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The cat was wandering around in Zhou Ruiyang's hands, and he became a member of the family unknowingly. In the first two days, Le Qiu avoided the cat like a ghost wherever he went. He wanted a furry pet, so he never wanted such a bald and wrinkled thing to come home. Le Qiu hadn't talked to Zhou Ruiyang for a long time because of this matter.

This cat is very innocent, so far, no one in the whole family is willing to deal with it.Because it was brought back by Zhou Ruiyang, at the beginning, the cat always went to Zhou Ruiyang's side to make do with it. Even when it was time to sleep at night, it would sneak into Zhou Ruiyang and Shen Letong's room, and sleep on Zhou Ruiyang's chest. Neither of them could live in peace, so they had to close the door of the bedroom and shut the cat out.

The cat suffered from lack of long hair, and was so cold outside the door that it didn't even have the strength to scratch the door. It wandered around the house twice, picked out a radiator, ran to the radiator, and lay down on its stomach. Zhou Ruiyang was the second Taking a look at the radiator, the cat is almost turning itself into a roasted cat slice. It is estimated that a little salt can be served on the table as a dish.

After the hairless cat left the warm radiator, it raised its eyelids and gave Zhou Ruiyang a mournful look, let out a "meow", and lowered its head again, which made Zhou Ruiyang a little distressed.

"Hey buddy, hold on." Zhou Ruiyang shook the cat's head and said, "If you can't hold on, won't my money be wasted?"

The cat seemed to understand, and gave Zhou Ruiyang a hard look with its emerald cat eyes.

Shen Letong walked past Zhou Ruiyang with a box of milk, turned to glance at the half-dead hairless cat in his arms, and asked, "Did you feed him yesterday?"

"Ah..." Zhou Ruiyang opened his mouth and pulled the cat's ears, "It seems not."

Shen Letong held the milk box and hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, turned around and took out a small empty bowl, poured some milk into the bowl, and stretched it out to the cat's mouth, watching the cat gulp and lick it desperately with milk in a bowl.

"It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes for this cat to be born in our house." Shen Letong said looking at the cat that was licking milk.

"It's more than that, it's almost eighteen lives, and nine lives are not enough." Zhou Ruiyang said while rubbing the cat's bulging belly.

Le Qiu sat on the carpet far away, gnawed on the apple, and looked coldly at the two people and the cat in their arms.

"Hey, baby, didn't you say you're going to raise a cat? You don't care if the cat is going to starve to death." Zhou Ruiyang looked at Le Qiu sitting cross-legged on the carpet like a normal person, and stared at him. he said.

"It's too ugly." Le Qiu still said the same thing, looking at the hairless cat who was about to lick the bowl with disgust.

Zhou Ruiyang glanced at him, put the cat in his arms on the carpet, patted its buttocks, and said, "Go, go find your little master, he's disgusting."

The cat's stomach was swollen from drinking, and it glanced back at Zhou Ruiyang before lying on the carpet and not moving.Le Qiu rubbed his ass back to stay away from the cat, and continued to eat his apples.

Zhou Ruiyang sighed, looked at the lump of pink flesh spread out on the dark patterned carpet, turned around to get a pair of fleece pants that Le Qiu couldn't fit, stuffed the cat into one leg of the pants, and put the other A pair of trouser legs wrapped around the cat twice.

"It's more comfortable looking at it this way." Zhou Ruiyang said while slipping his pants and the cat.The fleece trousers became the poor cat's nest for some time to come.

For the next few days, Zhou Ruiyang and Le Qiu still didn't pay much attention to the cat. On the contrary, Shen Letong took care of the cat because he had a small animal at home for a while when he was a child. He was responsible for feeding it and cleaning it up every day. It's hygienic.

This cat is not worrying, its temperament is extremely docile, it does not bite or scratch randomly, under Shen Letong's care, it is a little fatter than when it first came, and it doesn't look so ugly, and it has two emerald eyes The look is quite flattering.

Le Qiu likes to stare at the cat's eyes, followed by its small eyes and stared at its small eyes, until the cat shook its ears, walked gracefully, and ran to Shen Letong's feet to lick its paws.

"This cat is very close to you now." Zhou Ruiyang said quietly, turning the TV remote control in his hand.

Shen Letong looked down at the cat at his feet, and said, "Who told you two to ignore it." Then he raised his head and glanced at Leqiu, "Baby, are your feet cold?"

"Ah?" Le Qiu moved his toes and looked at Shen Letong in a little confusion.

Shen Letong smiled, got up with the cat and approached Le Qiu, then put the cat on his feet, just so that the cat's warm belly was against his feet, and asked, "Is it warm?"

Seeing the cat floating over, Le Qiu wanted to get up, but the soft and warm feeling from his toes pinned him in place. He watched the cat lick its nose and rub against his feet. After rubbing, he lay down obediently.Le Qiu turned his head and glanced at Shen Letong, blushing slightly and nodded.

"Cat...does it have such a function?" Zhou Ruiyang straightened up and raised his feet and said, "My feet are also cold, can it warm my feet?"

