Song Xiaoxiao's days have returned to their previous tranquility, every day is to go to work and pet the cat, and at night to eat with Zhan Qingyun and go out to watch movies or something, the two are developing steadily.

After work that day, Song Xiaoxiao had just walked under the dormitory building when she was stopped by a man. Song Xiaoxiao took a step back with Rong Rong in front of her, carefully looking at the uninvited guest who appeared in front of her.

The man is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and his clothes are quite good, but he looks wrinkled, and at this moment he looks at Song Xiaoxiao's eyes as if there is fire in his eyes.

Seeing Song Xiaoxiao standing over there, Song Zhipeng was angry for a while. "Okay, dead girl, you are out now, you dare to sue my parents, where is the compensation?

Song Xiaoxiao took a step back and kept a distance of three steps from him: "Are you Song Zhipeng?"

Although he hadn't seen him for a few years, Song Xiaoxiao still recognized him from between his eyebrows, especially when he heard his words, he felt speechless.

She clasped her hands to her chest: "Who am I, it turned out to be my cousin." You can still come to the door today, and there is news about the rest of the compensation money from my parents?"

She didn't say the compensation, but as soon as she said the compensation, Song Zhipeng blew up. He raised his hand and threw it towards Song Xiaoxiao, his speed was fast, but the Rong Rong in his arms was faster.

Rong Rong's hind feet kicked in Song Xiaoxiao's arms, and his round little body rushed towards Song Zhipeng like a small cannonball. He avoided Song Zhipeng's hand, but scratched Song Zhipeng's face quickly and accurately.

That's not all, after winning the blow, Rong Rong quickly jumped to the side and meowed, and soon a lot of stray cats appeared around Song Zhipeng, and the big one was a majestic black cat.

Rong Rong, the little orange cat, stood on the edge of the flower bed, meowing at Song Zhipeng, and a discerning person could see at a glance that Rong Rong was complaining.

Sure enough, after the black cat led by the leader barked, the stray cats who gathered all rushed towards Song Zhipeng in a swarm. Song Zhipeng, who wanted to say cruel words, immediately changed his complexion, and rushed into the Volvo on the side and galloped away.

The black cat that had been staying in place shook its body, small, so unfrightening!

drove Song Zhipeng away as he wished, Rong Rong did not come to Song Xiaoxiao, the owner, first, but rolled coquettishly in front of the big black cat, and the black cat looked at the small mass in front of him with cold eyes.

Song Xiaoxiao's mind suddenly appeared with a clip of the domineering president's little wife, and then she shook her head and left this kind of plot behind.

She crouched down in front of the black cat and tentatively touched the black cat's head, but the black cat did not dodge very facelessly.

"You've worked hard, can you go to my house for dinner tonight? I'll make fish soup for you?"

The black cat glanced at Song Xiaoxiao, and suddenly meowed, and all the stray cats gathered in front of Song Xiaoxiao. Song Xiaoxiao showed a smile and took these cat owners back to the dormitory.

The dormitory arranged by Mu Qing is a small apartment, with one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom. These stray cats were not seen when they arrived at Song Xiaoxiao's small apartment, and they were all lying on the blankets on the balcony.

Song Xiaoxiao was busy in the kitchen, and she still remembered to make fish soup for the cats.

Zhan Qingyun was busy today, and hurriedly ordered the meal to Song Xiaoxiao's nest, and when he entered the door, he doubted his eyes, why were there so many cats?

Especially the big black cat at the front, which is called a majestic one. Song Xiaoxiao was distributing cold fish soup to the cats, and Zhan Qingyun put down the things in his hand and went over to help.

Seeing that Zhan Qingyun was coming, Song Xiaoxiao told the events of the night in a few words, Zhan Qingyun was angry, but he didn't expect Song Zhipeng to be disgusted in front of Song Xiaoxiao.

He squinted his eyes and snorted coldly, "It seems that the lesson is not deep enough, and I still have the heart to find you here." ”

Song Xiaoxiao waved his hand: "There is nothing to find, he was also scratched by Rong Rong today, I see that Rong Rong is very ruthless." ”

Zhan Qingyun immediately laughed and touched Rong Rong's head: "Rong Rong, good job, Dad will give you more food tomorrow." ”

Song Xiaoxiao was helpless: "Who are you father?"

Zhan Qingyun was confident: "I'm Rong Rong's father, isn't it?"

Rong Rong, who had been tired of being with the black cat, meowed, and Zhan Qingyun said, "Look, Rong Rong himself agreed." ”

Song Xiaoxiao was helpless, after dinner, Song Xiaoxiao looked at those stray cats and frowned. She beckoned to the black cat, and the black cat glanced at Song Xiaoxiao, and still walked over with arrogant steps.

Song Xiaoxiao touched his head: "Thank you today." ”

The black cat glanced at Song Xiaoxiao coldly, rubbed Song Xiaoxiao's ankle with dignity, and then took its group of cat brothers to swagger down from the window.

Fortunately, Song Xiaoxiao's apartment is on the second floor, which is light and fluttering for cats. Song Xiaoxiao lay on the balcony, watching the black cat land safely with her little brothers, and her heart was completely put down.

Zhan Qingyun didn't know what was standing behind her, and completely hugged Song Xiaoxiao in his arms with his arms. His head arched at Song Xiaoxiao's neck: "Xiaoxiao, when will I be able to turn positive?"

Song Xiaoxiao shook her shoulders uncomfortably: "Just talk, what are you doing so close to me?"

Zhan Qingyun didn't let go, but took Song Xiaoxiao into his arms: "Don't let go, never let go for the rest of your life." ”

Song Xiaoxiao couldn't break free from him, so she could only be quietly held by Zhan Qingyun......

Grandma Song has adapted very well in Qingshui Village, and she is an idle person. Life in Qingshui Village is very comfortable, but Grandma Song still tries her best to find something to do.

Since Grandpa Luo returned to the old mansion, the matter of the strawberry farm has fallen on Luo Tong's head. Growing strawberries is a little fun for Luo Tong, but he has been detained in the strawberry field, and Luo Tong also feels a little bored.

It just so happened that Grandma Song came at this time, she had planted strawberries in the field before, and she could be said to be proficient. So within a week of coming, the matter of the strawberry farm was taken over by Grandma Song.

Luo Tong was also happy and relaxed, Song Xiaoxiao sent Grandma Song here is really good, it just liberates her. Grandma Song does things very safely, and keeps a strawberry farm in Nuoda in good order.

Luo Tong freed his hands, Shengsheng and Wanwan were very happy, because Luo Tong had a lot of time to accompany them, and Luo Tong lived up to their hopes and took them to the mountains all day long.