I opened a mother and baby supermarket in ancient times to raise cubs

Little Ah Mian opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a few women roughly probing his head and stroking his back.

"Okay, okay, the fever is gone!"

"Walk, it's fine if you can't die, go back and rest, I'm going to be sleepy to death!"

"Hey, you said that Aunt Yu was cruel enough to let her son pick plum blossoms in the winter, and she was dying of illness and didn't tell her about it."

"What kind of conscience can a prostitute from a brothel have?"

"Let's go quickly, the left and right are not your son or mine."

The door was closed heavily, and a gust of cold wind blew in suddenly, and Xiao A Mian, who was lying on the bed, shivered from the cold.

very hungry.

The skinny little Ah Mian put on a cotton coat and turned over and got out of bed. He tiptoed around and searched around but couldn't find a piece of pastry.

He climbed onto a chair that was almost taller than him, took a few sips from the still warm teapot on the table, wiped the corners of his mouth boldly, and patted his belly, "I'm full!"

Unexpectedly, in the next second, there will be a weak humming in the stomach.

Little A Mian rubbed her belly, "Be good, don't bark, I'll find you something to eat!"

Although it was late at night, little Ah Mian still looked around for a while when he got out of the small courtyard, and then trotted towards the dining room when he saw no one.

The dining room in Yongqing Hou's Mansion is very large, but little Ah Mian has already figured out where to put sausages and where to put steamed buns.

The steamed buns can be taken off with one tiptoe, but the sausages are hung on the wall by the chef.

Too high, woo woo woo.

Little Ah Mian let out a long sigh and sat cross-legged on the ground. He could only bite a steamed bun and glance at the sausages on the wall to satisfy his hunger.

After eating two big steamed buns, little Ah Mian was really full this time, so she stole two more steamed buns and put them in her bosom to go out. It's a heavy object falling to the ground.

Little A Mian was so scared that his hairs were all over the place. Just as he was about to run away, he heard the sound of locking the door and talking, "Look at my stupid brain, I forgot to lock the door again!"

Oops!He's locked inside!

Little Ah Mian covered his mouth and didn't dare to say anything. Although he was young, he also knew that he couldn't make mistakes in this family, let alone being caught stealing food, he would definitely be beaten!

Only when the sound of footsteps outside disappeared completely did Little Ah Mian dare to take the next step. He ran to the pot lightly. There was warm water in the pot and there was still fire at the bottom of the pot. It should be fine for him to stay here overnight. .

However, once the house was quiet, the rustling sound in the corner became more obvious. Little Amian shrank, closed her eyes and trembled, and gave up the steamed buns in her arms, "Ghost, don't eat me, I'll give you sweet steamed buns! "

But the voice was getting closer and closer to him.

When little Ah Mian was so frightened that he was about to cry, he felt the steamed bun in his hand being pulled.

He didn't dare to open his eyes, and took out another steamed bun, "Du, I'll give you all, ghost, don't eat me."

But this time, there was no movement for a long time.

Little Ah Mian mustered up his courage, opened his eyelids slightly, and his eyes widened instantly. The one in front of him was not a ghost but a little "cat".

The room was too dark for him to see the color of the cat, but through the moonlight he could see the outline of the kitten and the pair of blood-red eyes.

Like a coral bead.

Little A Mian said in surprise, "It turned out to be a cat!"

"Roar!" It's not a cat!

"Maomao, are you hungry too!" Little Ah Mian generously handed him two steamed buns, "You eat!"

"Ho Ho." No, I want to eat meat.

Little A Mian watched helplessly as Mao Mao missed his hand and walked aside, he hurriedly followed, "Maomao, don't run around, there are mouse traps here!"

In the next second, the cat jumped up to the wall as fast as a bolt of lightning, and when it came down, it had a bunch of jerky in its mouth.

Little Ah Mian watched Mao Mao jump on the pot to eat jerky, and couldn't help swallowing, "Maomao, is it delicious? Do you want some steamed buns?"

"Roar." Don't.

"Then, would you like some water?"

"Maomao" finally raised his head, and pushed a piece of jerky in front of little Ah Mian with his small paws, "Ho Ho." Anyone who sees it has a share.

Little Ah Mian's eyes lit up, "For me?"

"Roar."

Little Ah Mian hugged the big piece of jerky excitedly, but she was reluctant to eat it after smelling it, "I haven't eaten meat for a long time! Thank you, Maomao!"

"Maomao" looked up at him, thought for a while, then pushed a piece of dried meat to him, "Roar."

Little A Mian was a little embarrassed, he rubbed his nose, "Maomao, eat it, have you not eaten meat for a long time?"

"Ho Ho." I don't eat this kind of firewood meat at home, it's all fresh meat cooked for me by my father.

This time, Mao Mao directly pulled the meat into Xiao A Mian's arms.

Little Ah Mian held the piece of jerky and sniffed, "Maomao, you are so kind."

He saw that Maomao didn't speak, but just lowered his head to eat, and Xiao Amian also took small bites of jerky in his hands. He chewed every bite very finely, and after every bite, he had to let out an aftertaste. After all, there were not many opportunities to eat meat like this.

Before he finished eating, he saw Maomao leaving, and Xiao Amian was anxious, "Maomao, do you want to leave!"

Mao Mao ignored him, and climbed onto the window sill in twos and twos. Just as he was about to jump out, he heard the human cub crying, "Maomao, but the room is so dark."

Mao Mao hesitated for a moment or jumped out of the window and left.

Little Ah Mian squatted in front of the stove door and carefully put the leftover jerky into her cuffs, sobbing while wiping her tears, "I'm not afraid, I'm a good baby, so I'm not afraid."

A gust of cold wind creaked the open windows, and little Ah Mian shivered, and quickly buried her head on her knees and hugged herself tightly.

I don't know how long it has passed, and in this half-dream and half-awake state, he suddenly felt warmth around his feet.

He touched it in a daze, and said in surprise, "Maomao! You are back, Maomao!"

"Hooho."

Hmph, cub, I can only stay with you for one night, my daddy is looking for me nearby.

Xiao A Mian tentatively picked up the cat and put it on her lap, "Can I hug you to sleep?"

Maomao struggled for a while, but didn't know what to think of, found a direction in Xiao A Mian's arms and squatted down.

Forget it, this cub is so timid, let him hold me.

Seeing that Mao Mao agreed, Xiao A Mian happily put her head on Mao Mao, "Maomao, you are so soft, I like you so much."

"Hooho."

Hmph, little cub, you are the one who is soft.

One person and one "cat" hugged each other in the firewood room and slept all night. When the next day was Yinshi, there was a sound of unlocking the door of the dining room.

The cat in Little A Mian's arms pricked up its ears vigilantly, and he patted the cub's face with his little claws. Little A Mian stared at him for a while, then rubbed his eyes and looked at him, "What's wrong, Mao Mao?"

The moment the door was pushed open, the cat in his arms quickly ran towards the door.

The servant who opened the lock was taken aback, "Where did you come from! See if I don't beat you to death!"

Little Ah Mian woke up completely, but when he ran out, there were no traces of Mao Mao and his servants outside the door.

When the sky was slightly bright, a man wearing a veiled cap and white clothes came out from the alley holding a pure white plush tiger cub.

The man noticed that the cub wanted to run again, and nodded his head, "Want to run again? I won't take you back to the capital to play after running around."

The white tiger cub lay on his father's back and looked at the eaves that were gradually going away.

"Ho, ho ho." Me, I haven't said goodbye yet.

The man in white smiled lightly,

"If you have a destiny with him, you will meet again in the future."