Rebirth alone

Ye Tao left the door and food for the baby. With the feline's keen sense of smell, the baby found the cat bowl hidden under the cabinet, but there was only a shrimp whisker and a little soup stain in the bowl.

The baby woke Ye Tao up, gestured and asked, "Where's my dinner?"

Ye Tao did not find the missing dinner, but found a white cat hair from the side of the bowl.

Here I want to declare that Baobao is not the kind of foodie who can only smell the smell of fish and shrimp, but not the smell of a thief. He failed to solve the case in the first place because the thief is also a rogue, and he often comes to eat and eat. Drink, it came this morning, it is normal to have its smell in the house.

Ye Tao stopped the angry baby and said, "Master, it's demeaning to fight over a stutterer."

The baby twisted his waist in one stride and jumped out. Now that the young master has new and old hatreds in his heart, how can he care so much?

On a dark and windy night, when killing people and setting fire, a black figure rushed into the cattery across the yard with a murderous look, and beat his elder brother whose blood was thicker than water. His mother was not at home, and his elder sister was watching happily. The persuasion of the brothers is in full swing.

Baiwei yelled while fighting with his younger brother, completely unaware of what he had done to provoke his younger brother into a rage, the baby's eyes were red and he slapped his elder brother's face: I want you to put eye drops on me!Let you steal my food!If this young master doesn't show off his power, you treat me like a sick cat!Today I will let you see how powerful this young master is!

The screams of the cat's fight were shrill and terrifying, and Master Hou in the room was woken up, and he ran out with his slippers on: "Baiwei, Yaya, don't fight!"

Baobao suddenly remembered that he had escaped from prison and could not be seen by others, so he jumped back suddenly to distance himself from Baiwei, then turned out of the cattery, called gold to withdraw his troops, and set another day to fight again!

Early the next morning, Ye Tao carried the baby into Zhou Ziqian's room, woke up the sleeping man, and asked him to look at the baby's ears.

Zhou Ziqian's face showed a bit of waking up. After staring at the black triangular ear for a while, he realized that the tip of the ear was broken and the blood had dried up.

Zhou Ziqian stretched out his hand and pinched it, the baby shivered in pain, but held back and made no sound, and lay down in Ye Tao's arms pretending to be weak.

Ye Tao was talking nonsense with his eyes open, and said that the wound caused by the two-cat battle was that the baby could not bear being locked up, and he did not hesitate to protest by self-mutilation.

Not only did Zhou Ziqian show no sympathy, he was also amused: "Self-mutilation? Do you really think of it as a human being?"

Ye Tao said to the baby lying on his arm pretending to be disabled: "It's not self-harm, so I can't lock him up. I can't sleep well without him."

Zhou Ziqian looked at the time, and it was indeed not the time for his nephew to get up every day, so he pondered for a while and revised the judgment: "Closed during the day and released at night."

Ye Tao said helplessly, "Uncle, what's the point of comparing you with a cat?"

"It's because you take it too seriously." Zhou Ziqian persuaded in a good voice, "Be obedient, shut it back, let it have a long memory, and don't dare to run around in the future."

Ye Tao still wanted to work hard, but Zhou Ziqian stopped him before he could say anything, "Do you still want to raise it?"

Uncle Zhou played both soft and hard ways, but Ye Tao had nothing to do, so he cleaned the baby's wound and sent him back to the cell.

Ye Tao squatted in front of the cage and softly comforted him: "Be patient."

The baby wanted to cry without tears: I regret taking the blame, and I'm so hungry!

The baby stretched out his claws to pat the plastic bowl full of cat food, indicating to Ye Tao to get him something to eat first. The dried fish shredded biscuits in the house were taken away yesterday. The baby was hungry all day and night, and only drank Even if I drink some water, it's still tap water. I can't live through this day.

Ye Tao picked up a piece of cat food and sniffed it, and persuaded him: "It's delicious, you can make do with it, and I'll get you something to eat when he goes to the company."

The baby turned his face aside in disgust: No, who knows it won't be clean.

Ye Tao hesitated, and put the cat food into his mouth.

The baby was dumbfounded, and looked at him with a look of "Are you crazy?!"

