Shit shovel officer come and feed me

Strictly speaking, the situation of the hairy balls should not be bad.

Xiang Ru didn't plan to hand him over to that fat man again, but he didn't plan to raise him either.

He felt that the man's current behavior seemed to be looking for a suitable candidate, and then handed him over, which had the meaning of "you don't like him, so I'll change someone".

Mao Tuanzi could only say to this, do as you please, anyway, there is food, drink and spiritual energy, he is determined not to leave, it depends on whether the man can get rid of him.

No matter what the man said, he was just an ordinary human being. No matter how good he was, he was still a monster who could get rid of him.

In the next few days, Xiang Ru discovered that the existence of milk cats in his life could not be ignored more and more.

When he was working, the milk cat was either squatting under his desk or on the desk. When he looked up, he could see those blue eyes in a blink of an eye.

When he was in class, the milk cat would follow him to the class, find a classmate who he liked and had a peaceful breath, and sleep on the other's lap or on the table.

When he was cooking, the milk cat followed even more closely, meowing around his feet all the time. If he didn't pay attention, the milk cat still ate.

There must be some discomfort. After all, he has never kept small animals before, but Xiang Ru thought about it. Apart from clinging to people, this cat eats a lot, and likes to climb his bed... It seems that there are no shortcomings. It's quite worry-free.

Does not shed hair, and does not defecate at will at home... I feel that raising a cat is actually quite simple?

Xiang Ru closed the computer, lay down on the back of the chair, and then saw the chubby kitten who had become a hairball heard the movement, looked up at him and turned his head back to sleep again.

In the past few days, he has slept well, and his mood has also improved. He has tolerated this milk cat unexpectedly, but being able to bear it and wanting to keep it are two different things. He is still considering the final destination of this cat.

The pet shelter was passed under Panda's suggestion. Most of the people he knew who liked cats and dogs had pets, and there was no need to keep another one. He had no choice but to think of his mother and cousin.

Speaking of which, it's time to go home and have a look.

Xiang Ru glanced at the class schedule. This week's class has already ended, and it was another weekend without a busy schedule. He got up quickly, packed his luggage, and even took the milk cat off the table.

Mao Tuanzi was disturbed by this, so he simply leaned against the door and watched Xiang Ru's movements, guessing what the man was going to do.

Xiang Ru changed into a camel-colored overcoat, and changed the dull dark-colored style inside to a more gentle and comfortable light-colored one. Matching his tall figure and outstanding appearance, he was unexpectedly less indifferent and more charming. Two points of vitality.

Mao Tuanzi's eyes brightened a bit, looking at the man whose temperament had changed, he really wanted to scratch his paws.

Xiang Ru didn't give him this chance, and after tidying up, he took the cat and drove home.

He usually lives in the teacher's building in the new campus of Dongda University, but it is not far from home. If there is no traffic jam, the drive is only two hours away. He leaves in the evening and arrives home just after dark.

Mother Xiang was even a little surprised when she saw him come back.It's not that his family is indifferent, but Xiang Ru's dress today is indeed a bit different from before.

In the past, nothing but black, white and gray was black and white. Although it is true that men are calm, but all year round, black, white and gray will always get tired of watching for a long time.Now that the youngest son finally stopped worrying about black and white, and leaned himself in a calm direction, Xiang's mother was naturally very happy.

"Why don't you tell us when you come back." Mother Xiang complained, but the smile on her face was very real.

When the child came home, the mother would not be unhappy. The coat she took off was taken away. Xiang Ru had no choice but to let her go.

"I lost weight." Probably all mothers in the world always feel that their children can't eat well without them, and Xiang's mother is no exception.

She hung up her clothes and was about to say something when she saw her youngest son put a milk cat on the ground.

Well, milk cat, it looks like a fat ball in the past.

The hairball landed on the ground, the tip of the nose shrugged, the vertical animal pupils gradually became round, and he became excited all of a sudden—he was sure he smelled a very pungent spicy smell!

"Third Cousin..." Yi Shiyu greeted, and got up to serve Xiang Ru who had just arrived. Mao Tuanzi took the opportunity to jump on her chair and meowed at the table.

"Hey, you still have a cat. When did you start keeping cats?" Father Xiang asked his son in surprise when he saw Mao Tuanzi.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Mu gave him a blank look. "What's the matter with my son raising a cat? You don't know how to care about people when you come back, you just know how to look after cats."

Xiang's father shut up in embarrassment, and quickly put a piece of fish in Xiang's mother's bowl, picking out the spines carefully.

Mother Xiang let him go for the time being, and then stopped Yi Shiyu: "Don't be too busy, your cousin has hands and feet, let him do it by himself..."

Mao Tuanzi couldn't help but look at Xiang Mu, the difference in attitude before and after this was really big.

Xiang Ru was quite used to it himself. After filling the meal, he replied to Xiang's father, "This cat was picked up by the school, so I don't plan to keep it."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the spicy boiled fish, boiled pork slices, fish head with chopped pepper, Maoxuewang, spicy chicken on the table... After a long silence, he finally stretched his chopsticks to the middle plate of sweet and sour pork tenderloin.

"Meow meow..." Mao Tuanzi smelled the fresh and spicy smell in the air, and his saliva almost flowed out. He stepped on the chair and said unwillingly: "Look at me, I'm hungry too."

Except for Xiang Ru, everyone in the Xiang family likes spicy food. Except for shredded fish-flavored pork and sweet and sour pork, there is no chili on the table. At first glance, it is bright red, obviously there is no food suitable for cats.

