Spell Meow

She is looking forward to her parents' arrival.

Fuheshier didn't quite understand this expectation, nor did he care much about it.

Even though he himself has become part of the word "parents", until now he still doesn't quite understand where and how this expectation comes from.

After all, Hui didn't look forward to his arrival every time she saw him.

His deceased wife made him understand some family connections and the continuation of feelings, but he didn't feel much about these things, just because of the death of the other party, he fell back into the past again, and all the precarious ties were maintained in an instant. The space was broken into ashes, so he returned to the dazed state he was floating in when he was "Chanyuan Shier".

Only at this time, the little boy who is proficient in human nature will feel a little unable to empathize with the gold master——

Even the trouble of pretending to empathize can't be achieved, but fortunately she doesn't need their empathy, just knowing this matter can make her happy for a long time, and she doesn't even care what her cat will give her. What a reaction.

This gap made Fu Heisher a little uncomfortable at first, but after feeling it for a few days, he was almost used to it, and he still felt quite clean.

It's just that occasionally seeing her smirking at the phone is really annoying, so most of the time she just ran away with her tail hooked - now she is not obsessed with catching cats.

At first, he thought it was because of the content of the chat that his breeder kept being silly and happy every day, but after careful identification, he found that the conversations on the phone every day were all trivial things, and Fu Heisher was even more puzzled How could her happiness last for so long.

Because she basically communicates with her parents every night, and every time she communicates, she basically uses Chinese. In addition, when she talks to them at home alone, she uses a mixture of Chinese and Japanese. After a few months of adaptation, Although it was a bit difficult to say, it was not a big problem to roughly understand her chat content.

So did the other two cats.

After all, if she doesn't respond, she will really annoy the cat.

So due to the pressure of life, they still learned each other's mother tongue—although they knew only half of it, but at least they wouldn't be caught blind when she was talking.

The environment and habits are really scary things.

Today is the day her parents come over.

She has been tidying up since last night, and she has been fidgeting all day long. Seeing that there are still nearly three hours before the time she mentioned before, she can't wait to grab the bag and kiss each of them. The cat left in a hurry.

At first, Fu Heisher thought that she was the only one who would be puzzled that the breeder’s joy could last for such a long time, but when she looked at the two little ghosts who were supposed to be healthy and normal in the family, she found that their joyful mood lasted for three days. A few days later, she also began to feel confused, and after a week, they had already begun to bet on when this pleasure would disappear from her.

He wanted to take part in this gamble a little bit, but now that her happiness threshold has been refreshing his concept, Fu Heisher still thinks it's better not to bet so recklessly, just to be on the safe side.

However, he was a little curious about what the other party's parents were like.

He has a very vague impression of his parents.Or, rather than blurring, it is better to say that their faces are just a piece of paper that has been hollowed out in his impression, with the words "Father" and "Mother" printed on it, and then placed in the shrine, covered Put on the hood, he has never seen it again in his life.

Those are just two puppets with engraved words, which represent only existence and have no meaning.

So Fu Heisher himself doesn't know how to be a father. If he has to say it, he feels that this identity is the same as any other person who has no blood relationship with him except for blood relationship. Maybe a little Special, special in the matter of being more tormenting people.

So he doesn't know why the breeder, who is an ordinary person, can have such a strong sense of anticipation for the arrival of his parents, so he can't help but look forward to it a little bit because of the other party.

He had seen the appearance of the breeder’s parents in the video of the other party. If he had to describe it, Fu Heisher could only describe it as an “ordinary person”, as if he had a little more words—this is exactly the same as the breeder— —

There is nothing too special, so he is a little curious about where the breeder's expectation and happiness come from, and why it lasts for so long.

The waiting time is often long. He originally thought that the other party would arrive home very punctually as usual. After all, it was just a pick-up. With such a long reserved time on the way, he was enough to kill a few more people to complete a few copies. The list is over, it doesn't make sense, it's just that it takes so long to pick up someone.

But the truth is they did wait a long time.

Fuheshier couldn't believe that the breeder would miss the feeding time, which he would never miss except working overtime.

And because she was familiar with Boss Xingping, even if she had to work overtime, she would ask Xingping to deliver meals to them. He hadn't felt this kind of treatment for not eating on time for a long time.

Fu Heisher became a little anxious, stood up and walked to the door to look at the cat's eyes, and began to think whether something happened to his breeder on the road, or he was noticed by his enemies, or because of the two The little devil came too diligently to be realized by the magic circle, and it was too late for him to go to the rescue at this time.

He reflected a little on the situation where he swaggered out recently, but he didn't think anyone could detect his movements under his guard. He had always handled this kind of thing perfectly, otherwise most people would It wasn't possible that he could only be found through Kong Shiyu, so he naturally attributed all his mistakes to those two fledgling magician imps.

