Zheng Si squatted on the toy car, although the car ran up, but the speed difference between it and the "unloaded" time was too much, and Zheng Si was not afraid of being thrown off.

According to Zheng Si's thoughts, of course he hopes that the toy car can run faster, so that it will be fun and exciting. However, you can't be too demanding now, and it's good to have fun.

As Zheng Si thought, Liu Yao didn't really mean to hit him with a toy car, probably just curious. Moreover, this child is definitely not very naïve, at least psychologically a little precocious than children of the same age, which should have something to do with his previous experience.

Zheng Si sat firmly on the toy car, tucking his tail to his side, so as not to be crushed by the toy car or caught by the branches sticking out of the flower bed. The backyard was fairly clean, only some leaves and so on that blew over, and the branches were pulled by Liu Yao or some of the "steamed buns" taken out of the flower beds next to them. In general, there are not too many obstacles, the toy car runs quite smoothly, Liu Yao is also skilled in controlling the toy car, and he has not wiped the flower pot on the ground for decoration after running two laps, and there has been no accidental collision.

The "steamed bun" who was still gnawing on the branch just now looked at the branch for a while, then spit out the branch and ran towards Zheng Si happily. Run a few steps, stop and lean forward, pout, and scream twice at the toy car, even if you don't scream, you will stretch out your claws and pull in the void a few times, grinning, and having fun.

Tong Qing took a closer look at Liu Yao, and compared with before, the gloom in this child's eyes was much less, just like the gloomy sky suddenly turned cloudy.

What a phenomenon. No wonder the boss wants to let this cat come over. Tong Qing couldn't help but sigh.

Between people. It is easy to be psychologically wary, especially for children like Liu Yao, who have experienced some things with his mother before, have a strong sense of precaution against people, reject strangers, and it is difficult to get close to even those who know him, which is one of the reasons why Liu Yao does not go to the front lawn and other children at the buffet table to play.

Not only Liu Yao, if Fang Shaokang sent a child of the same age to contact Liu Yao, the people on Lao Liu's side would be more or less suspicious and wary, everyone knew that Lao Liu would treat Liu Yao as a treasure, and it would be difficult to start from Lao Liu. Just look for the small ones.

But animals are different. Even Lao Liu and his subordinates probably wouldn't have thought that this cat came here with some caution. What can a cat do? Even if you can fight, you have a lot of strength, but after all, it's just a cat, isn't it?

The toy car carried Zheng Si around the yard. There is a man-made stretch of plastic runway in the yard. Toy cars are able to run on them. Zheng Si was barely able to run on it, but it was a little harder to climb the slope. You can add another "steamed bun" in addition to these two......

"Mantou" watched the toy car carrying Zheng Si go up the plastic runway and wagged his tail. It followed behind and took two tentative steps to the runway, with its size, it was a little crowded on this plastic runway, but it didn't see anything abnormal when it took two steps, and it immediately became bolder, speeding up, chasing the toy car and the black cat in front.

Zheng Si sat on the toy car, turned his head to look behind when he drove on the plastic runway, and saw that the "steamed buns" also followed, and he was worried about whether the runway would be overloaded. But as soon as Zheng Si put his mind at ease, he saw the "steamed bun" running over, and even if he ran, he jumped twice while running.

Click!

A section of the "runway" collapsed, and the "steamed buns" fell to the ground, and the plastic runway was about ten centimeters high, so it would not be injured. When it fell, the chin of the "steamed bun" knocked on the runway in front of it that did not collapse, and after falling to the ground, he shook his head, raised his paw to pluck his mouth, and then continued to run with the toy car as if it was fine, but this time it did not jump on the runway, but followed on the ground, or ran to the front and rested its chin on the edge of the runway to look at the toy car.

Because the plastic ran to the middle and collapsed for a while, Lao Liu's subordinates looked at it, and they couldn't put it together for a while. Fortunately, Liu Yao didn't mean to continue to let the toy car on the runway, but just controlled the toy car and drove the black cat around the yard.

Zheng Si squatted on the toy car, and pondered it again.

The car is really a good tool, when I was still a human being, I liked to drive around when I was depressed, just like many people run to vent, Zheng Si always likes to drive. It's just that now that it's a cat, can it still have its own car?

It's hard......

Even if you have a toy car of your own as a car, even if the size of the car is bigger, as long as the control is in the hands of others, Zheng Si always feels uncomfortable, as if his fate is in the hands of others. However, even if Zheng Si is given a control handle, Zheng Si may not be able to control it flexibly, the cat's palm is a little bigger, and the claws and meat balls are not as flexible as human fingers.

Alas!

Zheng sighed and looked up forty-five degrees in sorrow.

It's a pity that the "steamed bun" next to him can't understand Zheng Si's mood at all, this guy is having fun.

The ignorant are fearless and carefree. In layman's terms,**Dogs are much happier!

Zheng Si saw that the "steamed bun" was making a fuss next to him, and stretched out his paw and slapped him, of course, this force will definitely not use as much force as when he smoked the cat before, and it has been restrained a lot, just like the strength of usually playing with the cats and dogs in the compound.

This paw went down, and a few dog hairs were hooked off. However, the "steamed buns" are thick and many, and I don't care at all about the few less, and I don't seem to feel much pain, but I have more fun.