Yi Shiyu pulled the chair aside and sat down, put a plate on Mao Tuanzi's chair, took a piece of fish meat, carefully removed the fish bones, and rinsed it in clean water to remove the oily and spicy taste. Just put it on the plate.

Mao Tuanzi looked up at Yi Shiyu, who stared at him seriously, as if to see if he would eat it.

He lowered his head and ate the piece of fish. It wasn't spicy or salty, and it wasn't fragrant enough... Mao Tuanzi cast his aggrieved eyes on Yi Shiyu, you don't have to.

No one knows Mao Tuanzi's sadness.Seeing that Shiyu took the initiative to take care of the milk cat brought back by Xiang Ru, Xiang's parents focused all their attention on Xiang Ru.

Xiang Ru had to cheer up to deal with all kinds of concerns and questions from his parents, and he couldn't give Mao Tuanzi a look.

Yi Shiyu was very comfortable petting the cat while feeding it. If she didn't rinse every piece of fish with clean water, Mao Tuanzi would be happier.

After dinner, Xiang Ru and Mao Tuanzi heaved a sigh of relief.

Xiang Ru finally said his plan, "Mom, do you want to raise a cat?"

Mao Tuanzi: "..."

The man really didn't want him to stay by his side.

But is it possible?

He flicked his tail, ignored Yi Shiyu who was taking pictures of him, strode forward, jumped onto the man's lap, rubbed his head again and again, as if he liked the man very much.

Seeing this scene, Mother Xiang said, "The kitten is quite cute." She then glanced at her son who was holding the kitten to keep him from moving, "I thought you liked it."

Otherwise, what are you going to do with it home.

Yi Shiyu selected the photo and sent it to He Shuang, and then added: "The kitten is very popular in school, and he seems to like his cousin very much, every time his cousin goes to class, he will follow him to the classroom..."

After Yi Shiyu finished speaking, he found the pictures in the album, "I still have pictures here, Auntie, would you like to see them?"

Xiang Ru, who was betrayed by his student and cousin: "..."

Mother Xiang was really interested, moved the chair, and the two women quickly got together.

There are a lot of photos, and Mother Xiang flipped through them one by one. In the photos, there are milk cats squatting at Xiang Ru's feet, some following Xiang Ru, and Xiang Ru opened the car door and looked at the milk cats under his feet as if waiting for him to get in the car. Yes, more photos of Xiang Ru alone.

Xiang's mother easily found something in common in some of the photos - all Xiang Ru who stayed with the cat looked particularly relaxed.

Mother Xiang lingered on those photos for a long time, then turned her head to face her son who was pushing the cat's paw away, expectantly: "The kitten likes you so much, do you want to try raising it?"

Xiang Ru's hand holding the cat froze slightly, "I don't have the energy to raise him..."

"You usually go to class, why don't you have time to raise it?" Mother Xiang didn't accept this reason.

"I'm going up to rest first." Xiang Ru didn't refute, and walked upstairs with the cat in his arms.

Mao Tuanzi looked at Mother Xiang suspiciously, and Mother Xiang lowered her head to look at the photos with Yi Shiyu again.

Father Xiang was fighting with the dishwasher in the kitchen, and only Mother Xiang and Yi Shiyu were left in the living room.

Mother Xiang looked at these photos and thought of the clothes Xiang Ru wore when she came back today. She felt a little emotional, "I haven't seen Xiao Ru so relaxed for a long time. Would it be helpful for him to have a cat?"

Yi Shiyu patted Mother Xiang on the shoulder and passed the photos to Mother Xiang, "I think it's feasible, my cousin doesn't dislike that cat."

To some extent, non-rejection actually means acceptance.

Mother Xiang nodded, lost in thought.

Xiang Ru went upstairs, put the milk cat on the chair with no expression on his face, and fell silent.

Weird dreams tormented him for four years, and he thought he was used to it, but when Xiang's mother asked him if he wanted to have a cat with a probing look, his calm heart shook violently.

When he was first troubled by dreams, he sought the help of a psychiatrist, tried hypnosis and intention therapy, and tried one after another to relax his body and mind. He took sleeping pills and tranquilizers one after another, but he still couldn't solve the problem. The dreams that haunted him.

He went into the bathroom and splashed some cold water on his face.His current appearance was reflected in the mirror, his expression was stern, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his current appearance was much better than before.

When did it start?The strange dream is no longer there, the feeling of not being able to tell whether it is fantasy or reality, like a walking corpse has also been alleviated...

It all started when the young man appeared in the dream, and the time when the young man appeared was the day when he picked up the milk cat.

The eyes of the man in the mirror dimmed.

He took the towel and wiped the water from his face, and his eyes fell on the cat who followed. The cat tilted its head and looked at him with a pair of blue eyes, with a puzzled and puzzled expression.

Very much like the young man in the dream.

Xiang Ru squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and lifted up the milk cat that ran in. The milk cat's big fluffy tail was hanging down, and it swayed from side to side, with an innocent face, and its bright eyes seemed to say, "What are you doing?"

He sighed indistinctly, and lifted the milk cat that ran to the bathroom out again, and put it on the previous chair, and sat down beside him, assuming a posture of negotiating.

"You don't like Panda, and you have been following me, can I think that you want me to support you?"

The author has something to say: Thank you little angels for irrigating me with the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 8 bottles of naive black gold kitchen knife, 39 bottles of Qingxuan

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