It's time to let them go, because those two guys are useless except a messy ass and a cat hair, and they come to eat and drink for free, they should have been charged for them.

Thinking of this, Fu Heisher didn't bother to wait any longer, and was about to transform back into a human form when he heard familiar footsteps outside the door, so he paused, jumped to the bar next to the entrance, and focused on sticking his tail Staring at the closed door, he wondered what kind of attitude he should use to condemn this guy who didn't come back on time in order to get more benefits.

"I'm back."

There are still the familiar footsteps and the sound of the keychain, and the sound of the door locks snapping together and opening is also very familiar. The only strange ones are the two new footsteps and the sound of conversation.

"Are you waiting for me? Are you hungry?"

He rubbed his head with cold gloves, and even though his entire face was wrapped in a scarf, he could vaguely see the red nose from the cold, but the crooked eyes proved that this person who is afraid of the cold didn't care at all. For this kind of trivial matter, there is no sign of hugging them and crying after work. On the contrary, the eyes are shining brightly because of the excitement, and the cheeks with the scarf unbuttoned are warm and soft.

Fu Heisher was not very satisfied with the feeling of the cold glove on his hand. Before reaching out to slap the breeder's palm away, the other hand took off the glove and rubbed his head in a rather unfamiliar motion, and couldn't help it. He slapped it twice like he was patting a football, and a strange but familiar voice said, "This is Shir, right? Why does it look bigger than in the video?"

"Don't you have to put on fat in winter..." The only male voice sounded from behind, "It would be a pity if you are still skinny at this time, it would be nice to grow stronger."

"Don't say it at the door, come in first. You can just hang your clothes, and the coat rack is here."

The sweet and greasy voice that has never been heard from the breeder rang softly. At this time, she was not too heavy. She was carrying a heavy box in one hand and a bag of unknown contents in the other. After carrying the things into the house, I couldn't help complaining: "I said a long time ago not to go shopping with so many things... Mom, aren't you tired? They are all dead, even they will be hungry at this point." They are dead, usually they have already finished their meal."

"I told you to walk faster..." The mother said that she was not polite, "After going to work, my physical fitness is so bad, and I am so tired after walking two steps. You will be tired every morning from tomorrow. Go out and do morning exercises with me, how can it go on like this. When you are young, the lumbar disc will protrude and the osteoporosis will become weak, and if you don’t exercise, you will be useless.”

"Dad—"

Apparently the breeder who is very good at playing family wars did not choose to continue arguing, his voice immediately sweetened three degrees to apply for external support, blinking his eyes, showing a coquettish look that had never been shown in front of them, and hugged Her father's arm was still shaking vigorously like a child.

As the father, he immediately chose to stand in the same camp as her without hesitation and said: "Mu Mu usually works so hard, let her rest at home during the holidays. Why do you get up early and exercise, and let her go out for a walk with you at night?" Is it the same?"

After he finished speaking, he immediately changed the topic. Under Fuheisher's gaze, his rough and thick palms covered with calluses covered his head and rubbed it twice. Although it was very hard, Fuheisher even Er still felt very keenly that this was already the softness under his control.

"The kittens are all hungry too, let's eat first. Will the express delivery arrive tomorrow? Dad will make roast sausage for you tomorrow. Didn't you always say you wanted to eat it? Just give the kittens some too."

The father picked up the black cat quite easily, as if the cat weighing nearly thirty catties in his arms did not exist. He walked around the kitchen with the cat in his arms, frowning obviously, and expressed disapproval. Said: "Why are things so new? It doesn't look like it's been used much? It's not good for you to eat so plain every day. It's convenient, but it's convenient. If you are malnourished. What do you want to eat today? Dad will make it for you. Braised pork is too late today. It's done, let me fry some chicken nuggets for you as a snack."

Fu Heisher read from the breeder's guilty face what she wanted to hide.

She never cooks at home and eats takeout every day—although takeout is delicious and healthy.

Her mother didn't seem surprised. From this point of view, the only thing she was hiding from her was her father.

For a moment, Fu Heisher couldn't help but hooked the tip of his tail gloatingly, but staring at the breeder's face, he realized that she was indeed very happy.

Fortunately, I didn't bet casually just now.

Fuheshier suddenly thought.

Because she will probably continue to be happy in the future, and she doesn't know when it will end.

The author has something to say: Although my birthday is not this week, I still appreciate everyone's blessings!Chirp!

(Speaking of why Jinjiang wants to do this kind of social death... I remember I closed it!

I found that everyone unexpectedly thought of Daddy very well;

How could he want to go back to China with Xiao Mu, of course he was thinking about when would be the right time to run away (Cheerful? jpg;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!