Zheng Si felt that he didn't know how to get along with the bear child anyway, so he squatted on the toy car to kill time, occasionally thinking about his thoughts, slapping the "steamed bun" a few times when he was unhappy, and hooking a few paws on those flowers and plants when the toy car drove past the flower beds and flower pots, and wrecked them. Sometimes a thin branch will be fished out of the flower bed, bent its paws to clamp it, and knock it on the "steamed bun".

Dogs like "Mantou" can make their neck muscles strong and physique-strong in their usual activities such as playing, biting, and fighting. In the future, Lao Liu should also train accordingly. It's just that the original "steamed buns" are so active, and there are some two, what will happen in the future?

It is estimated that he will be the same as Ah Huang, looking serious and serious, but he actually has a second-class heart.

When Lao Liu took the time to come down to see his son halfway, he was overjoyed when he saw his son's expression, and it was rare to see that his son was in a good mood. Lao Liu figured out the whole story of the matter from his subordinates, and he was hesitant to send the "steamed buns" away. Now it's decided to stay. Look at the situation at the moment, even if the "steamed bun" is not very smart and not as flexible as other pups, at least he can play with his baby son. That's enough to prove its worth. As for what other people think or ridicule. Lao Liu sneered in his heart. Compared to his son, that's a fart.

The "steamed buns" who were following the toy car in the yard didn't know that its performance would make Lao Liu change his mind. The city's "Regulations on the Management of Dog Breeding" is of little significance to people like Lao Liu and them. Follow Lao Liu, at least you can make "steamed buns" better in the reinforced concrete metropolis.

I finally waited until lunch, and the pet's "dining table" was placed separately, and there were also special people from each family to take care of it, and the cats and dogs were separated.

Zheng Si didn't go with those cats, he didn't want to join in the fun, he stayed outside, and found a place to eat with Tong Qing, Fang Shaokang sent someone to bring food, Zheng Si just waited to eat. When I came over just now, I also saw the descendant of the serval who slapped himself, and the guy bypassed Zheng Si when he saw it from a distance, and Zheng Si didn't bother to pay attention to it, the cat doesn't offend me, I don't offend the cat.

A person and a cat were eating slowly outside, and when Zheng Si was almost eating, he saw two people coming out of the villa. One is Zhao Le, and the other is a young man I have seen on the second floor before, who seems to be named Wang Bin. Looking at the way Zhao Le and Wang Bin get along, these two should be quite familiar.

Zheng Si thought about whether to listen to the gossip, and Zhao Le over there had already seen Zheng Si and came over here.

Finding a wooden stool to sit down, Zhao Le asked Tong Qing about some of Zheng Si's food questions, and the food sent by Fang Shaokang was almost eaten, and he couldn't tell what he ate.

Tong Qing replied simply, looking at the two of them, it was estimated that they had something to say, and it was not good to stay here all the time, so they stood up and walked away, and it was not easy to leave, because Zheng Si was still in place.

Zheng Si thought he could hear some gossip, but it turned out that these two people didn't seem to be as familiar as Zheng Si thought, familiar is familiar, but unfortunately they didn't mean that to each other. The topics that the two talked about ranged from Zheng Si's cat, to Wang Bin's decentralization to the grassroots to exercise, and then to Wang Bin's younger brother "Ermao". However, when the two talked about the "Ermao", their tones were full of helplessness.

Zheng Si thought about what kind of person this "Ermao" was, who could make Wang Bin and Zhao Le have such an attitude.

After lunch, many people left, all of them were busy people, how could they have time to stay here and relax. Usually many people like to set up dinner parties for banquets, Fang Shaokang is a relatively alternative person, when Zhao Le asked why he placed Chinese food but not dinner, Fang Sanye yawned: "Go to bed early and get up early, your body is good!" ”

Zhao Le wanted to hit the wall.

Of course, not everyone left, and there were also those who just had time and stayed for a while, such as Lao Liu. They will continue to talk to Fang Shaokang.

Zheng Si stayed there to play with Liu Yao and "steamed buns" for a while before going home.

I don't know what Fang Shaokang said to Lao Liu, one day when Zheng Si was watching TV on the sofa at home, he heard Jiao's father talking to Yuan Zhiyi on the phone and talking about this sudden big customer Boss Liu, Zheng Si knew that this matter was really done.

Jiao's father and Yuan Zhiyi also learned some reasons from Fang Shaokang, and Yuan Zhiyi specially bought a bunch of food for this purpose, partly for the two children, and partly for Zheng Si. Before coming, Yuan Zhiyi also burned three sticks of incense in front of the black beckoning cat in the office, and he didn't know who taught him.

If it was before, Zheng Si would still be interested in those foods, but now, Zheng Si's mind is not on this. It's good not to touch toy cars, after contact, Zheng Si has been chattering in his heart, and for a few days he dreamed that he drove a small car out for a ride, not sitting in someone else's car, nor squatting in the crate of a small electric or small grapefruit bicycle, but driving his own car.

So Zheng Si has been trying his best to figure out how to get a cat-like car that suits him now.

Who to turn to?

Do you want to go to find Fang Sanye again?

Even if you look for it, you can't open your mouth, so how can you express your meaning? Could it be that he sent an email or text message to Fang San saying, "Fang San, Lao Tzu is black charcoal, you hurry up and give me the whole car"?

It's unreliable to think about.

This matter has to be considered in the long run. (To be continued.) )