After the cold beauty turned into a small milk cat

come and give me a hug

Lin Xingmo hung up the phone, lowered his eyes and thought.

Xu Yi's mother, surnamed Du...

He was sure that his previous self didn't know, he didn't even remember Xu Yi's appearance, let alone his mother.

He got this message in a "dream".

Lin Xingmo couldn't help tilting his head, feeling a little puzzled by the conclusion he got.

So, it was really not a dream, but... He went back to Xu Yi's childhood and became his cat?

It sounded ridiculous and illogical, but those clear experiences of becoming a cat told him that it couldn't be a dream.

Lin Xingmo fell into deep thought, while Assistant Xiao, who was sitting opposite him, was obviously a little happy.

It was the first time he had seen Mr. Lin have such an appetite. Seeing that he was serious about eating, he didn't bother him, but went back to tidy up his studio.

Mr. Xiaolin's work efficiency is very high. In one day, he completed one business draft and two free creations of his, both of which are highly completed.

Of course, in terms of complexity, the commercial draft is even better.

Assistant Xiao hung the business draft aside to dry, and then looked at the other two. The perspective of one of them was a bit strange, as if looking up from a cardboard box to see the sky.

But I have to say that Mr. Lin's skills are really good. Even such paintings with unknown meanings are so lifelike, as if they were taken with photos.

Looking at the light and shadow, the blue sky and the deep black branches, there is an unexpectedly peaceful, warm and childlike feeling.

As for the last one...

Assistant Xiao picked up the painting and looked at it. It was that little boy again.

He glanced sideways at the painting that was already hanging on the wall, and then looked down at the painting in his hand. It was obviously the same person.

This time, the little boy squatted on the ground holding a porcelain bowl, behind him was an old-fashioned coffee table and a gray and dark wall.

In contrast, the shallow smile and bright eyes on his face made people feel even more warm.

Assistant Xiao clearly felt that Mr. Xiao Lin's painting style seemed to have noticed a little change.

Although it is still a very realistic style, it has a little more warmth than usual. It is no longer a real but cold recorder, but a little more subjective feeling belonging to the painter.

Of course, Assistant Xiao also knew that he didn't have much artistic talent, and this might be his delusion.

Anyway, every time he looked at Mr. Lin's paintings, he would feel as if he was casting magic, which made people admire.

He leaned the two paintings against the corner of the wall, ready to hang them up after drying.

When he came out, Lin Xingmo had already finished eating and was lying on the sofa with a pillow in his arms, watching his phone.

Assistant Xiao didn't bother him, and went to clean up the dishes.

He read it right just now. Mr. Lin really has a lot of appetite today. He ate up all the food. He probably created so much in one go, so he's hungry, right?

Not long after, Assistant Xiao finished all the work and was about to leave.

Lin Xingmo, who was originally nestled on the sofa and flipping through his phone, curled up into a ball with his pillow in his arms, while his phone was placed far away on the coffee table.

The young man stared at his mobile phone, and for some reason, he looked a little autistic.

Assistant Xiao froze for a moment. He had never seen Mr. Xiao Lin in such a state. Although his eyes and expression were still calm, he could feel his helplessness from his body movements.

"Mr. Lin?"

He walked over and asked cautiously.

Lin Xingmo looked up at him, pursed his thin lips slightly, and did not speak.

"Did something happen?" Assistant Xiao asked.

Lin Xingmo shook his head, "It's nothing."

Then he stared at the phone again and continued to shut himself up.

Assistant Xiao scratched his head, "Then I'm going back? Is there anything else?"

"Well, you go back."

After Lin Xingmo said this, Assistant Xiao had no choice but to leave. When he closed the door, he was still thinking about what happened to make Mr. Lin look like he had been hit hard.

After Assistant Xiao left, Lin Xingmo reached out and picked up the phone on the coffee table.

The darkened mobile phone lights up, and the face is automatically unlocked.

I saw that it was an article about "Cautions for Raising Cats", and the text displayed in the center of the screen read——

Cats enter the sexual-mature stage after 6 months of age and should be sterilized.

This article is still very detailed. Below this paragraph, a video of a cat cutting eggs is inserted. When the screen is turned on, the video will automatically play.

Seeing the cat's limbs stretched out and its tongue falling out after being anesthetized, Lin Xingmo threw away the phone again and hugged the pillow tightly.

However, it says that it is only done at the age of six months...

and……

Lin Xingmo picked up his phone again and checked the cost of neutering male cats.

At least three hundred or more.

He immediately relaxed, and his tense back relaxed.

Very well, even if you can go back, this matter will not happen in a short time.

At night, Lin Xingmo continued to sleep on the sofa.

It started snowing outside again.

The north wind was blowing, and it was cold just listening to it. Lin Xingmo curled up, and for the first time, he was eager to fall asleep quickly.

And his wish came true.

When he opened his eyes again, he felt warm all over his body, the exhaled air was lingering around, and his body was covered with a layer of soft and plush.

The field of vision was dark, with no light at all.

Then, he felt the heat source around him.

Soft, with some fresh and clean breath that he is familiar with...

Soon, Lin Xingmo understood what was going on.

He stretched his limbs and crawled away from the heat source. It didn't take long for a little furry head to emerge from under the quilt.

The air rushing towards him was fresh and damp and cold. The lights in the room were not turned on, and the quiet moonlight came in from the window. Coupled with the cat's night vision ability, he recognized that this was Xiao Xu Yi's room .

