Tang Libai glanced at her and said blankly: "Don't tell me, you are only two years old in my eyes."
Fu Yue: "..."
Tangli looked more and more like her mother.
Back at the door of the house, when Fu Yue took out the key to open the door, her hand holding the key suddenly stopped.
Suddenly remembered something.
"dying!"
Tang Li, who was playing with her mobile phone, raised her head sharply, and almost fell off her mobile phone: "What's wrong, what's wrong?"
earthquake?
on fire?
Or was the house robbed?
Fu Yue hurriedly opened the door and said, "I forgot that there is still a cat in my house. I kept it in the house for more than ten days. I won't hang it up, right?"
Tang Li: "...this."
She couldn't open the door in a hurry, and said to herself: "No, there is cat food and water in the house, so it shouldn't be hanged... Oh to die, the house must be a mess!"
Fu Yue was ready to welcome a house of rubbish, as well as the stinking cat Ba Ba.
The door opened.
Fu Yue went in and found that the room was not too dirty.
"?"
Tangli pushed her in, "Quickly go in, go in, it's not a problem for you to hide outside, relax and accept the facts, maybe the cat is not dead!"
After entering the house.
Fu Yue and Tangli searched the house up and down, but they didn't see the cat at all.
More than half of the cat food in the cat food bowl is saved.
Fu Yue: "???"
Tangli: "???" Where's the cat?
At last.
Fu Yue noticed that the balcony window was open, and the whistling wind was blowing on her face. It was probably pulled open by the sesame seed guy. After all, it was quite clever and knew how to open the window.
Fu Yue tremblingly stretched out her hand, pointed at the open window, and said: "It doesn't think I don't want it anymore, or it committed suicide by jumping off the building?"
Tangli: "...you should think too much."
Fu Yue: "Then what does it do to open the window? I live on the eighth floor, so high! Why does it run on the balcony full of food?
Tangli: "..."
She doesn't know if he can jump or not, anyway, the cat's life is gone!
Tang Li sighed, "Sorrow."
Cats that fell from the eighth floor are generally less auspicious.
Fu Yue was a little mournful, she gave a mournful hum, still immersed in the sadness of the biscuits hanging.
When they first entered the house, they were anxious and the door was not closed. At this time, a kind-looking old lady came out from the door, and she reached out and knocked on the door.
Fu Yue and Tang Li both turned their heads.
Old lady: "Oh, Wei Wei is back. The old lady thought you and your uncle were abroad."
Fu Yue smiled at her and greeted her obediently: "Grandma Li."
The old lady clapped her hands suddenly, "Oh, your cat ran on our balcony a few days ago, and then I will keep it for you for a few days."
Fu Yue: "!!!"
The biscuits did not hang.
She hurriedly said, "Is my cat in your house? I really trouble you."
The old lady shook her head and said a little apologetically: "Wei Wei, I thought you were not coming back. A beautiful young man came to your house to look for you that day. He offered to help you take care of the cat, so I let him take it away. "
Fu Yue was taken aback.
Pretty boy?
The appearance of Jiang Xubai came out of her mind subconsciously.
"Grandma Li, is that a tall and thin boy, about fifteen or sixteen years old? He looks more beautiful than a girl."
"Yeah."
Fu Yue smiled at the old lady: "Okay, I see, he is my friend. I still have to thank you, Grandma Li."