This went on and on until the cat had licked enough vegetable oil and meowed, and the mouse stopped putting its tail in the oil pot. He jumped to the side of the jar of rice, and saw the cat walk over with kindness, and then climbed to the edge of the jar, and stretched his neck to the edge of the jar, and the lid of the jar was overturned. So the rat jumped into the jar and ate the rice.

Liu Mei is so anxious, funny and hateful, thinking that this pair of beasts is quite "fair", committing crimes to promote their strengths and avoid weaknesses, the cat's mouth is too big to reach into the mouth of a small oil pot, so let the mouse use its slender tail to help dip in oil for it to enjoy; The strength of the mouse is small, so the cat will open the heavier lid on behalf of the mouse, and let the mouse jump into the rice altar to eat rice, which is really what each has to do, and each has its own place. Liu Mei secretly thought: We must get rid of the rats first, and then deal with the cats.

At this moment, Liu Mei tiptoed back to the door from the window, and she saw the flower cat squatting on the wooden cover next to the rice altar through the crack in the door, curling her scarlet tongue and licking the beard with some oil stars sticking to her mouth, looking leisurely. Liu Mei deliberately slapped the door, only to see the cat's body trembling, and then walked down the wooden cover, got under a dining table, and then meowed, Xu is to hand over a letter, the mouse in the rice jar jumped out and slipped away towards the door.

Liu Mei opened the door with the key, as if nothing had happened, neither yelling at the squatting cat pretending, nor looking at the rice altar with the lid, but picked up the broom and swept the floor, swept to the oil pot, and suddenly said where the lid of the oil pot was. The flower cat looked at Liu Mei, then came out from under the dining table, stood on the west side of the jar, and meowed. Liu Mei heard the sound and saw that the lid of the oil pot was next to the cat's feet. Liu Mei was silent, walked over and picked up the lid, hugged the flower cat and stroked it, and said in an approving tone: Really good, if it wasn't for your help to find it, I wouldn't have been able to find it.

Meow - the flower cat barks knowingly. Liu Mei put it down and continued to sweep the floor, thinking as she swept, how to catch the cat alive and the mouse conspired to steal oil and rice? When she touched the wooden lid of the rice altar with a broom, she cried out again, "Why did the wooden lid of the rice altar fall to the ground?" This is clearly asking the flower cat, and she wants to see the flower cat's reaction.

The cat went under the table again, listened to the master's question, and curled up to sleep as if he hadn't heard. Liu Mei picked up the wooden lid and wiped it, glanced at the flower cat, and found that it was squinting at its glass ball-like pupils, as if it was observing something. Liu Mei ignored it, and suddenly came up with an idea, she covered the wooden lid with the rice altar, and then went out again.

This time, she closed the door, banged the knocker a few times, and left.

About a quarter of an hour or so, the little mouse crawled out of the corner of the wall again, chirping to get the cat's attention. The flower cat didn't bother to pay attention to it, still squinting its eyes, and didn't even want to open them. The little mouse ran to the side of the rice altar again, but the rice altar had been covered with a heavy wooden lid and could not be pried open, and it asked the cat to help, but when it ran to the bottom of the dining table and nagged the tail of the cat with its mouth, the cat still did not move, but raised its head and put a fierce look at it with a toothy "poof", and stared at the door with its eyes.

Seeing its attitude, the little mouse began to be a little dissatisfied, and saw the flower cat meowing at the door, and understood the meaning of the flower cat. The flower cat seems to tell it: Don't be in a hurry to eat the rice in the jar, the owner came back just now, and now he is still outside the door, maybe he will rush back soon, if he catches you, even his life will be lost! The little mouse circled the rice jar again, and then slid to the side of the wall in a playful way.

"Squeak" sounded, the door was pushed open, Liu Mei walked in, it turned out that she had been peeping by the window, ready to let the flower cat open the lid of the rice altar, when the little mouse jumped in to eat rice, she unexpectedly pushed open the door, and then sealed the mouth of the rice altar, and then caught the little mouse inside. But now that this plan has been aborted, she still uses her heart, and when she goes out, she doesn't lock the door at all, so as not to delay the opening of the door.

Unexpectedly, the cat is afraid of the owner coming back, so it has an extra heart, when the owner calculates them, it brakes quietly, not only to keep their own safety, but also to keep the safety of the little mouse, although it is temporary, but it shows the cunning of the cat. She didn't want to startle the snake, so she wanted to catch the little mouse first, and then deal with the cat.

The next day, Liu Mei went out to work as usual, deliberately left the door unlocked, but the two doors were closed, in order not to arouse the suspicion of the cat, she also took out the key, and made a few meaningless strokes on the lock, making a metal sound, so that the cat could hear, but walked away. She asked Wang Meng to go to work, and she went to her mother-in-law's house and waited for half an hour, always thinking about how to catch thieves and catch stolen goods and clean up the harmful mice and cats.

can act, Liu Mei walked out of her mother-in-law's house, her steps were very light, close to her own door, she suddenly found that the cat was squatting on the edge of the window and peeping out, and when she saw her, she jumped out of the window. She immediately approached the door, pushed open the door, and saw that the lid of the oil pot was opened again, and the lid of the rice jar was lifted again, and what made her even more frustrated was that before she stepped into the threshold, a small mouse jumped out of the rice jar and slipped away, and she saw clearly that it was a gray mouse.

At this moment, the flower cat was still squatting under the table and meowing at her, she hated the flower cat pretending to know nothing to coax her, so she bent down and reached out to catch the flower cat, the flower cat trembled vigilantly, and was about to slip, but Liu Mei grabbed the tail that had not had time to get rid of, the flower cat turned around, grinned "bluff" and screamed, spitting stars, as if fighting to the death, it wrinkled its beard and bared its teeth, Liu Mei was afraid of being bitten, so she let the flower cat go, only to see it slip out of the door like a fugitive, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The cat escaped for a while and hid in a forest, considering that its owner had discovered the bad things it had done with the mole, and also saw the owner's intentions, and planned to catch the mole first and then deal with it. What to do? As a house cat, I don't want to give up that home. Suddenly, a rat crawled among the grass in front of it, probably looking for food.

The rat was twice as big as the rat that conspired with it to steal oil and rice, and was fatter. The cat had a plan to catch the mouse, bite it and offer it to its owner, so that the owner would mistakenly think that it had caught the mouse that jumped into the jar and stole rice, so that maybe the owner would celebrate it.

It thought it was beautiful, and it planned to sneak up on the mouse. It was about a few meters away from the grass, and it couldn't pounce on it immediately, and if it made a noise, it would scare the rats away, and the plan would be ruined.

The cat approached the grass slowly, and suddenly a gust of wind blew on the ground, and made a murmuring sound, which drowned out its faint footsteps, and it quickened its steps, so swift that the mice would not be noticed.

It found that the mouse was biting on a fruit pit, its little fluffy head still shaking, and the two small black rice-like eyes on it seemed to be indifferent, indulging in a gluttonous enjoyment.