Ye Tao picked up another piece of cat food and passed it to the baby's mouth: "It's a bit like a biscuit, try it."

What to try?What is delicious?Xiao Cheng, who had just stepped up the steps, moved his ears, and entered the inner courtyard through the vertical flower gate in a blink of an eye, with a smile on his face: "Master, why did you get up so early..." There was a sudden pause in the voice, and the baby's face was quickly covered with tears. Surprised, he stared straight at the cat food in Ye Tao's hand.

Ye Tao said calmly: "You didn't find anything."

Xiaocheng looked at Ye Tao's expressionless face, and then at the cat food he was pinching in his hand. His baby face, which was no longer surprised, showed some confusion, hesitated for a few seconds, and said in a low voice, "You don't have to try it yourself, I bought the cat food, I have tasted it, and it is the most fragrant and crunchiest."

Ye Tao was sweating expressionlessly. The baby has long been used to it. He even wants to try the pills. What's the point of eating a few cat food?

A certain person finally went to work under the hope of the real and fake nephew. Before leaving, he rubbed the head of the fake nephew and told him gently: "Don't let the cat out."

Ye Tao should be. Uncle Zhou just got into the car, and Ye Tao asked Xiaocheng to get food.

Xiao Cheng was a little hesitant: "Second Young Master ordered you not to feed the baby privately."

Ye Tao opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Tell Master Hou that I didn't have a good breakfast, so prepare a few more."

Xiaocheng: "..."

Xiaocheng went to the kitchen, brought back a food box in a secretive way, cleared the tea table in the room, and put out the meals one by one, steamed fish, boiled shrimp, steamed dumplings with crab meat, and a bowl of sliced ​​mutton soup.

Avoid fishy smell when taking traditional Chinese medicine. Just by these few dishes, you can tell whether the people in the house are transparent or not.

Baobao and Xiaocheng had a big meal, Xiaocheng burped and cleaned up the leftovers, and Baobao asked Ye Tao to rub his stomach for a while, thinking he had returned to the prison cell.

Zhou Ziqian had a meal that night, and it was already past ten o'clock at night when he came back. He drank a lot of wine, got a little bit of garlic on his feet, and was helped by Xiaocheng and the driver into the courtyard.

In the hall of the inner courtyard, the lights were on, the TV was on, and there was a cat lying on the sofa.

When the three entered the door, Zhou Ziqian looked around stupefiedly, and saw the baby on the sofa frowning slightly: "Is Yunxi still asleep?"

Xiaocheng said truthfully: "Baby sometimes watches TV by himself, and Young Master Sun has already fallen asleep."

Zhou Ziqian didn't say anything more, and continued to be supported by the two people to walk into the house. When he was about to enter the door, he suddenly stopped: "Didn't Yunxi say that he can't sleep well without the cat?"

The baby froze and broke, he forgot about it!

Zhou Ziqian got rid of the support of the two of them and went to the baby. This man socialized a lot, and his drinking capacity was acceptable. He didn't have a bad record of getting drunk or playing drunk, but no one knew what he wanted to do right now. Including his nephew.

Feeling the shadows shrouded, the baby raised his furry little head, looked up at the uncle at a 45-degree angle, trying to make himself look a little more pleasing, and at the same time prayed silently: Uncle, you must not be so unhappy that people will put you down. I stewed into supper, I am your own nephew!

Zhou Ziqian stared at his nephew "affectionately" for half a minute, and uttered a sentence: "Useless things."

Although the words are not pleasing to the ear, they are not in a tone of praise or criticism. They are just an objective comment on how valuable this "thing" is.

The baby has been a "useless thing" in his previous life, and he has become a cat in this life, so he has no place to show his self-worth. Master Bao murmured to himself: If it is useless, it is useless. It's also a joy.

Zhou Ziqian said lightly, "Throw it away."

Baby petrification, the whole impression is a row of dignified exclamation marks.

"Second Young Master, you are drunk." Xiaocheng supported Zhou Ziqian, "I will help you go back and rest."

"No, I can go." Zhou Ziqian pushed his hand away impatiently.

The two watched helplessly as he turned around and headed towards his nephew's house.