previous state, stretching out its small paws in the cardboard box, grabbing the high box wall, as if trying to climb out and escape from the terrible human hand.

"Hmph......" Luo Luo didn't wait for her father to greet her, she watched her father take out the familiar cardboard box, so she pushed away her mother's hands with great effort, her big eyes flashed with excitement, she took two crooked steps, and then poked her little head to look at the little orange cat in the cardboard box.

"Mi ......" The little orange cat raised its little head, and the white front face of the orange with the big watery eyes looked particularly cute, and it also barked softly.

I don't know if it's because of the appearance of Luoluo, the fierceness in its cry is a little weaker.

"Ah......h

Yang Yan knew that when his daughter saw the little orange cat, she would definitely touch it, so he squatted to the side and watched carefully, worried that the little orange cat would scratch the delicate skin.

Sure enough, Luoluo turned her head to look, and when she saw her father beside her, she happily went over, her little butt squeezed into her father's arms, as if she wanted a support, and then she leaned on her father and staggered down to bend over.

"Hum ......" Luoluo's delicate little nose was humming, and she pressed the cardboard box with one hand with a little difficulty, and the other hand reached in and slapped the little orange cat on the head.

It's also amazing to say, after Luoluo approached, the little orange cat just opened its teeth and danced its claws, and the four little paws also received under the belly, and the little head was lowered, as if it was bowing its head to the ear, and it was obediently patted by Luoluo.

"Mi woo ......" It's just that the slap that fell is not light or heavy, and the little orange cat screamed aggrievedly, but he didn't dare to resist.

Xia Yu said to Yang Yan worriedly: "Could there be any accident to its mother?" Yesterday it was thundering and heavy rain, and it was alone outside, with nowhere to hide. ”

Xia Yu, who is not used to chewing words, didn't pay attention to her speech problems, and she looked at cats as people.

Although Yang Yan noticed it, he didn't care, and said to Xia Yu: "I don't know, before it gave birth to a kitten, it was all elusive, I hope it's okay, if it just runs away somewhere else, it's okay." ”

"What about the kitten?" Xia Yu asked, "Shall we keep it outside?" I heard that the little wild cats that no one has have are easy to die, and now the weather is getting colder. ”

Although the temperature rose at noon, in the evening, the wind was much stronger, and it began to be a little cold outside.

Luoluo pressed the little orange cat, she heard the conversation of her mother and father, at first she didn't pay much attention, she was used to ignoring the topics that adults didn't understand, but gradually, the little girl raised her little head in confusion, she blinked her eyes and looked at her mother.

Although I didn't really hear it just now, Luoluo could feel that Mom and Dad were talking about Little Meow Meow.

Little Meow Meow doesn't have a mother......

The little girl's mind echoed the words of the white-bearded old man who she had seen the cat almost every time she had seen the cat: "Who can take it home?"

It's horrible out there!

It's dark and cold......

I don't know why, Luoluo still sounded in a daze, a big weird man wearing a big clattering clothes, his face was black, fierce, and terrifying!

Little Meow Meow will be scared too!

Luoluo blinked her eyes wide, she snuggled in her father's arms, and now she was not afraid, but she looked at the little meow in the cardboard box, and finally couldn't help it, she turned over and hugged her father's arm, her little face showed a pitiful expression, and she looked at her father pitifully.