Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

The few people in the back could guess what she said just by hearing her meowing, and they all smiled.

That's right, the little girl they watched has finally grown up, got married, and will soon have a child, something they never dared to think about before.

Xin Miaomiao squatted in front of the tombstone, chattering and meowing for a while.

The people behind were all waiting quietly.

When she finished speaking, Mo Ziqi stepped forward and hugged her, fearing that she would squat on the ground and freeze.

After Xin Miaomiao finished speaking, Xin Xiaotian and Yang Rong talked next.

Xin Xiaotian always liked to talk to Yang Rong alone, so Xin Miaomiao and the others went first to the car outside the cemetery and waited.

Xin Miaomiao usually doesn't feel anything, but every time she sees Xin Xiaotian squatting in front of Yang Rong's tombstone, she feels sad.

"Meow?" Qiqi, do you think Dad will feel very lonely?

Without the company of mother, is father lonely every day?She knew that many elderly people would also find a partner, but she didn't want to find a partner for her father, because she would feel bad for her mother.

"Let's spend more time with him, and we will have our children in the future." Mo Ziqi seemed to know the entanglement in Xin Miaomiao's heart, and whispered.

Xin Miaomiao nodded hurriedly when she heard the words, and her mood improved a lot.

She sat in Mo Ziqi's arms, raised her chin, and looked at Xin Xiaotian's back in the distance, just watching silently.

Mo Ziqi looked down at her, took out a small dried fish out of nowhere, and fed it to her little mouth.

Xin Miaomiao's little paws were dirty, so she gnawed on his hand.

When he was eating vigorously, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at the green belt next to him, his mustache trembling.

"Meow." Qiqi, don't you feel like someone is watching us?

"Huh?" Mo Ziqi's face turned cold, and he turned his head to follow her gaze, but only saw a few trees that were not too big or too small.

And Lu Si, who was under his feet, had already got up and ran towards the direction Xin Miaomiao was looking at. He walked around the green belt twice, but found nothing.

She ran back, shook her head at Xin Miaomiao, and roared, indicating that there was nothing over there.

Xin Miaomiao flicked her little tail, turned her head to continue nibbling on the dried fish, and hummed to herself, "Meow?" Could it be that Mr. Meow is overwhelmed?

Hearing her murmur, Mo Ziqi tightened his grip on her, and turned his head to stare at the direction Xin Miaomiao was looking at for a while.

Although he still didn't see anything, his expression was a little cold when he looked away.

When the group came back from the cemetery, the weather changed. It began to rain cats and dogs, and thunder came and went.

Xin Furong was afraid that Xin Miaomiao would catch a cold, so she specially boiled some ginger water for her to drink, but the taste of ginger water was a bit pungent, and Xin Miaomiao didn't like it. Xin Furong coaxed her for a while before she drank some.

Yu Huang changed into her home clothes upstairs and came down, seeing Xin Miaomiao being coaxed by Xin Furong to drink ginger syrup, she smiled dotingly and said, "Too picky eater."

"Meow." No way, it's this bad drink.

Xin Miaomiao whimpered and shook her little paw, then stretched it out coquettishly towards Yu Huang, motioning for a hug.

Yu Huang walked up to her, reached out to hug her, and patted her back along her head, coaxing a child: "Auntie is going out for a while, stay at home and be good, don't be naughty."