am i a devil

Wang Mo: "..."

Xun Ying: "..."

"You dropped something." Wang Mo pointed to the hair ball on the ground, reminding the puppet cat.

The puppet cat lowered its head subconsciously, and his eyes were blocked by the haircut parted in the middle. When he parted his bangs, he saw the fluffy ball on the ground still wriggling.

"Oh, thank you." The puppet cat said very calmly, then picked up the furball and walked into the bathroom.

"It seems to have started." The old cat, like Wang Mo and Xun Ying, was stupefied. It wasn't until the puppet cat walked into the bathroom that he came back to his senses, like Wang Mo and Xun Ying. explained.

Wang Mo: "..."

Xun Ying: "..."

"Then you two are busy first, we'll go upstairs and wait for the news." After Wang Mo finished speaking, he dragged Xun Ying away.

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Ever since Wang Mo and Xun Ying went upstairs, the old cat has been wandering around the cat litters in the hall a little anxiously, and from time to time, it leans on the door panel outside the washroom to listen to the movement.

However, compared with the general impression of TV dramas that scare people to death, the movement of life cats is really too small, so small that even a cat with such developed hearing as Lao Mao can hardly hear any sound.

Just when the old cat was thinking about whether to knock on the door and ask, the door of the bathroom was finally opened from the inside.

The puppet cat holds a few balls of hair in its left and right hands, and holds one in its mouth. It directly kicks open the door of the new world, and successfully imprints the old cat on it.

"I've cleaned all the cubs." The puppet cat said as it pulled the old cat off the door, and spat out the furball it was holding onto his hand.

Old cat: "..."

There was a moving ball in the old cat's hand, and his whole body was stiff, and he dared not move.

"What are you doing in a daze, breastfeeding." The puppet cat watched the old cat petrified for a full minute, and then finally opened his mouth to remind him.

"But..." The old cat stared blankly at the puppet cat, then at the cat ball in his arms, shook his head in confusion and said, "I don't have milk."

doll cat:"……"

"Do you think I will?" The puppet cat looked at the old cat very puzzled and asked him.

"I'm not very clear about this, after all, everything is possible." The old cat replied honestly.

doll cat:"……"

"Then I can tell you responsibly that I don't have any, otherwise why would I have bought so much milk powder in advance." The puppet cat said.

Then, as if carrying a bunch of grapes, he carried the litter of cubs in his arms into the water bar, and began to use the milk foaming function of the desktop water dispenser.

"Fortunately, I bought twenty feeding bottles, but it might not be enough. I'll place an order later." The puppet cat was making milk while chatting with the confused old cat.

At this moment, the string of kittens hanging on the puppet cat probably knew that the puppet cat was busy making milk, so they hung on him without crying or fussing, waiting to eat.

Later they found that the other cat next to the Ragdoll had nothing to do at the moment, and was watching from the sidelines, so they wriggled from the Ragdoll like a cat bug in their hearts, Climbed over to the old cat.

Old cat: "..."

The old cat stood there stiffly, he seemed to have an inexplicable feeling of being suppressed by blood for the cub, even if it was his own blood, he was a little scared.

The old cat was not afraid of anything else, mainly because he felt that these cubs were too fragile, and he didn't know how hard he should use to hug them, so he could only play the role of a large humanoid cat climbing frame, standing on the There was no movement, and the kittens were allowed to crawl around on him.

The puppet cat, who finished soaking a bottle of milk, was feeding the cub in his arms. When he turned around, he saw the old cat was like a Christmas tree, covered with gifts of life.

doll cat:"……"

"What are you doing?" Ragdoll said.

"I didn't do anything." The old cat answered Ragdoll's question very honestly.

doll cat:"……"

"Then I'll trouble you to do something." The puppet cat said without a temper, picking off all the cubs that were crawling on the old cat as if picking fruit from an apple tree.

The old cat was then arranged by the puppet cat to make milk.

He thinks he can do this job. Anyway, the amount of milk powder is fixed, the amount of water coming out of the water dispenser is fixed, and even the temperature of the water is fixed. This thing has no technical content at all, comparable to cubs Much easier to deal with.

After the old cat's fierce operation, the first wave of breastfeeding finally ended.

Old cat: "..."

When it was about to fall asleep at night, the puppet cat made the largest giant cat litter that humans could use softly, then lay on it by itself, and included all the cats and cubs.

"This nest is enough, you can come in and sleep too." After the puppet cat lay down, it looked at the old cat who was hugging the bedroll secretly and rubbing past another cat nest, and stopped. he said.

Old cat: "..."

"It's not that I don't want to sleep with you. The main reason is that male cats don't have the tradition of raising cubs." The old cat hesitated for a long time, and moved out the life-saving straw of tradition.

doll cat:"……"

"Oh is it? Well then, let's follow the tradition." The puppet cat didn't say anything more, but agreed with the old cat.

The old cat got into another cat's nest as if he had been pardoned, and was about to swipe his phone to relieve the fatigue of soaking countless milk bottles this day. In a blink of an eye, his phone was covered by cloth Even the cat was confiscated.

Old cat: ""

"I can't make a sound, can't I just check my phone before going to bed?" The old cat asked the puppet cat rather aggrieved.

"Aren't you a traditional cat?" The puppet cat asked back, "Do traditional cats have mobile phones?"