But it could be the case.

Wait until the next time she goes to the hospital and ask Dr. Zhuo about it.

She just wanted to leave, but there was a hairy feeling at her feet.

She looked down and saw a little Garfield with milk tea on her feet.

Still meowing at her.

She blinked several times, still a little unbelieving her eyes.

Is this really a cat, it can't be that there is something wrong with her ears, even her eyes can't see clearly.

"Meow ......"

The kitten barked again and scratched at her clothes with her paws.

Mu Tianen hurriedly squatted on the ground, and also carefully picked up such a small group.

And in her hand, it was a real fluffy feeling, it was real, not fake, she could hear the kitten's meow, and she could feel the temperature on its body between her fingers.

It's completely different from the glass that goes through it.

She had never touched something so soft, so warm, so cute.

"Ling Ze, what is this?"

She turned to Ling Ze and asked.

Ling Ze was slowly drinking the bowl of old hen soup, "If you don't want someone else's gift, throw it out." ”

"Don't lose it, don't lose it."

Mu Tianen hugged the little milk cat tighter, crying and laughing, which was really different from the usual appearance that could choke people to death.

Ling Ze snorted, he seemed to be very disgusted with the person and the cat, as if he was going to pinch to death at any time.

Mu Tianen understood Ling Ze's temper, she hurriedly carried the kitten in her arms to her room, and also put it on her own small bed, the kitten is still very young, and the hair on its body is also short, so it does not lose hair, the small nose is pink, and the eyes are also very round.

Mu Tianen herself also lay down, she carefully stretched out her fingers, and also gently poked the kitten's little nose, the kitten meowed again, and also lay down next to her, and after a while, there was a sound of its purring.

I'm asleep.

Mu Tianen carefully put his hand on the kitten's little head again.

It's really exactly the same feel she imagined.

She finally has a kitten, and she won't be alone anymore.

"Little pink."

She smiled, and then touched the little milk cat's small fleshy paws, in fact, she had already thought of this name when she first saw the cat.

"Little powder, little powder."

She just wanted to call it Little Pink.

"Little Pink, we will be good friends in the future," she gently touched the kitten's little head with her forehead, and then pulled the corner of the quilt to cover the kitten.

Although she has never had a cat, she has checked a lot of information about raising cats, what kittens want to eat, what they can eat, and Yang knows, so Xiaofen should not be too difficult to raise.

Suddenly, her head hurt, and some of the pain left in her memory may be really too heavy, as long as she thinks about it, even her body is afraid of it.

She walked over to the mirror and pressed her hand to her wound.

You can be sick for as long as you want.

But it still hurts.

She suddenly felt a little sad, but soon, she grinned, like a fool, in fact, he still cared about me, and gave me a little powder.

And when she turned around, she was also looking at Mu Tianqing on the wall.

Sister, you say, will he start hating me less and hating less, one day, those hatreds will pass, right?

Mu Tianqing couldn't answer her, only her smiling arc, which always seemed to have a hint of ridicule in it.

And because of the fact that Mu Tianen has a little more powder on his side, it seems that everything has changed for the better, and even those days that have been cloudy for a few days have cleared up a little.

She likes Xiaofen very much, she takes it at home, and she takes it with her when she goes out, even if she doesn't eat or drink, she will buy the best cat food for it.

And Xiaofen is also very sticky to her, wherever she goes, it follows everywhere.

I followed Mu Tianen at my feet all day long, running and jumping, and the little milk voice was also very soft.

Of course, what it loves the most is to grab the sofa with Ling Ze.

Ling Ze lifted the kitten up, and the little powder was carried in the air, and he also meowed.

This person is a cat, and I don't know how long I've been staring at it?

Ling Ze pursed his thin lips, his face, his appearance, and his warnings were all aimed at people, but such a small thing, he couldn't understand people's faces, so he just kept staring at people, and then meowed stupidly.

"Stupid!"

Ling Ze disliked the cat very much, but in the end he didn't throw the cat out, of course, he didn't throw the cat directly into the trash, but put the cat on the sofa on the side.

This cat is really a weird one, Ling Ze obviously doesn't like it too much, but it likes to lean in front of Ling Ze very much.

He even jumped off Ling Ze's knees, found a very comfortable position for himself there, and fell asleep directly on someone's lap.

And Mu Tianen, who was standing on the side at this time, was also relieved, she almost didn't go up to save the cat just now, she was afraid that Ling Ze would leave Xiao Fan out.

However, it seems that Ling Ze's patience with Xiao Fan is very good, and Xiao Fan has plucked the hair on the tiger's body, but the tiger did not really swallow this cat that is neither big nor small, and it is quite eyeless.

For Mu Tianen, in fact, she is really a very pure person, others are good to her, she will naturally be good to others, and even better and better, and if she is good, she will forget, what have those people done to her?

Of course, there is another point, which is also the reason why Ling Ze can still bear it, this one crawls on him, that is, this one is very clean by Mu Tianen, and his body is always fragrant, so it can be seen that he often takes a bath.

He has zero tolerance for dirty, hairy things.

Putting away all the things on the table, Ling Ze lowered his head, and saw that the cat was still lying on his lap, he stretched out his hand to pick up the cat, and also looked for whether there was cat hair on his body?

Luckily, no.

And he still didn't believe it, so he picked up the cat, and then pulled it on the cat, that is, he wanted to know, is this cat really not shedding?

After this for a long time, there is indeed no hair falling out.

"You're such a strange species?"

Ling Ze threw the cat on the ground, he didn't like it, and he didn't dislike it.

However, Mu Tianen obviously likes it tightly.

"Meow......" As soon as the kitten's paws hit the ground, it ran to the kitchen.

Ling Ze wrapped his hands together, and then folded his legs at will, in fact, there was another advantage, so as long as it made this sound, Ling Ze knew that he could eat even if he didn't have to guess.

Mu Tianen came out of it, and there was still gauze wrapped around his forehead, this gauze has been wrapped for almost a month, what's the matter, it's still not good?