Chapter Twenty-Eight: Bring the 'Milk'
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Chu Tian has been in this gray and blind state in the past few days, since Dad Wu and Wu Mengting returned home with him.
"Boss Chutian, I want to sleep when I stay at home every day, do you think I'm a big aunt." The crab scolded, and Chu Tian opened his mouth to eat a fresh small fish.
"Boss Chutian, the second and fourth children hide every day and mutter, I'm bored to death now, can you accompany me!" The crab boss fiddled with an innocent look.
"Boss Chutian, why does the fourth always like to fight with the second child, it's so weak and not as good as me!" The crab san grabbed two small fish and stuffed them into his mouth, sipped them, and rolled out a pair of white eyes.
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Buzz
Chu Tian kicked away this pair of guys who were about to let their brains come out of the cocoon, in the past few days of recuperating at home, the two crabs complained like crazy, giving Chu Tian a surprise blow, and the brain that had still had time to think was already dizzy.
Climbing onto the sofa, Chu Tian stretched out his crab claws and grabbed the remote control in the goblin's hand and clicked on the TV channel.
Soap operas, news, commercials, cartoons......
The TV during the day was playing these boring programs all day long, and Chu Tian flipped over more than a hundred stations in a row, but there was nothing to see, and he was flipping ......
A series of English made Chu Tian's brain turn black in an instant!
"The life of a crab is only two autumns, am I going to live a year? Shouldn't I write a last word in advance? Throwing the remote control to the goblin who dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, Chu Tian climbed up to the dining table placed on the first floor, where there was a newspaper that Dad Wu had read, and there was a lot of empty space in the newspaper.
"Get me a pen!"
Flutter
The 'goblin' flew to the second floor, and he must have gone to the study to get a pen.
Dad Wu is very particular about reading newspapers, as long as the newspapers he reads never turn over a second time, Chu Tian took one out of the middle, and he was not worried that Dad Wu would find out about this at all.
Jumping down from the table, because Chu Tian had a newspaper on his head, he walked on the ground as if it was a small thing squirming to the cats and dogs on the side.
When he took the newspaper to his usual place to eat, the 'goblin' had already come out of Wu's father's study, holding a brush in his hand, which was still as hard as the bark of a tree.
"You brought a brush over to snub me, didn't you?" Chu Tian glared at the 'goblin' and grabbed it with a single wave: "Crab third, give it to me!" “
The crab on the side had already prepared, the 'goblin' saw this step back a few steps in a row, and then flew into Wu's father's study again, this time it was holding a sharpened pencil, Chu Tian was speechless, expecting the 'goblin' to find a satisfactory pen should be a little difficult, Chu Tian reluctantly put the pencil in the middle of the crab claw.
How to write? What to write?
Chu Tian calmed his head and fell into a puddle of mush.
He found that it was difficult for him to practice pen!
The pen was held in the crab claws, and the two cats, a dog, and Chu Tian stared at each other with wide eyes.
Chu Tian thought about such a plot that he might die at any time from the moment he became a crab, not to mention living two autumns in his thinking, if it was possible, he hoped to meet Lord Ye in Heaven immediately, brag with him, and ask for a good next life, but those who want to die can't die, and Chu Tian also wants to live a few months of life, no matter what the future is, anyway, it is best to live one day at a time, if there is a chance, it is best to become an adult, if you can't become, it's not bad to be a carefree crab, At least since the time I was treated as a pet, I never had to worry about eating and drinking, and I didn't have a lot of milk to drink when I used to work.
Well, drink some milk to moisten your liver.
What about milk?
Chu Tian stretched out his paw to suck the plate where Wu's mother usually placed milk, and what he sucked into his mouth was the taste of a special drink, and he was looking at the items placed in the usual position of steamed buns, a bunch of small tomatoes......
There is also a piece of paper pressed under the tomatoes, on which is written: Remember to go for a run after eating 'milk', and remember to drink Dongpeng special drink after running......
Chutian "...... "Did I agree?"
Never mind.
Chu Tian threw the single newspaper aside, sighed, and shook the muscles on his body, he hadn't exercised for a long time, and his muscles were about to turn into piles of fat.
Standing next to the unclosed window, a cool wind blew in his face, Chu Tian shuddered, and his body stiffened and fell to the ground.
Chutian "......" sitting, so cold, run a ball!
Chu Tian, who was half-dead after being fallen, simply learned to settle down, his eight feet were coiled together, and a pair of crab claws were placed between his two eyes, and then he closed his eyes......
After about 5 minutes, Chu Tian gave up, it turned out that as a crab, he couldn't learn from others, and he really couldn't live this day!
Father Wu, who returned early in the evening, took off his coat and came to Chu Tian's side and asked, "Milk, have you gone for a run during the day?" ”
Chu Tian secretly glanced at Mother Wu, who was busy in the kitchen, thought about it, and nodded.
Dad Wu smiled with relief, touched Chutian's back, turned his head and said to Mother Wu, who was busy in the kitchen: "Milk running lung capacity will be enhanced, and tomatoes and Dongpeng special drinks will be more in the future." ”
Mother Wu turned her head to look at the location of the window suspiciously: "How do you know that milk goes for a run?" The windows at home are not open, is our milk flying out? ”
Dad Wu "......"
About 8 o'clock after dinner, Zhou Xiaopang came to Wu's father's house, he walked in a hurry, the cold air outside suddenly dropped in the past few days, the weather forecast said that it was only 10 degrees, and it was windy, but looking at the sweat on Zhou Xiaopang's face, Chu Tian shook his head and prepared to go to sleep.
"Wu Dad, Wu Ma, Lingling, Sister Tingting, phew!" Zhou Xiaopang ran into the house, picked up the cup that Wu Mengling usually drank, poured a few sips of water, and gasped: "Can you borrow your cat?" ”
Borrowing a cat?
Wu Mengling, who had just finished dinner and was waiting for digestion, Wu Mengting, who was watching TV, and Wu's father, who was reading the newspaper, locked their eyes on Zhou Xiaopang's face at the same time, and Zhou Xiaopang drank a few more sips of water, and then continued to tell Wu's father about the abnormal situation at home.
The story starts with a piece of chocolate.
Chubby didn't go to school during the day today, the specific reason was that he was sick and just in time for his parents to go on a business trip, Chubby was very happy to watch TV and play games at home, after playing for a day, all the food purchased around him was eaten, he looked for a long time and didn't find anything to eat, so he thought of a piece of Dove chocolate on the table in the hall before his mother went out to run errands in the morning, but when Chubby came out of the room to look for it, where was there still a trace of chocolate, he quickly rummaged through the whole room, and only found a chocolate bag that was bitten open in the toilet.
Chocolate bag in the toilet?
Xiaopang was stunned at the time, and then Baidu checked what the specific reasons for this situation were, and finally he came to the conclusion that there were rats at home!
"Come with me." Chubby wiped his tears and became more sad the more he thought about it, it was his favorite chocolate.
Wu Mengling, who was grabbed by Xiaopang's arm, opened her eyes wide, changed her clothes blankly, and left the house with candy.
Dad Wu looked at the back of the second child who hurriedly went out and hurriedly shouted, "Lingling, bring the milk!" ”