Dressed as cannon fodder to marry into a wealthy family

Sunny day transitions to dusk at night, and it is also a clear warm light.

Yan Zhao finished chewing the last piece of pickled cucumber and put down his chopsticks.

Recently, he didn't want to eat greasy food, so Shen Yuanting made him porridge and side dishes.The thick white porridge paired with refreshing pickled cucumbers is also a must.

Slightly overwhelmed, Yan Zhao put the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher and asked, "Shall we go for a walk?"

Shen Yuanting: "Well, go and change your clothes first."

Yan Zhao changed into loose and casual clothes, put on a peaked cap, and was sitting and putting on his shoes, when Wang Zai jumped out of the hammock and meowed around him.

The cat food was also eaten, and the cat snacks were also given. Shen Yuanting also played with it for a while to tease the cat. Wang Zai just took a nap on his stomach, but now he looks alive and well.

Yan Zhao: "We'll be back soon, good boy."

Wang Zai ran to the gate and squatted in front of the door, a bit like a Shiba Inu waiting for its master to go out.

Shen Yuanting: "You want to go out too?"

Wangzai: "Meow."

In Yan Zhao's perception, most domestic cats don't like to go out, or they are afraid of unfamiliar environments.Strange Twolegs, car horns, and dogs rushing to suck cats can all scare them to death.But Wangzai is very courageous, whether it is the imperial concubine's couch at home or the main road outside his home, he can sleep on all fours.

Yan Zhao suspects that Shen Yuanting protects it too well, making it feel that nothing in the world can hurt it—it will even play with the dog. Of course, when the dog wags its tail at it, it will be angry, because it is too good for the dog. For cats, wagging their tails is a provocation, which also causes the friendship between Wangzai and his dog friend to last no more than 10 minutes.

Wang Zai made such a request, and Shen Yuanting couldn't refuse, so he went to get the leash and put it around its neck.Wang Zai has a lot of experience in going out and is very cooperative. When the red rope came around, he stretched his almost non-existent neck.

As for slipping cats, Yan Zhao has gone from being a novelty at the beginning to being calm now.

Wang Zai stopped and walked, slipped for 10 minutes, and stopped moving.

Shen Yuanting: "Tired? You have to come out by yourself, finish the journey."

Wang Zai tried to win Shen Yuanting's sympathy by showing off his cuteness, but Shen Yuanting stood there with no expression on his face.

Watched so coldly by his father, Wang Zai stood up firmly. After the walking corpse moved a few steps, his body suddenly wobbled and he stumbled.Yan Zhao was startled, thinking it was sick, and was about to pick it up when he suddenly found that it was pretending to be lame with one foot tucked away.

Yan Zhao: "..."

Yan Zhao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Forget it, I'll hug you." He picked up Wang Zai and held him in his arms.

Wang Zai grabbed his clothes and glanced triumphantly at Shen Yuanting, his eyes were mean.

Shen Yuanting: "...a loving father has many failures."

Yan Zhao: "What are you talking about? Detain it for a month, let it know the price of deceiving human beings."

Wangzai: "!!!"

Although Lai stayed in Yan Zhao's arms for a long time, Wang Zai still finished the exercise tenaciously. On the way home, he walked away with a dog.

Yan Zhao and Shen Yuanting were talking, and found that the traction rope was stretched back again. He turned his head, Wang Zai was standing on the cobblestone path, his yellow eyes were staring at a bush.

Shen Yuanting: "You can't drill in."

Wang Zai turned his head, stared at the two innocently, meowed, and jumped in.

Yan Zhao: "Cub?"

It is still rare for it not to listen to Shen Yuanting's words. Yan Zhao walked to the bushes, bent down, looked in through the gaps in the branches, and could only see a few small black and white pieces that could not form an image.Xiao Kuai moved and got out, with dead leaves on his head, and something like a little white mouse in his mouth. Only then did Yan Zhao realize why he could faintly hear a cat meowing. It turned out to be a bush There is a cat hiding in it.

Perhaps the word "Tibetan" is not very suitable to describe it. This cat is very small. I don't know if it has been three months old. It is skinny and its white hair is dirty.

Rather than hiding here by myself, it is more likely that the big cat has forgotten or abandoned it when it moved.

Yan Zhao and Shen Yuanting looked at each other and decided to drop by the hospital.

The results of the examination were fine. The kitten was somewhat malnourished, but it did not suffer from any diseases such as moss ascites. The doctor cleaned the fleas from its body, and gave Yan Zhao and Shen Yuanting instructions on how to raise kittens.

Back home, starry night.

The kitten drank the goat's milk and slept peacefully in the nest.

Wang Zai lay on the side, helping it lick its fur, like a big brother taking care of a younger brother.

Yan Zhao: "You picked something up and threw it back."

Wang Zai: "Meow!" The voice was a bit reluctant.

Also protested.

Yan Zhao stroked its back: "Well, you are still a young kitten that has not been weaned."

Shen Yuanting asked: "Do you want to raise it?"

One cat at home is enough. Although he thinks the kitten is cute, he has no plans to keep it.When it recovers and becomes healthy, Shen Yuanting can help it find a qualified new owner—of course, all results are subject to Yan Zhao's reaction.

Yan Zhao looked at the white kitten and thought for a while.It is one thing to be responsible for the cat, and another is the emotion pinned on it.Except for the days when he is amused by the cat, he may be angry with the troublesome cat, and he may also be sad when it is sick, and the life span of a cat is about 15 years. When raising it, you have to be prepared to say goodbye——

Yan Zhao's eyes fell on Wang Zai.

