Ghost Love, Marriage Line

Xiao Ran fell asleep on the bed for a whole day, and was sweaty and sticky all over. She really needed to take a bath, and her aunt couldn't bear to talk about her, so she helped her into the bathroom, and after she came out, she was busy in the kitchen, and then tidied up the room again. , the room is actually not messy, but Auntie doesn’t want to be idle, and the tidy things have to be rearranged again to be satisfied. I sat in the corner with Amao and watched Auntie busy to and fro. On the ground, then turned around and whimpered at me, probably wanting to play with me, but I'm not in the mood to play now, so I ignored it.

Auntie really loves Xiaoran very much. Even if she yelled at her just now, it should be for her own good. Parents' love for their children is the purest, but besides being heartless, I also have no conscience. I don't have much memory, including my parents, and even I don't care, after all, I'm dead, and it doesn't matter whether I remember or not.

I think my parents must love me very much, but if they love me and know that they will be very sad when I die, then it is better not to love me so much.

A Mao and I watched my aunt walking around to clean up the room. When Xiao Ran came out of the shower, the aunt brought out the porridge from the kitchen. It should be very fragrant, because A Mao is almost drooling, and he obviously ate it just now. He was full of the dog food that Xiao Mingqing poured for him, and he was really useless.

Xiao Ran was in a bad mood, probably because she was not feeling well, and she ate very slowly. It was her aunt who was gossiping with her. Xiao Ran didn't have much interest in agreeing. .

The room was too quiet, so my aunt came out from the kitchen and turned on the TV. After dialing a few channels, but there was no good program, my aunt just stopped at a channel with a TV series, threw the remote control on the sofa, and continued to go back. When we were eating, Ah Mao and I were squatting and laying down in the corner. I saw that the TV was not turned on, so I floated up and floated on the sofa. Ah Mao saw that I was floating, so I no longer looked listless. , chased me to lie down next to the sofa.

In fact, watching TV here is definitely not as interesting as watching movies in the cinema on the commercial street. The screen in the cinema is so big, and the plot is better than the procrastinated TV dramas. For me who loves love, what to watch is not that important, after all, I am already a love, TV and movies are just watching to pass the long time of doing nothing.

I sat on the sofa and watched TV for a while, but I felt bored. This TV series is really boring, so I waved at Amao. Amao didn’t know, so he raised a paw to grab me, and slapped it on the remote control. .

I'm almost getting carried away, haha, Ah Mao is really an assist, it has many uses, not only can it help drive away Xiao Mingqing, but also help me press the remote control!It seems that more functions of Amao have yet to be developed in the future!

But I was a little early to be happy, the cat is too hard to control, I just want it to press the dial button on the remote control, it thinks I am playing with it, wagging its tail and claws excitedly on the remote control Slapping, I couldn't stop it, and I didn't know where it was pressed. The channel switched back and forth, and then it suddenly turned into black and white snowflakes, making harsh noises. The dogs were bouncing up, and I also found it unbearable, so I quickly floated to the corner and hid my ears.

Aunt trotted out from the kitchen and turned off the TV, looked around the living room, and scolded Mao, I have no TV to watch, and blamed Mao: "Stupid dog, I won't play with you anymore."

But this stupid dog was the only one who could see me, and soon I forgot what I had just said.

Xiao Ran has been sleepy, without a smile, and was not in the mood to watch TV after eating. After a while, she went back to the bedroom and was about to rest. I originally floated into the bedroom with her. Just after I floated in, my aunt Followed in.

That's right, it's time, aunt won't go back, of course she will sleep in the same bed with Xiao Ran.

Holding my mouth shut, I floated out of the living room through the wall again in frustration, depressed that my place had been taken, squatted in the corner aggrieved, heard Amao making noise in its cozy puppy nest, and looked up.

Oops, am I going to squeeze this night with Ah Mao?I stared worriedly at A Mao's kennel for a long time before I suddenly remembered that I was a lover and didn't need to sleep.

Really, I was infected by this stupid dog, A Mao, after only two days here. If I stay any longer, will I be as stupid as a ghost?

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