Yingfang, who was incompetent in naming names, simply gave the naming rights to her mother this time.

Helplessly, Jiang Xinrou's ability to choose a name is not very strong, seeing Uncle Meow with orange hair, shining in the sun, somehow I thought of the "kumquat" on the market in autumn and winter.

So, Uncle Meow, who is known as "Kumquat" and "Tangerine", got his wish and received the residence card of Yingfang's family, and started a cohabitation life of love and killing with King Jin painfully and happily.

When Xiang just came back from work, he found that there was another cute thing at home, and he came to rob his daughter-in-law with him.

Without saying a word, I agreed with my mother-in-law's proposal and packed it and shipped it to the house where my mother-in-law lived.

The speed was so fast that Xiao Jin, who was hiding in the shadows, was a little caught off guard - he wanted to get the tiger skin box out when no one was at home, and stimulate the sworn enemy: Look! Your skin has been peeled off and the box has been sewn - it must have made the sworn enemy angry.

Unfortunately, before the plan could be implemented, it was aborted.

King Jin sighed in his heart.

However, Uncle Meow was taken away by Jiang Xinrou, and he was also happy.

It is also very eye-catching for a rival to dangle in front of him all day long.

It's not just that, it's the Golden Retriever and the Little Golden Tooth.

The golden retriever is worried that Uncle Meow will settle accounts after the autumn.

The little gold tooth is because the amount of rice flour paste brand malt milk that Uncle Meow drank in one day actually surpassed it, and the owner was eccentric!

So, seeing that Uncle Meow was taken to the public house of the meat factory next door to settle down, Sijin happily held a farewell party, and almost beat the gong and drum.

During this period, it was not that no one came to the door to say that the kumquat belonged to his/her family, but he couldn't tell what the characteristics of the kumquat were-

When asked what color the cat's claw heart was, most of them answered orange, a few answered white, and a few answered gold. The answer, however, is black. No one answered correctly.

When asked what their cat's favorite food is, ninety percent answered "fish" and one percent answered rice, fish bones, and fish soup bibimbap...... In short, there are all kinds of things, and there are all kinds of things.

But it's all wrong.

Because the answer is malt cream.

Embarrassment.

Uncle Meow has been drinking a sip of rice flour paste brand malt milk essence at Yingfang's house, and he is like an addiction, and he is manic if he doesn't drink it for a day.

The wild crucian carp caught in the river several times was not to let Jiang Xinrou fry it, but to exchange it with her for malt milk essence.

One can imagine how confused these people were when they knew the answer.

Of course, these are secondary, the key is that Kumquat doesn't recognize them, and when it's in a good mood, it gives a disdainful look, and when it's not in a good mood, it directly steps forward and shows its black and sharp claws.

Uncle Meow is not so cute for everyone.

In front of Yingfang and Jiang Xinrou, lying on the cushion sewn by Jiang Xinrou with old cotton wool and rags, lying on all fours, comfortably basking in the early autumn sun.

After a few times, no one came to the door to recognize the cat.

The cat and dog dealer was caught in one fell swoop, and it turned out to be a resident of the town, who was usually idle, and it was not too surprising that such a thing broke out.

On the contrary, he found out a few cadres of the acrobatic troupe who traded with them for their own selfish desires, but added a lot of after-dinner conversation to the people who were temporarily slack.

But it's just talking, after all, no one knows them.

The town of Xiashan has returned to its former tranquility and peace.

Yingfang's hardware has also restored the comfortable life of running at both ends of the mountain and the compound, and scattering wild at both ends.

At the same time, Xiang Gang was officially appointed as the deputy head of the first regiment and enjoyed the allowance of deputy regiment-level cadres. The red-headed document for promotion was personally sent by Xia Lao.

"Good boy, there is a future!" Xia Lao smiled and patted Xiang Gang's shoulder and boasted, "You are the youngest and fastest-promoted deputy regiment cadre in the history of our military region, come on and work hard! Strive to rise to the next level in two years." ”

The few cadres who wanted to come forward to salute twitched their mouths in unison, and said in their hearts, can you not say this in front of a few of us? Isn't this taking our faces and stepping on them?

Think about how long they have been at the regimental or deputy regimental level, and it is quite fast to rise one liter below the battalion level, and it is even more difficult to climb up the battalion level and move up than to climb the cliff. It's not just your personal efforts, it's also the right time, the right place, and the right people.

However, looking at Xianggang's resume and merits, he is indeed more prominent than them, and he also blames himself.

Fortunately, these cadres are still reasonable, otherwise there are more people who are red-eyed.

Xia Lao came this time for the old professor of labor reform in Nanyang Mountain.

During this time, those movements outside were still in full swing, especially in the northern cities near Greater Kyoto, where some professors and experts with less popular ingredients were shot one after another.

The old professor was lucky and was sent to Jiangnan one step ahead of schedule.

Now it's almost the end of August, entering September, and it's cool down in the morning and evening, so take advantage of the good weather to send him some autumn and winter quilts and thick clothes.

Xiang Gang asked for a leave of absence and accompanied Xia Lao to Nanyang Mountain.

They only left on the front foot, and Xiao Yanwu came back with the old man and his party.

Seeing the new members in the family, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched.

I heard that Xiang Gang was promoted to the deputy regiment again, Xiao Sanye didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth couldn't be suppressed. The son-in-law is excellent, doesn't it mean that the daughter-in-law has a good vision and a prosperous future.

"This is a happy event! A great happy event! How can you not drink a cup! Come on, Lao Xia, we brothers haven't sat at the same table and drank for a long time, and we must do a cup today. ”

When Xia Lao came back from Nanyang Mountain, Old Man Xiao pulled him to drink.

In fact, it was his old man who was hungry for alcohol.

Xia Lao smiled and groaned, and he didn't break it. Yingfang's wine is indeed quite tempting.

When it comes to wine, monkey wine cannot be mentioned. What's more, the golden retriever is at home, and it doesn't matter if the monkey can understand human language or not, Old Man Xiao pinched an apple and discussed with it: "What, Ah Mao, I heard that the monkey wine was brought by you, and I will get some for grandpa to taste one day." You see that several of them have a share, how can they miss grandpa. Oh, grandpa promised you, what do you want to eat, grandpa will exchange with you, and he will never break his promise!"

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched when they heard this.

Grandfather...... This is really a monkey as a grandson.

The golden retriever took the apple and bit it crunchyly, neither nodding nor shaking his head, who knows if he understood.

But Kumquat, a mountain civet cat who had only recently joined the "Jin family", paced and meowed, came to the old man, looked up at him, as if to say: Lao Tzu knows which tree hole the golden retriever hid the fruit in, isn't the monkey wine made from those fruits? You give Lao Tzu a drink of malt milk essence, and Lao Tzu will take you there.

It's a pity that the old man didn't care about Uncle Meow's silent hint, and this stubble was revealed.

Xiao Jin hides in the shadows, silently sneering at his sworn enemy - idiot!