"Little thing~" Feng Meng Meng cat is very cool, "What do you call it?" Hmm~ Let's call it Tuan Tuan. My surname is Chang Tuantuan" Feng Mengmeng was very satisfied with the name she chosen, and hugged the little white dumpling that looked at her with a confused face when she heard the name, and put it on her cheek and took it. "It's so cute."

Gassy! Jiang Liyu, who saw the picture through the system, was very unhappy and turned off the system directly. Ignore it!

"Tuan Tuan, mom is going to code words. Otherwise, I can't afford to raise you. She touched Chang Tuantuan, gently placed it on the ground, took it a toy, and went to the computer to sit down and start coding.

After a while......

"Meow~Meow~" Chang Tuantuan walked over with his little short legs, circling around the wind's cute feet,

"Hungry?" You just ate it, right?

Chang Tuan Tuan saw that he attracted Feng Mengmeng's attention, and pulled Feng Mengmeng's pants twice to climb up.

Feng Mengmeng bent down and picked up the little white ball at his feet and put it on his lap, "Good, Ma Ma code word to raise you." ”

The little thing seemed to get what it wanted, called twice, and fell asleep.

When the code was finished, it was already night, Chang Tuantuan jumped down by himself, sat down by the rice bowl on time, and began to call.

Feng Mengmeng sent what she wrote, but she didn't know that what she wrote was the same as what she wrote from the original owner.

Little by little, street lamps began to play their role at night, guiding people on the way.

The person who kept swiping on his mobile phone about how to feed the kitten also slowly entered the dream.

The clouds and shadows overlapped, and the days quickly mixed up. With the cooperation of the Internet and the phone of the clerk, plus these tools for raising cats. Feng Mengmeng soon became very happy with the cat.

Look at the wound on its face, it's almost there. Count the date, it's time to check again. Feng Mengmeng hugged Chang Tuantuan, who had grown a lot stronger recently, and was ready to go for an inspection, and by the way, let it go to Bibi to see if it would be thin with the big fat cat. Thinking about it at the beginning, they really felt that their own Changtuan Tuan was stunted when they compared.

The store is still the same store. The cat is still the cat of the same house. Everything is the same as before, after checking with Chang Tuantuan, after looking at what he said and telling him, Feng Mengmeng was ready to hold Chang Tuantuan to see if there were any small toys he wanted.

I felt a chilling sensation not far away. She looked around the corner. The little fat cat was still the same size as before, and there was still unfriendliness in its eyes. Especially when he looked at Chang Tuantuan, he once again shrank in the arms of the wind and meowed.

Looking at the little fat cat through the glass, Feng Meng's teasing thoughts came again.

"Tut-tut, little fat cat, locked up again? It's pathetic. Saying that, she also fished out Chang Tuan Tuan in her arms, "Come, Tuan Tuan, say hello to your confined enemy." ”

"Meow!" The angry little fat cat in the window scratches the glass and vents its dissatisfaction.

"Don't try to scratch me again!" Feng Mengmeng's evil smile successfully made the little fat cat scratch the glass faster.

The clerk heard the commotion and came over......

"Alas, it's sick again."

Hearing this regretful voice, Feng Mengmeng couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean to get sick again?" ”

"You don't know, this cat really doesn't seem to have a normal brain. Not only did it scratch you, but after hugging it that day, he saw that it was a little more obedient and carried it back. I didn't expect it to scratch a bunch of kittens.

Later, a guest came, saw that it was cute, and wanted to adopt it. As a result, this guy didn't say a word, and went up and grabbed his face. ”

"Oh? It seems that it was polite to grab my hand that day. Feng Mengmeng said.

"Ugh." The clerk sighed.

"And what are you going to do with him?"

"With such a small cat, euthanasia doesn't seem to be very good. We're going to help him get treated, and if he really can't be cured, let's keep him here forever.

These cats in our store actually have public welfare funding from the society, and they can still afford to raise it. ”

"Alas, it turned out to be a cat with a bad brain." Feng Mengmeng sighed and looked at it with compassion again. "Looks like it can't get out of this cage." Hmph, let it catch its own tuantuan.

"Meow Meow !!!!!" The cat finally left a scratch on the glass.

"Something happened to the cat either. I'm so excited to see you. ”

"I probably know why." Feng Meng smiled evilly, "This cat wants to forcibly occupy the mother's kitten, but my family often refuses." And then I took it away......"

This speculation is perfectly reasonable, "so it wants to ruin my family's face." ”

Hearing this explanation, the cat through the glass was even more excited! In the eyes of the clerk, this move is tantamount to agreeing with Feng Mengmeng's statement.

"I see, so crazy. Didn't expect cats to have such emotions? I can't believe it. "Actually, I also asked if it was true, anyway, it's just a laughing thing to say.

As soon as this atmosphere eased, the clerk continued to introduce the new small toys prepared for cats in the store with Feng Mengmeng.

Seeing that no one paid attention to it, the little fat cat through the glass crawled on the ground in frustration and became a cat cake. Looking at the smiling people holding cats outside, I suddenly felt a trace of frustration. No way! It has to cheer up!

It sat up again, sitting casually, with an elegant royal look.

"Tsk, that cat is sick again." Looking at the words of the wind and cuteness, the clerk introduced, "This cat has intermittent mental problems." I'll talk to the veterinarian we have here. ”

The two continued to introduce. The little fat cat's posture didn't attract them, but it did attract a child.

"Daddy, I'm going to raise it." The kid looked at the little fat cat locked up in the window.

"Good, good." The man negotiated with clerk B.

"This cat is a little sick, it always loves to scratch people......" clerk B was also embarrassed.

"Really? Doesn't it look good? You're afraid it's not a fake under the brand of adoption, right? If you can't adopt, then let's buy the head office, right? How much? ”

"It's not about money, it's really ......"

But this cat really doesn't have the ferocious appearance of the past, so I won't believe it.

After several dissuasions, in desperation. I could only agree, and I didn't want them to care if the two said anything......

No one in the store dared to hold the cat with their hands. I could only use a net to fish it out, and before I could put it in the pet backpack, I saw the little boy running over and "I'll hold it." ”。

Wow, the neurotic cat started again......