You can't afford to be a cat man!

With the cold wind blowing outside, Li Yan shrank his neck subconsciously, but looked with interest.He has been two months old since he was born, and he went out for a run when Qianli Xunmu met his father by the way. During this time, he stayed at home every day and couldn't go anywhere.

It's fine if he really doesn't understand the splendor of the outside world like a little sock, but Li Yan has a clear picture of the outside world, and he misses it very much after a long time.

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen flowers. Li Yan stared at the delicate flowers that were bitten to pieces by Dasha with great interest. He leaned on the window sill with his front paws resting on his cheeks, and he flicked his tail happily. .

It's okay if he doesn't think about it, but when he thinks about it, he really wants to go out and play. Li Yan is still thinking about his experience as a human being, and the big fool downstairs quit.

Today, he deliberately bit off the flowers raised at home and sent them to his second brother. Why didn't the second brother throw down the small gifts that he needed every day?

——Well, although he can't remember the specific circumstances of the second brother throwing gifts to him, but every morning when he wakes up and sees a pile of toys around him, he recalls some vague and vague impressions.

Dasha bounced around on the snow-covered ground for a long time, brushing his sense of presence. Before the little toy he was looking forward to was thrown downstairs, he opened his mouth anxiously and barked twice to express his urging.

When he yelled, all the cyclamen flowers in his mouth fell down, and were blown by the howling cold wind, fluttering into the air.Dasha's fangs were still stained with the red flower juice he bit off from the petals, and seeing this, he hurriedly chased the petals and ran all over the snow.

The cold wind, a heartless little fairy, is obviously not easy to dismiss. The petals are blown up and down and hovering in the air. Dasha is exhausted from running around and panting, watching the few flowers being blown farther and farther away from him. , slipped back dejectedly, and put his head on the doorstep, moaning.

Li Yan has long discovered that this big dog either whines or whines non-stop when he is sad. To be honest, if Dasha is softer and cute, this kind of dog is similar to begging for a hug when he is sad. Hugging and acting like a baby is very lethal, but if you can't help Dasha, who is dark and big, the effect will be greatly reduced.

At least Li Yan couldn't bear seeing the little sock whimpering and rolling on the mat, and would go up to gently rub his head, but seeing Dasha doing non-stop, he just sighed in his heart, big brother, you grew up Zhang Tibetan Mastiff's face, if you don't take the majestic route, what's the matter with pretending to be coquettish and cute?

But because the other party brought him a flower, Li Yan didn't mind coaxing him today, so he puffed up his cheeks and called out softly, "Meow~"

Dasha followed the trend and raised his head, squinting his head and looking at him half-stupidly, looking forward to some toys falling from the sky, and the fluffy tail behind him wagging expectantly: "Wow!"

But Li Yan obviously didn't understand what he meant, and was still trying to soothe Dasha's injured colorful glass heart with his warm voice.

Li Yan: "Meow~" Be strong!

Dasha: "Wow!" Ask for a gift!

Li Yan: "Meow Meow~~" You must be able to withstand setbacks and educate!

Dasha: "Wow woof!!" Sincerely begging for a gift!

Li Yan: "Meow meow meow~~~" Look forward bravely, don't cry for a lost flower!

Dasha: "Wow woof woof!!!" I even gave you flowers, how could you not give me a gift!Badass!

A cat and a dog stared at each other for a long time, one downstairs and one upstairs screamed at each other for a long time, but they couldn't connect their brain waves together. After 3 minutes, they raised their heads and their necks hurt. "Run away.

——His memory lied to him, obviously no toys were dropped!He never comes again!

Looking at his back, Li Yan couldn't help scratching his chin with his paws and sighing deeply - normal people are all the same in the world, but snake spirits always have their own snake spirits.

However, he vaguely felt that Dasha's memory seemed to have improved a lot, otherwise how could he have insisted on exchanging calls with him for 3 minutes, but he should have stopped after [-] seconds and wondered why he barked .

Could it be that the memory of the Tibetan mastiff species increases with age?Li Yan opened his mouth with a deep face, feeling his face was chilled by the cold wind, retracted his neck, pressed his body against the side of the window, and slowly closed the window again.

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The new year is coming day by day, the hostess took her annual leave and began to sleep comfortably at home until she woke up naturally.The male owner is much harder. He runs his own company, and there is no such thing as magnifying fakes. As the New Year approaches, he must set an example.

For Li Yan, it doesn't matter if he can see the hostess or not, as long as he can see the hostess, once the person in charge of the food is free, the welfare level of the three cats will also be raised by a large level.

