Retirement Tiandao Online Poverty Alleviation

The pitiful appearance of the cat pulling its trousers is more sincere than that of He Qiyi.Without hesitation, He Yan chose to trust the strange kitty instead of He Qiyi who worked so hard to bring back ten barrels of dishwashing liquid.

He Yan picked up the kitten, gently stroked the cat ball, and left the bush without looking back.Not a single look was left at the "bear kid" who claimed to be lost.

He Qi could only hold two buckets of dishwashing liquid, and followed He Yan step by step, more stray cats than stray cats.Fortunately, it was dark and there were no tourists in the scenic area. Otherwise, the eight chubby bright yellow plastic barrels neatly arranged behind He Qiyi would definitely attract attention, and the next day they could be searched on the metaphysics section of the Big Eye Forum.

It's no wonder that He Yan is indifferent and ruthless, he doesn't believe in He Qiyi, but with He Qiyi's size, if he straightens up and looks around, he can see the signboard of the dessert shop with lights on.Unless He Qiyi is blind, he will never get lost.

He Yan's current mood is very complicated.On the way home, he repeatedly analyzed and carefully considered.It was finally determined that he had encountered the so-called two major problems of "the child came home late because he was catching butterflies" and "the child lied".

The kitten nestled in He Yan's arms and was very obedient. The sound of the wind chimes when the door was opened only made it open its eyes and yawn.

He Qiyi, who was following behind it, was in a somewhat unattractive mood.

The absent-minded He Qiyi forgot that there were eight bottles of dishwashing liquid behind him, and entered the door with a calm demeanor.

When He Yan adjusted his mentality and decided to turn around and explain the facts to the "bear kid", he was taken aback by the eight big yellow barrels bouncing around in the dark night.With a trembling hand, the glass door slammed shut, hitting He Qi on the door.

He Yan took a deep breath, and after 30 seconds of mental training, he finally resisted the urge to throw He Qiyi outside the door, and opened the glass door to let eight buckets of dish soap enter the room.

He Qiyi sat on the high stool, and looked at the kitten licking milk in a corner.

Why is it that a cat is more likable than him when it comes to random newcomers?It seems that getting along with humans is even more difficult than asking immortals.The long-awaited Shangxian in the mortal world pondered heavily.

He Yanqin moved the detergents into the warehouse diligently, and he no longer had the temper to argue with He Qiyi about getting lost.He found a few pieces of frozen coarse-grain bread from the refrigerator, rebaked them and soaked them in the milk bowl in front of the kitten.

"Do you like cats very much?" He Yan asked.

He Qiyi looked at the obediently licking kitten: "I don't like it."

He Yan rubbed the kitten's head, a little surprised by He Qiyi's answer: "I thought you wanted to keep it."

He Qiyi really doesn't like cats, to be precise, he doesn't like any living creatures, not to mention birds, beasts, insects and fish, even humans.

I wanted to see this cat on a whim, simply because I felt that this cat who lived on the street at night was inexplicably a little like myself standing outside the dessert shop in the heavy rain a few days ago.

Well, just a little bit.

He Qiyi nodded slightly, and asked meaningfully: "Can you raise it?"