Harpy looked helplessly at the ear with a begging face, if it didn't tell the story of Sanmao, it is estimated that the ear would definitely not be dry.

"Sanmaone is a very poor little boy, he is an orphan, and he is named because he has three hairs on his head." At this point, Harpy paused.

The ears raised their eyebrows, and their hearts were clear, and they looked at Harpy unkindly.

Harpy hurriedly said: "This has nothing to do with me, it was said by the civet, I don't know anything." ”

The civet cat returned to its nest and rushed inside, so that nothing could be heard.

With his ears pursed, he looked at Harpy aggrievedly, and chirped: "If my mother has a master who can feed me well, I will definitely be strong and fat." Besides, it was not easy for my mother to raise me, and she asked for so much! ”

Seeing that his ears were angry, Harpy hurriedly coaxed: "I didn't laugh at you, and I didn't mean anything else, I, I'm worried about you." ”

I am worried that my ears will freeze and that my ears will be unhealthy.

Other people's three-month-old kittens are at least twice the size of their ears, and who doesn't feel distressed when they see this pitiful little appearance of their ears?

When my ears heard Harpy's words, they fell silent, worried about me......

"Brother Ha, thank you." The ears are earnestly grateful, and the eyes are full of sincerity.

In fact, it had wanted to say these two words for a long time, but it had been embarrassed to speak, and as the relationship between the two of them became closer, it became more difficult to thank them.

Now taking this opportunity, Harpy said this, and his ears just happened to say his words of gratitude.

Harpy scratched the ground embarrassedly, it was the first time that his ears were so serious, and he was a little uncomfortable.

"If you call me brother, then I will treat you as a relative, no thanks, this is my voluntarily done." Harpy sighed a little that the kitten had grown up and began to understand the sophistication of cats.

When the civet saw that the crisis was over, it bared its head and looked at the ears and Harpy.

Harpy gave the civet a white look, but his ears were not angry - although the civet complained about his thin hair.

"Little ones, it's time to eat!" Lao Wang, the owner of the cloth shop, came to the cat kennel and shouted to everyone.

I saw that the eyes of all cats and dogs suddenly brightened, this cloth shop owner Lao Wang is really benevolent!

Everyone lined up as usual and went to Lao Wang's store, and this time no one from passers-by and neighbors pointed at Lao Wang's or said that Lao Wang's was not.

The little ones also held their heads high, as if they were heroes.

In fact, when it came to saving the old king, they were indeed heroes.

"I forgot that Dongfang is no longer there, and I still do it in a mushy way, I will try to ...... next time," Lao Wang said at this point and sighed.

It's so hard to get used to this!

Everyone's original excitement suddenly became solemn, and even Ear and Harpy, who had just arrived, sighed again and again.

"Eat, I'll go to rest." Lao Wang didn't want to see these little guys in his heart, because as soon as he saw them, he couldn't help but think of the East.

So, it's better not to touch them too much unless necessary.

Watching Lao Wang slowly move away, everyone bowed their heads silently to eat, no one spoke, and left one after eating, which was sensible and distressing.

The civet cat was the last to finish eating, and watched Harpy lead his ears out of the cloth shop, and then came to the door of the inner room, scratched the door, and then left.

"I'm afraid that Lao Wang won't be able to get out of his grief for a long time." Harpy glanced back at the cloth shop, and his heart was mixed.