In this old lady's house, where are a few cats, there are hundreds of cats, it is a cat disaster.

As soon as we opened the door, these cats rushed out of the house, as if entering the world of cats, there was a sense of chaos, so scared that we wanted to close the door, and gently clamped a few cats, like the screams of the big cats, and quickly opened the door, and panicked for a while.

"I'll drive them out, and I won't leave any of them, this is not my Ah Xiang"

The old lady pointed at us heartbreakingly, and the little pomegranate held the door handle, helpless.

Several of our wives looked at the old lady in embarrassment, and a low, cold man's voice came from behind her.

"Can you please open it, sorry to scare you."

Turning around, a tall man came into view.

I took a small step back, always feeling like a child, out of place with this group of so-called adults.

But actually, I'm the same age as them, so why I'm still a kid in this world, and no one thinks it's strange that a child is mixed in with a big crowd.

"Mr. Zhao." The man walked straight up to me and held out his right hand.

Oh my God, is this the rhythm of the handshake I hurriedly handed over my paws, symbolically ready to shake his hand.

"Dad."

Suddenly, a high-pitched voice struck in the midst of us.

It sounds like this voice is very beautiful, crisp with a hint of boy's unique childishness, follow the sound and look, only to see a very handsome and chic boy standing on the stairs of the living room, the slender body is slightly thin, under the thin clothing, the figure is quite good-looking.

But to my surprise, this father and son don't look like each other at all, like people who don't have a half-dime relationship.

Could it be that he is a step-son

I feel more and more that this family is strange, but

"Yiran"

The exclamation of the old lady came from the house, and the boy's dark eyes showed a hint of surprise, but soon the look of surprise faded, and he walked steadily down the stairs of the living room, towards the old lady's room, and shouted at the door, "Grandma."

"Ranran, look at grandma lost your cat, what should I do, didn't you say that the cat was you going to raise and give to your girlfriend, what should I do, my old lady is useless, I lost my little grandson's beloved things, I really deserve to die"

What kind of rhythm is this, this family is simply a strange family.

We listened silently outside, but when I went to see the boy called "Yiran", there was no trace of emotional fluctuations in his expression, just gently hugged the old lady and comforted: "Okay, grandma is obedient, now there is no daughter-in-law, the cat is gone, it is nothing, he is just a very ordinary cat, there is no big deal."

"But the cat is with you from childhood to adulthood, this is not said to be gone, blame me, the old woman should not have beaten him that day, all say that this cat is disgusted with the poor and love the rich, if I beat him like that, he will definitely run away sadly" The old lady said and said, tears were all down, and she didn't look good at all.

It turned out that the old lady's brain seemed to be a little abnormal, no wonder she was making such a fuss, but it was still good for her grandson's heart, but this grandson didn't look like her son at all, what kind of rhythm was it

"Grandma, grandma, don't cry, look at it, it won't look good if you cry again, and your granddaughter-in-law will laugh at you when she comes in the future."

"Which is the granddaughter-in-law" The old lady's eyes suddenly stopped crying, and stared at his grandson fiercely.

The boy sighed softly, a little helpless.

Just when the old lady was about to cry again, the little grandson turned around unintentionally, and even more inadvertently saw me, and opened his mouth gently