Qi Guanguan moved the knife, and it was definitely not about the budgie parrot.

It was just to scare them, and when the scare was done, he put away the knives and blasted them out of the kitchen.

After all, breakfast still has to be made, and if you keep these two in it, it's really bad to watch them tick and drool over the freshly prepared meal.

The prepared ham sausages and the like were gone, so Qi Guanguan had to take out the pork ribs that were ready to be stewed at noon, and directly boiled a pot of soup, preparing to advance the lunch a little earlier, so that the lunch and breakfast could be eaten together.

After Xu Jing changed the child's clothes, the two also came downstairs.

Zhou Jiu neither went to greet the two who had just been rescued from the kitchen, nor did he greet the two who came down from upstairs, but sat on the sofa and watched TV.

But I don't know if it's the protagonist's aura or what's the reason, even if he didn't go to meet these two groups of people, they still ran to him with great tacit understanding and began to converge.

On the other hand, because the weather is gradually getting warmer, and after Zhou Jiu came back, it also made me feel worried, anyway, the time for the little squirrel to sleep during this time is getting shorter and shorter, and the time to get up and play with him is getting longer and longer.

After a morning of noise, the little squirrel stretched out of his nest, slowly rubbed his head out of the nest, and went straight to the edge of the sofa.

After all, there are the most people over there, and there is no doubt that the boss of his own family must be on that side.

The little squirrel has its own set of ways to find and identify, but for finding the boss, it is the most obvious lively.

Sometimes it was Zhou Jiu who ran over to see the excitement by himself, and sometimes it was the excitement that found Zhou Jiu.

Anyway, as long as he is at home, Zhou Jiu is surrounded by a lot of lively and lively clothes, and he can't tear off his clothes like kraft candy.

Unless he specifically dodges it, it will definitely be vigorous, like a gang boss going out on the street.

The husky hesitated between Zhou Jiu and Xu Jing, but still chose to be coquettish to Xu Jing, rubbed to Xu Jing's side and complained, resting his dog head on Xu Jing's knees, and showing him that his eyes were red with fright.

Xu Jing lowered his head and touched the husky's head, then carefully looked at the husky's red eyes, and then said.

"Well deserved!"

Zhou Jiu flapped his wings, not at all surprised by this answer.

After all, you must know that Qi Guanguan is the goddess of this Xu Jing, and Xu Jing is also a Qi Guanguan who has no bottom line.

For everything Qi Guanguan does, Xu Jing is holding high the banner of approval, and he is even more of a lackey than a husky.

At this time, the husky ran to Xu Jing to tell Qi Guanguan, but it was not a stunned collision with the muzzle of the gun.

If Xu Jingyi doesn't come back, that's the ghost.

The husky looked up at Xu Jing with a whin, and expressed great grievance and confusion for his particularly cold-blooded and ruthless answer.

Xu Jing lowered his head and looked at it for a while: "Don't look at me like that, you did something wrong, you must know that your master and I have always been the kind of person who helps and doesn't help relatives." This time you did something wrong, others punished you, and I personally ran over to apologize. It's too late for me to thank people, how can I still help you talk about them. ”

The husky turned around and ran, and the big tail whipped Xu Jing fiercely.

Come on, don't make excuses, Brother Dog knows that you are reluctant to talk about your goddess, so just talk about your pet.

Forget about it when you see it, you still make so many excuses, and you want to be so high-sounding.

The budgie was on the same front as the husky at this time, and when he saw that the husky was bullied, he ran away angrily, and began to help the husky scare Xu Jing.

The budgie flapped its wings and flew up, landed on the back of the sofa, and then slowly leaned over like Xu Jing, and when Xu Jing found that the budgie stopped next to his shoulder, he looked up and looked again, and found that the budgie was looking down at him at this time.

Xu Jing was stared at by the budgie like this, and the teaching director's gaze was a little panicked: "Baoyu, what's wrong with you?"

The budgie flapped its wings and landed on Xu Jing's shoulder, then squatted down, stretched its wings to his chest and patted it and asked very sincerely, "Here, doesn't it hurt?"

Xu Jing didn't understand the meaning of the budgie for a while, the two big eyes stared at the small eyes for a while, and the stalemate was so that Zhou Jiu couldn't stand it, and stayed aside to explain quietly.

"It's asking if your conscience hurts. ”

Xu Jing knew at this time, the budgies and the huskies were definitely in the same group, and he was also asking him why he didn't help comfort the huskies.

But if you think about it casually, you know that her goddess punishes her pet, and she punishes it so reasonably, even if he wants to comfort his pet, he can't comfort him in front of the goddess across the wall.

In this case, hit the goddess in the face more.

And even in private, he didn't want to continue to comfort him.

As a diehard party of the goddess, he knows that if he comforts him in private, maybe in his pet's heart, he will be estranged from his goddess, which he doesn't want to see.

Xu Jing raised his left hand to cover his chest, very straightforward, and with a sincere face: "Here, it doesn't hurt." ”

Budgerigar:......

The budgie retracted its wings, flapped its wings, and wanted to run to the husky and sympathize with it.

They're also very pitiful, so why don't they just have a meal?

Not only was he scolded by his own master, but he also couldn't get the comfort of another master, so it can be said that life is very hard.

Other people's families are all red-faced and white-faced together, but their husbands and wives come to sing white-faced, and they don't want to give their pets a little bit of life and longevity.

Zhou Jiu flapped his wings and continued to watch TV without raising his head: "Your conscience naturally doesn't hurt, you don't have a conscience at all, how can it hurt." ”

Xu Jing followed and ate melon seeds, looked at the leisurely Zhou Jiu, and also looked smug: "You single dogs only need such a thing as conscience, and people like us who are about to fall in love don't need conscience." ”

Single Dog Ninth Thursday: ......

Xu Jing: "But if you think about it, you can be regarded as an accident, although you are also a single dog, but you have no conscience hahahaha." ”

Zhou Jiu stepped on the sofa, shook off the skin of melon seeds and looked at Xu Jing: "Do you know where my conscience goes?"

Xu Jing: "How do I know where your conscience goes?"

Zhou Jiu: "Wasn't it eaten by you?"

Xu Jing was stunned for a moment, and the melon seeds in his mouth also stopped, and after blinking his eyes for a while, he reacted.

"Damn, crow, are you scolding me dog?"

Xu Jing really didn't want to remember the saying that his conscience was eaten by a dog.