Looking at the dirty and torn towel in the dustpan, Lin Qing hesitated a little, "This is too dirty, if the little fox really sleeps, he will definitely throw out the milk when he turns around." Although the old lady has no habit of cleanliness, she is also famous for her love of cleanliness.

Uncle Tai thought about it, so he had to find something else, Zhang Wenhe touched the back of the little fox, and remembered that there were two old clothes he had changed into in the West House.

The two are Wei family's things, and there are more than a dozen patches on them, and the old lady asked him to put them away after washing them two days ago, saying that they were kept for the family to see, so that the family could have more snacks and stop knowing people.

Zhang Wenhe felt that it didn't matter, so he ran to get one after thinking about it, and spread it in the dustpan this time, it was much more pleasing to the eye, "What's the matter? It's a little broken, but the clothes are clean." ”

Uncle Tai looked good, "Cheng, it's good like this, girl, take a look for yourself." ”

Lin Qing glanced at it and had no opinion, but she intuitively thought that the little fox would definitely not be happy.

Loosen the hemp rope around the little fox's neck, and carried the little guy into the dustpan, sure enough, the little guy jumped out in disgust, and jumped on the bed very quickly, the little nose sniffed a few times, and got into Lin Qing's quilt and didn't come out.

"Uncle Tai, this thing is a little big, and it jumps really high!" Zhang Wenhe blinked in surprise, stepped forward and quietly lifted the corner of the quilt, and found that the little guy was well-behaved and fell asleep.

Uncle Tai glanced at it and nodded, "It's a person who recognizes people, and he can raise it, so take care of it." Then he turned and went back to the hall and sat down.

Zhang Wenhe was very happy to get the old man's words, and he couldn't get enough of staring at the little guy on the side of the bed. Lin Qing stared at the little fox to see that his scalp was a little numb, and when he saw that he liked it, he quickly asked him to hug it in the west house and raise it, "The things in the mountains have not been bathed, and who knows if there are fleas or anything on it in my bed, and when I turned around, I saw it, and I designated to carry its tail and throw it out!" Thinking of the flea, Lin Qing trembled all over his body and got goosebumps all over his body.

"Then why did you sleep in your bed on the first day of the first year?" Zhang Wenhe asked subconsciously.

"There are no insects on the first day of junior high school, and the bath is very clean, and the fifteenth is also, and there are no insects when you are small, this fox is in the mountains, and it is different from the domestic. "The first and fifteenth days of the new year may be because of Lin Qing's space, and the body is very fast, and even the fishy smell of ordinary animals is almost non-existent, if it is like other cats and dogs, there are a lot of fleas, not to mention Lin Qing, even the old lady will not let him enter the house.

Zhang Wenhe opened his mouth and couldn't speak, he really had nothing to say about this, there was indeed not a single flea on the first and fifteenth years of junior high school, and he was as clean as he wanted.

Turning his head and seeing that the little fox was woken up by the two of them, he heard Lin Qing reach out and pick up the little guy and prepare to take it back to Westinghouse, he is not afraid of fleas, Brother Lang should not be afraid, Uncle Tai occasionally lives here, and he will not be disgusted by it.

Zhang Wenhe and Lin Qing said very well, but unfortunately the little things were not happy.

After struggling a few times, the little guy fled neatly to the bed, glaring at Zhang Wenhe vigilantly, and squeaking at Lin Qing, the cry was pitiful.

Lin Qing turned his face to the side and ignored it, Zhang Wenhe called a few times on the side to no avail, and finally couldn't help but take off his shoes and climb on the bed to catch it, but the little guy moved very fast, jumping around on the bed to tease people, Zhang Wenhe was full of patience, one person and one fox stalemate back and forth.

twitching the corners of his mouth, Lin Qing was speechless, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Chu Yi strolling in lazily, and secretly screamed: Suffer!

"Come here!" Lin Qing called at the little fox Lin Qing a few times, and the little guy happily wagged his big tail and jumped towards her, but he was a step too late.

Chu Yi rushed directly to the bed like a bomb, and hit the little fox with the strength of inertia, and then the little fox was knocked to the corner of the bed, staggered to his feet, and suddenly fell to the ground.

Zhang Wenhe was startled, and looked at this scene in a daze, a little overwhelmed, "Ah Qing, what's wrong with the first year of junior high school?"

Lin Qing raised his forehead and sighed, shook his head and did not speak.

The domineering and monopoly of the first year of junior high school did not even dare to cross the line at fifteen, and the little fox in the hall used its broken bowl to drink water, and now it is still jumping around on the big bed that it regards as one of the "territories", and it is strange that it does not explode.

On the ground in the corner of the bed, the little fox that fell down has adjusted its state, and it is also cautious and stubborn, don't look a little big, but it is very bold, and after rushing out of the corner, it rushed towards Chu Yi with a full body of fried hair.

The first day of junior high will not let go, and the two will fight together in an instant......

Hit the bed to the floor, from the inside to the hall, knocked over the old lady's sewing frame, smashed the cans and bottles on the low table, hit Lin Qing's small stool, and knocked over the washbasin on the ground.

In the end, Chu Yi took advantage of his size and bit the little fox fiercely, just biting it on its right front leg, the wound was very deep, and a lot of blood remained, which shocked the three uncles who were watching the battle, don't bite to death!

In the first year of the furious junior high school, only Lin Qing could subdue it, holding it, it was smooth hair and coaxing softly, coaxing happy, a certain arrogant jumped onto the bed in the east room, nested in Lin Qing's quilt and swore sovereignty.

Lin Qing ran back to the hall, the little fox was held in his hand by his uncle, his injured right front leg was sprinkled with a layer of hemostatic powder, the fur on his body was messy, and he was scratched off a lot, and his long plush tail hung listlessly on the side, and when he saw Lin Qing, he squeaked, his voice was much weaker, and he looked miserable.

"I used to fight with fifteen people at two ends for three days, and now I am fighting with this little thing, I haven't seen this temperamental cat, why did your grandmother bring it back in the first place!"

Lin Qing took the injured little fox, stroked its back a few times with some distress, and assured the old man: "I'll beat it when I turn around!"

"If you're willing to beat it, it won't be this stinky temper now!" Uncle Tai glared at her, not believing her words at all.

Lin Qing touched his nose weakly and stopped talking, and secretly fed the little fox a pill as big as a bean.

Zhang Wenhe took the dustpan between the east and the west to the west, and asked Lin Qing to put the little fox on it, but the little guy didn't sleep in the dustpan, and refused to leave Lin Qing, and after a stalemate, Lin Qing resigned himself to finding a small cloth bag and putting it in, and then hung it around his neck.

After a while, there was a sound of the door opening in the courtyard, Zhang Wenhe stood at the door of the hall and looked, it turned out that the old lady and Xiao Lang were back, and then shouted anxiously into the house.

Lin Qing suddenly made a bitter face, "Why did you come back so soon? What to do in this house?!" Chu Yi and the little fox knocked over the broken things and didn't clean them up yet, especially the sewing frame, there were the most trivial things in it, and they were scattered all over the ground, Zhang Wenhe had just cleaned up half of them, and there were broken cans and bottles, and the old lady came back to see it. (To be continued.) )