In the past, they could eat something good at night, and the hostess had to rush to work in the morning and noon, and she poured cat food for them directly in the food box.

The nearly two-month-old kitten can already eat softened cat food, but the taste is simply heresy to Li Yan.

When he was offered cat food as food for the first time, he licked the food box, and his fur all over his body exploded. He turned around and hugged the cat Nika's hind legs and didn't let go——Mom, if you are cruel, wean me , then the cat will die!Let me grow old forever!

Every time the hostess goes upstairs during the meal time, she can see that the little socks and the cat Nika each occupy a food box and eat deliciously, while the little gloves are octopus-like on the cat Nika's belly, and the cheeks are also full. Drumming.

Every time she saw it, she would pull off the little gloves that were holding on to the cat Nika with a look of horror, and said heartbrokenly: "Condom, you are already two months old, you can no longer rely on your mother's milk. "

Li Yangao gave her a cold look, wiped off all the milk stains on the fluff of his face with his paws, wiped the carpet along with his paws, slapped the hostess' hands off, and tried to put his head on Cat Nika's again. Go under the belly - hate, people are only half full!

From that day on, the hostess found out that one of the cats in the house did not eat cat food. She also tried to change the brand of cat food, or mixed delicious minced meat into the cat food, but it didn’t work at all. It's something close to cat food, even small gloves won't sniff it.

She couldn't just keep the cat from weaning, so after the holiday, she started to tinker with making cat food herself, to see if the little gloves were really not for cat milk.

Facts have proved that her fried beef steak with butter is the most popular. The steamed blue grouper and fried saury are also eaten up. The acceptance of salmon and chicken is average, and the pork burger she cooks is also very good. clean.

After half a month of continuous verification and exploration, the hostess silently looked at Li Yan, who was at least three circles fatter than before her holiday and turned into a round hairball, and came to the conclusion that "this cat has nothing but cat food." eat ==” conclusion.

In fact, she found it a little inconceivable, not only for Li Yan's rate of gaining weight in such a short period of time, but also for Li Yan not rejecting any food other than cat food.

Cats are generally more delicate, some like to eat fish and some like to eat meat, cat Nika like cat doesn’t eat mutton and poultry, Little Sock doesn’t touch any seafood, only Li Yan can eat whatever is given to him.

——Of course, this kind of non-picky eater who completely dislikes cat food can be regarded as the most delicate type. If no one takes care of three meals a day, he will starve to death.

The hostess held Li Yan in her arms with one hand, and exclaimed, "Thank you brother for coming in time."

The male owner just discussed with her a few days ago. After the child is born and she finishes confinement and goes to work, the family will hire a nanny. She will take care of the child and take care of the three cats. Now there will be no one to worry about cooking.

Li Yan also knows that he is very heavy now. He went to the master bedroom this morning to look in the mirror, and found that he had turned into a ball of hair, just like a small Angora rabbit. I can't see my feet anymore.

He comforted himself with the phrase "Winter is the time to grow fat", but he was not too sad. Anyway, after becoming a cat, it is meaningless to ask for a good figure. The route of being handsome is no longer suitable for him. Being cute is king.

——Just by looking at the hostess holding him every day and not letting go, you can see the lethality of the (fluffy + chubby + soft) little milk cat.

However, Li Yan, who is hugged every day, is also a little nervous, especially when the hostess holds him in her arms, he will unconsciously grab the other's arm with his claws, trying to lift himself up.

——He was afraid that his current tonnage would crush the baby in the hostess' belly, so he didn't dare to step on his hind legs.

Every time the hostess saw the little ball stepping on her belly, her expression was like stepping on a land mine. Whenever she got a chance, she would grab her hand, eagerly roll it down her arm and onto her shoulder, and finally ran to the place with short legs. She hadn't finished on her shoulders yet, so she had to turn her head to look at her slightly distended belly with lingering fear.

In fact, although Li Yan is fat enough to be a ball, his body size is not as heavy as that of a laptop, so he will be fine at all. The hostess loves to see his slightly panicked reactions.

In stark contrast to her good mood is Nika the cat. The big cat has been unable to go out for almost a month, leaving her with nowhere to vent her energy. This time is different from when she was pregnant and gave birth. The milk cat that didn't open its eyes was the only way to consume her energy, but now that Li Yan and Little Sock had grown up, they didn't rely on her like they did when they were young.

Especially when Li Yan ate the rations made by the hostess until her belly became round, and she stopped holding on to her belly every day, the tearful cat Nika had to accept the tragic fact that she was abandoned by her son.

——The son is unreliable at all, she wants to have sex with men, where are you, where are you? !