"Get out." Shen Letong scolded with a smile, lifted the cat and stuffed it into Le Qiu's arms and said to him: "Hold it well, otherwise Zhou Ruiyang may give you bone soup with it on a whim."

Inexplicably, there was a cat in Le Qiu's arms. The cat felt a little rough to the touch, but it was soft to the touch. The cat's ears trembled twice, and the jewel-like cat eyes looked at Le Qiu, looking at his face. Red again.

Shen Letong turned his head and blinked at Zhou Ruiyang, and Zhou Ruiyang quietly gave him a thumbs up with the corner of his mouth curled up.

From then on, Le Qiu couldn't live without this cat, and even hugged him when sleeping.There is no need for Shen Letong to worry about washing and feeding the cat. Le Qiu is in charge of all these now, so the cat is inseparable from Le Qiu. When the three of them go home, they are also the first to jump on Le Qiu.

Since Le Qiu accepted the cat, the house has become more lively, and the sound of "meow meow" in the house has never stopped at night. Of course, these sounds are not from the cat's mouth, but most of them are from Le Qiu. The ball comes out with a regular tone, just like singing, but this cat is very quiet most of the time, lying on the carpet and gently wagging the tip of its tail, occasionally looking up in disgust." "Meow meow meow" Le Qiu took a look.

"Hey." Zhou Ruiyang frowned listening to Le Qiu's meowing, "Stop meowing, you make me want to go to the bathroom."

"Pfft." Shen Letong covered his mouth and smirked, causing Zhou Ruiyang to reach out and pat him on the head.

Le Qiu pouted, built the last block, clapped his hands, and said, "It's over, Zhou Ruiyang, look at the nest I built for my cat."

"Yo, it's kind of like that." Zhou Ruiyang laughed.

Le Qiu smiled shyly with dimples, got up from the ground, ran to Zhou Ruiyang's legs, tapped his knee and asked, "Is there any unused quilt at home? I want to make a bed for my cat."

"Don't you have your fleece pants?" Zhou Ruiyang teased him.

Le Qiu frowned, staring at Zhou Ruiyang resentfully.

"It's worth it." Zhou Ruiyang pinched his cheek, "There is some unused fabric under the closet, you go and look through it yourself."

Le Qiu turned around and said "Okay" and rubbed Shen Letong's hair by the way, then ran to the bedroom of the two of them, opened the wooden wardrobe door and got in.

Leqiu rummaged inside for a long time, and found not only a lot of fabrics, but also a colored lead painting that he had never seen before.

Le Qiu took the painting out of the cabinet, looked carefully at the light in the bedroom, and saw two people, one big and one small, on the painting. The lines were a little distorted. It was not from the handwriting of adults at first glance. The paper is also slightly wrinkled, and it can be seen that the painting has been here for a while.

In fact, when Zhang Qingzhi returned to China, he brought a lot of things, including everything to eat and use. He wanted to leave these to Zhou Ruiyang, but Zhou Ruiyang left alone this painting of Jiaheng in the end. This painting and Zhang Qingzhi His bank cards were put together in a small plastic box and stuffed in a corner of the closet. Zhou Ruiyang hadn't touched these things since he moved into this house.

Le Qiu looked at the painting over and over, but didn't see any other marks on it. Just as he was wondering, he heard Zhou Ruiyang yelling in the living room: "Baby, are you lost in the closet?"

"No." Le Qiu replied, turned around and grabbed the fabric with one hand, and the painting with the other, turned off the light in the bedroom and walked to the living room. The painting was laid on his lap, and he pouted and asked, "Zhou Ruiyang, do you have a mistress outside?"

Zhou Ruiyang frowned, looked at the painting on his leg, and then at Le Qiu, "What nonsense are you talking about, baby, who did you learn this from?"

"Have you ever raised other children outside?" Le Qiu asked with lowered eyebrows, "I didn't draw this painting, I haven't even seen it before."

"What is this all about?" Shen Letong on the side was amused, changed his posture and stretched the painting on Zhou Ruiyang's leg, holding the painting in his hand and said: "This painting was drawn by Zhou Ruiyang's younger brother, of course you have never seen it before."

"Ah?" Le Qiu threw the cloth in his other hand, yelled in surprise, lay down on Zhou Ruiyang's lap, and asked loudly, "Zhou Ruiyang, you actually have a younger brother?"

"What's all the fuss about?" Zhou Ruiyang rolled his eyes at him, picked him up and sat beside him, took the painting from Shen Letong's hand and spread it on his lap again, "My brother is much more obedient than you."

Le Qiu shook his head, "Then where is your brother? Why haven't I heard you mention it?"

"This..." Zhou Ruiyang paused, "My brother is in Canada, far away from me."

"Ah..." Le Qiu responded with his mouth half-opened, not quite understanding the concept of "far".

The hairless cat was still lying on the carpet. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he meowed twice, jumped onto the sofa with light steps, rubbed against Le Qiu's hand, and lay down on his stomach.

Zhou Ruiyang stared at the painting on his lap, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't contacted his brother for a long time.