Its fur is still smooth, and the results of the last physical examination are relatively healthy, but anyway, Wangzai is already very big, and he will get tired after chasing the cat teaser for a long time, not as energetic as a two or three-year-old cat...

Yan Zhao was a little reluctant to think about it.

Wang Zai looked at Yan Zhao longingly, rolled over to expose his belly, and cried pitifully.

Yan Zhao touched it and said, "Keep it, Wang Zai likes it." And he was also struggling with whether Shen Yuanting would get a little comfort or feel more sad when a certain moment came.

Shen Yuanting was silent for a while, then said, "Yes."

Wang Zai ran over and took the initiative to rub Shen Yuanting's hand, making a snoring sound in his throat.

Shen Yuanting said, "Give it a name."

You have to get one that matches Wangzai.

Yan Zhao looked at the kitten, which was pure white and snow-colored, and suggested, "Call it Snow Cake."

The snow cake grows very quickly, and it looks different every day. After a few weeks, it can no longer be supported by one hand.As the tonnage gradually increased, Xuebing entered adolescence of jumping up and down, often running all the way from the kitchen to parkour on the sofa.

In addition, the awakening of the hunting talent also makes it very annoying at times.

After Yan Zhao finished filming, he was exhausted like a dead fish, and walked slowly towards the sofa.As soon as he lifted his leg, a snow dumpling rushed towards his calf!

"..."

Yan Zhao lowered his head slowly, Xuebing hugged his leg, and stared at him.

The cat let go of its paws and hid in a corner, waiting for another target to come.

Yan Zhao didn't give it a chance, picked it up, and patted its head: "Don't jump at anyone!"

Xuebing's eyes widened and she struggled hard, waving her claws back and forth.

Thinking back to a week ago, he was still a good cat who was obedient by holding the nape of his neck.

Yan Zhao sighed and grabbed its paw: "It's time to cut the nails."

Cutting snow cake nails is a big project.

You have to prepare a cat washing bag and restrain its head from hunched over in order to repair its sharp claws. Other methods are ineffective, not even food can tempt it.

"Yuan Ting!" Yan Zhao called, "Hold it!"

Shen Yuanting hugged the snow cake, while Yan Zhao pinched its pad, and when he pressed it, a nail clipper popped out and was cut off with a click.

Snow Cake meowed non-stop, obviously not happy about having her nails cut.

Wang Zai got out of the nest and lay on the sidelines to watch.

After cutting the nails, Xuebing jumped off Shen Yuanting's lap and slipped aside, looking hopeless.

Yan Zhao and him went to wash their hands, and asked about the recipe for tonight: "What are you going to eat later, I'll make it with you."

Shen Yuanting: "Sweet and sour steak—" Halfway through speaking, he lowered his eyes and looked at the snow cake hugging his leg: "How about cat meat hot pot?"

This is to attack Shen Yuanting again!

Yan Zhao was furious, the kitten at this age was very skinny, so he had to be taught well so that it would not scratch and bite people in the future.

Yan Zhao was about to give it a righteous blow on the forehead, but Wang Zai rushed from behind and slapped the snow cake's cat's head: "Meow meow meow!!!"

The snow cake cat looked dazed, and took a few steps back. Wang Zai pounced again, so scared that the snow cake arched up, and the ears of the plane came out.

Wangzai has always sounded like a little milk, and this is the first time Yan Zhao has heard it bark so fiercely, it seems that he is really angry.

Wangzai pressed the snow cake on the ground and rubbed it. The snow cake yelled twice as a sign of weakness, and the eldest brother let it go.

Yan Zhao: "My filial son, I will avenge your father."

Wang Zai: "Meow~"

Yan Zhao asked, "What should I do if the snow cake keeps hitting people?"

Shen Yuanting: "Pat your forehead and spray it with a water bottle."

Yan Zhao thought it would be useless to slap his forehead, so he should search "Disciplining Evil Cats" to find out.

Shen Yuanting said: "Wang Zai was also like that when he was a child, disobedient."

Yan Zhao: "Then you put a lot of thought into correcting its bad habits?"

Shen Yuanting: "Fortunately, it's only a few hundred sterilization fees."

Yan Zhao: "..." If you lose your balls, you also lose your fighting spirit, right?

Shen Yuanting: "But it has to get used to it in the past few months."

Shen Yuanting looked back at Xuebing, it was wrestling with Wangzai, with four cat claws scratching around.

Yan Zhao: "Are they fighting?"

Shen Yuanting: "It's just a joke."

Yan Zhao stared at it for a while, and felt relieved after confirming that the two were punching slowly.It would be bad if the cat he wanted to raise was a demon king, it would cause trouble for Shen Yuanting...

Shen Yuanting seemed to see his worry, and said: "A cat has a relatively slow sense of pain. It doesn't know that scratching people will hurt. When Wang Zai teaches it, it will restrain itself."

Yan Zhao: "Teach by fighting?"

Shen Yuanting thought for a while, lowered his head, and leaned close to Yan Zhao's ear, spraying his scorching breath.

Yan Zhao thought that he was going to whisper something, but unexpectedly his earlobe was covered, the tip of his wet tongue swept over, Shen Yuanting's teeth gently bit his earlobe——

"Bite." Shen Yuanting said.