Lin Xingmo turned his head and looked at the sleeping figure on the bed. The familiar smell indeed belonged to Xu Yi in his youth.

The little cat lying on the edge of the bed tilted its head in confusion.

This "dream" did not continue.

Not only did time turn into night, but he was also rolled into bed with a child, which was obviously not something he would do.

At this time, the little cat's ears moved slightly and turned to the door.

There seemed to be a little movement in the living room.

Lin Xingmo poked his head out and saw the cardboard box beside the bed, so he dawdled over and jumped down.

Just fell on the old clothes, it didn't hurt, just a little dizzy.

He shook his head, then straightened his body, jumped out of the cardboard box, and then walked out the door.

As soon as the door was squeezed open, the light in the living room was turned on.

Lin Xingmo looked up and saw Du Hanrong walking in from the entrance with tired steps, throwing the bag in his hand on the sofa chair, and then sat down with a tired face.

She rested with her eyes closed, resentment exuded all over her body that she didn't want to move anymore.

Obviously, she just came back from overtime.

Lin Xingmo glanced at the clock on the wall, it was already ten forty.

I don't know how many days have passed...

He opened his legs and walked towards the living room.

Du Hanrong, who was resting on the sofa chair, suddenly felt something.

When she opened her eyes, she saw on the sofa chair opposite, a kitten so white that it would glow, sitting there, looking at her with round eyes.

Du Hanrong was slightly taken aback. At noon, she did see her son doing homework on the balcony, but she didn't see the kitten basking in the sun in the cardboard box.

Unexpectedly, the clean and brand new little white cat turned out to be so beautiful, it hardly existed in the world.

For the first time, she knew that cats could also be described as beautiful.

Lin Xingmo looked at the dazed Du Hanrong and tilted his head.

She seemed surprised...

He squatted on the spot, watching Madam Du get up and walk over, bent down cautiously, stretched out her hand and gently touched his head.

He saw with his own eyes that the woman's originally dull and tired eyes lit up little by little.

"You are so beautiful..." Du Hanrong murmured, "Has Xiaoyi bathed you yet?"

Saying this, she hastily withdrew her hand again.

Looking at her greasy face again, she suddenly let out a low cry, got up and went to the balcony to collect her clothes, and then hurried into the bathroom.

Lin Xingmo looked at her back, recalled what she had just said, and knew that time had not passed very long.

He relaxed, looked down at the hair on his body that had been washed, and joy filled his heart.

After staring at his cat's paw for a while, he finally couldn't hold it back. He stuck out his tongue and licked the fur on the paw lightly, and then rubbed his face with the licked paw.

Obviously, it should be a movement that would make him feel a little nervous, but after it started, he couldn't stop it.

That is the happiness that emanates from the bottom of the cat's heart after the cat's instinct is satisfied.

And this body of hair has been washed very clean, so it's okay to lick like this, and there is no strange smell.

After taking a hot bath, Du Hanrong felt his exhaustion was washed away. As soon as he came out, he saw a kitten sitting on a sofa chair licking its fur and washing its face.

She couldn't help being touched in her heart.

Perhaps as the son said, there is an elf at home waiting for her to come back, which is indeed a happy thing.

Lin Xingmo stopped licking his hair, watched Du Hanrong enter the kitchen, and came out with a bowl of egg noodles after a while.

The smell made him feel a little hungry.

To his surprise, Du Hanrong gave him the egg yolk, looking at him with smiles in his eyes.

After supper, and then went to wash the clothes, Du Hanrong gently picked up the kitten.

The soft and fluffy balls are really good to hold in your arms.

She came to the door of her son's room and put it in reluctantly. When the kitten turned to look at her, Mama Du couldn't help but whispered, "Why don't you sleep at my place?"

What responded to her was the back of the little white cat, Ton Ton, running into the room.

"Uh..." Du Hanrong had no choice but to stand up regretfully, close the door of her son's room, turn off the lights and go to sleep.

When Xu Yi woke up the next day, it was already 07:30 in the morning.

He lifted the quilt and looked, but he didn't see the kitten. He lowered his head and saw the little fur ball nestled in the cardboard box, and he was relieved.

"Is that why you don't like sleeping with me? You still run down in the middle of the night."

The teenager squatted beside the cardboard box, poked the little white cat's head with his finger, and got up to wash under its blank gaze.

Lin Xingmo yawned, jumped out of the cardboard box, and walked out of the room slowly.

The goat's milk and steamed stuffed buns were already hot in the rice cooker. As soon as Xu Yi opened it, he could smell a strong milky aroma. This was fresh goat's milk just squeezed in the morning, and it was particularly mellow.

He brought things to the table.

And Lin Xingmo finally drank this bowl of goat milk.

I don't know if it's from his heart, but he always feels that this goat milk tastes better than the one that Assistant Xiao bought for him.

At noon, Xu Yi was a little late after school.

When he was just cooking, he heard his mother's voice coming back from outside.

He went out with the plate, and heard Du Hanrong say: "Little cutie, come and give mom a hug."

Although it felt a little nasty, Xu Yi felt that he could barely cooperate with her for the sake of his mother's hard work.

The boy put down the plate, turned around to meet him, and then...

His mother walked past him, picked up the kitten sitting on the low stool, and rubbed her cheek.

Xu Yi:? ?

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