Stupid and cute big orange 31

"An An, get up!" Jia Wenxiu knocked on the door of the cute room.

"Huh?" Changmian flicked his tail in his dream in dissatisfaction.

Feng Mengmeng slowly opened her eyes, turned on the lamp next to her, and rubbed her eyes.

I always felt that something was wrong......

"Ahh Suddenly relieved.

What is this? Flick and flick, tail!

"What's wrong with An An?" Jia Wenxiu asked outside the door.

"It's okay, I'm asleep."

"I'll go downstairs first, you come down quickly."

"Oh."

Listening to the footsteps outside and going downstairs, she looked at the big fat cat sleeping next to her. Still snoring in my dreams.

"Big fat cat! Get up! "I guess it was picked up last night. I don't feel this vigilance at all......

"Meow~" Changmian's furry head rubbed against the wind's cute waist.

"Wake up and eat."

Chang Mian's stomach screamed in response.

"Meow~"

"I'm going to get another cat......"

"Meow?" Chang Mian opened his eyes suddenly, staring at the stinky woman who had a bad smile on her face. "You stinky woman with no money, you can't afford to raise me, and you want to harm other meows?"

"Feel it, clean up, become a kitten, I'll carry you down and say hello."

"Meow~ Isn't it okay to become a human?" He doesn't like being a cat now.

"No, I can't. Don't be a big cat, don't talk to people, and... Don't arrest people indiscriminately, do you hear it? She admonished.

"What if you didn't hear it?" He got up and sat on the bed, staring blankly, and got up to clean up his own wind and cuteness.

"If you don't hear it, you'll be locked in your room and won't have to go out."

"Oh. I know. Changmian lowered his ears and wilted into the appearance of a little fat cat that had not yet developed well. It's just that this is at most smaller than a big cat, or more than a meter bigger. The hairs are thick and long.

Feng Mengmeng looked at it like this, "Can't it be smaller?" ”

"It's not small!"

"Okay. Come with me in that moment. ”

"Why don't you hug me?" Chang Mian asked dissatisfied.

"Your own tonnage, don't count?"

Changmian pouted, it's not fat.

A few people downstairs were eating, and suddenly saw people coming down from upstairs, followed by fat cats. Is this size a beast of any kind?

"Chang An, where did you come from, a wild cat!" Chang An's father asked.

"Huh? This is ......" Jia Wenxiu was stunned, "This is the little fat cat, right?" No, sleep forever! ”

"Meow~" Chang Mian called lazily in response.

"Daughter, it shouldn't bite indiscriminately, right?" Chang An's mother asked.

Feng Mengmeng nodded, "It's very well-behaved and doesn't bite people." Right, Everyday? ”

"Meow~" Seeing the wind and Meng Meng sitting down, Chang Mian also lay aside.

"Sleep? What's your name? It's called rhubarb. A cheap name is easy to feed. Chang's father said.

Chang Mian grinded his paws, "Meow! Voices of discontent rang out.

"Ahem, it likes the name Changmian."

"It's all used to finding a temper." Chang's father muttered.

"And what does it eat?" Chang's mother asked.

"Eat."

The second elder is also curious about this cat, and he has never seen it before.

Feng Mengmeng slowly explained, I put my classmates before, and my classmates sent them back.

The old man, although he is afraid, he still likes to see the hairy child. didn't wait for the meal to finish, Chang's mother went to prepare food for Chang Mian.

Chang Mian lay on the ground looking at the food given by Chang's mother, staring at the wind aggrievedly.

"You still recognize people when this cat eats?" Jia Jingyuan glanced at the cat on the ground, and inexplicably felt that it was hostile to him.

"I don't know. Presumably. I'll feed it slowly in that moment. ”

"Meow~" Feng Mengmeng just took two bites when she heard a certain cat barking.

She hurriedly ate a few bites, "Chang Mian, come with me." ”

Chang Mian stood up, followed behind Feng Mengmeng, flicked his tail elegantly, and the two went upstairs and locked the door.

Feng Mengmeng sat on the bed and looked at the little fat cat squatting on the ground, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"Big Chicken Leg ......"

"Fast food restaurants don't have this stuff at this time."

"You do."

“…… Then don't bully anyone else. ”

"Meow~ It depends on the mood."

Tsk, one night passed, this temper, feelings as their own territory?

Feng Mengmeng resigned himself to his fate to find chicken drumsticks for him and make fried chicken drumsticks.

"Alas, the big girl can't help it, we raised you so big, and we didn't get your practice, you actually cook for cats. It seems that cats have a higher status than their mothers......" Chang's mother sighed.

"Mom, I'll make it at noon if you want to eat."

"Just waiting for your words."

Recently, Feng Mengmeng's cooking skills have been fully experienced, although it is not particularly good, but it is still an excellent home-cooked level.

She flipped through the fried chicken legs in the pot, looked back, and in the living room, the two brothers and sisters next door had already left, so she asked, "Mom, why does Jingyuan come to our house for dinner every day recently?" Isn't he busy all the time? I didn't necessarily see each other for a year or two. ”

"Oh, your aunt and they recently went on a trip, and the two of them are eating here with us."

"Oh." Feng Mengmeng nodded, I see, I thought Jia Wenxiu was going to pit herself.

She walked out with a bowl full of chicken thighs.

"Why are you doing all this? How did I not know you were going to do this before? ”

"Can't do it, go out and eat air? Changmian eats a lot, don't say Mom, I'll go up first. With that, he took the basin and prepared to leave.

Chang's mother hurriedly took a bowl and caught up, and took three chicken legs from the basin, "There is food, I don't want to think of my mother, I think of the cat first, and I raised it for nothing." He took a bite of it, "It tastes okay." ”

Feng Mengmeng smiled: "I think of you every day in the future." ”

When I went up, the fat cat sitting on it had changed back into a human form, and I saw that it was carrying a basin full of chicken legs. The eyeballs are about to fall out of the basin.

"Eat."

"Meow~" Chang Mian fruit pot, took out a pack of paper, sat at the desk and ate slowly.

"Don't touch my book."

"Got it."