The old lady waved her hand, "It's all right."
"Wei Wei, I'm relieved to see that you're fine, I'll go back first, grandma, remember to find me if you need anything?"
Fu Yue smiled and nodded.
After saying hello, the old lady went back to her home with uneasy steps.
Fu Yue also closed the door.
Tangli leaned over: "Do you know where the cat is?"
Fu Yue nodded.
"Well, there should be nothing wrong with a friend of mine."
Hearing the description of Grandma Li just now, Fu Yue knew that Jiang Xubai must have come to look for her, but now she is in trouble again.
Jiang Xubai knew where her home was.
But she doesn't know where Jiang Xubai lives
There was no other way but to sit on the sidelines and wait for the child to come to her again.
Tangli didn't ask any more questions, she pushed Fu Yue to the bedroom, "Go and rest for a while, I'll just clean the room for you."
Fu Yue: "Hey, what a shame."
That's what she said, but she went to the bedroom very honestly.
Tangli rolled her eyes: "Go, go, don't be polite to me."
the other side.
In a rental building on the outskirts of the city.
There are mixed fish and dragons there, the environment is a bit harsh, and there are all kinds of people living in a mess. At this time, Jiang Xubai's presence in it can be regarded as a different kind of scenery.
teenagers.
The figure is as tall and straight as a cedar, the temperament is cold, and the appearance is even more beautiful.
In such an environment, it is like a lotus blooming from the mud, which is out of place. So clean it makes one want to destroy it.
Such a person, in such a place, is easily targeted by those who covet him.
However, there are not many people who dare to provoke Jiang Xubai easily, for no other reason.
The strength value of this boy is directly proportional to his appearance.
With the prettiest face, the fiercest fights.
…
A rental house inside.
Although the layout is simple, it is cleaned very clean and spotless.
There was a little fat cat lying on the balcony.
The fat and soft cat has white paws, and its round blue eyes are stained with melancholy. It looks up at the sky.
On the sixteenth day of the absence of the shit shoveler, I miss her.
[The Diary of a Cat Biscuit]
"first day"
The excrement shoveler went out, and she went hunting every day, but she could only bring back hard and unpalatable food. It was really useless. One day, the young master will show her a hand.
"the next day"
The shit shoveler hasn't come back yet, so I'll go hunting by myself and improve my food! Emmmmm just leave a little bit for the shit shoveler, let her know what a master hunter is.
"Day Three"
This stupid two-legged beast! If you can't hunt and return, I am willing to share my prey with you.
"Day Four"
Being so stupid to shovel shit, could hunting be in danger? Hmph ╯^╰, I'm not worried about her, it's just that the prey I left for her are no longer fresh.
"Day Five"
To die, did the shit shoveler meet a pack of dogs? Or fell into the sewer? No, I have to go out and save her!
"Day Six"
Still can't find a shovel. I will eat the food left for her first, and I will hunt fresh ones when she comes back! Never let her go out alone to do such a dangerous thing.
If the prey didn't come back, everyone was lost!
"Seventh Day"
Will the shit shoveler come back? I heard from the aunt next door that the uncle just went hunting and never came back... .
"Day Eight"
I don't miss her at all, not at all. I don't want to eat just because I'm not hungry or thirsty, not because I miss her. Cats are never emotionally attached to Twolegs.