Xueba at the same table from the future

Chapter 178 The Old Man and the Cat【Thank you Lin Ming for the reward! ! ! 】

Chapter 178 The Old Man and the Cat【Thank you Lin Ming for the reward! ! ! 】

Doupi's mood is very unstable recently——

The uncle spent 84 minutes without catching the irritable cat.

But even so, he still did not admit defeat.

finally--

At No. 805 minutes, he waited for the dog-headed boy who came home.

"Tsk, sir, you—"

The summer sun was scorching hot and glaring at about [-] o'clock in the afternoon, and the old man and Doupi were lying on the corners of the stone benches.

Each occupies a corner and confronts each other.

Close your eyes, no one cares.

Seeing the tragic scene in front of him, Chen Mu, who was already mentally prepared, was at a loss for a while.

Whether to help the uncle or to help Doupi, this is a very serious question.

"Hiss—" Until now, the voice from Doupi's mouth was still an angrily growl.

"Still calling here? Call again! Call me again and I will throw you away."

The uncle squinted at Doupi for a moment, then lazily leaned back a little.

"When other cats are about to die, they always look weak and weak every day, but this one-"

The bad old man turned his head and glanced at the overturned cat and cat bowl next to the open door, and then cast a complaining look at Chen Mu beside him.

"It's quite honest to lie there every day. As soon as I go to feed something, I overturn the bowl on the spot."

"If it weren't for my reaction, I would have been quick..." The uncle looked at the back of his hand with exposed veins.

"I was almost caught by the little guy Doupi today."

"Um, this..." Hearing this, Chen Mu picked up Doupi Rou Yao and sat on the opposite side of the uncle.

"Why didn't you wait for me to come back to feed you? Uncle, you already knew that Doupi had a bad temper."

"Isn't this, there's nothing to do at home?"

After saying a word, the bad old man lowered his head slightly, and even his tone became stammered.

The summer sun shines on the rough face of the uncle through the shade of the tree, filling the face with crisscross grooves and making it look childish again.

"This cat, why is it that it has a bad temper, it just...is just angry at me alone."

"It's not cruel to you, little bastard. It's also true to other girls..."

"Well, Doupi does treat it a little differently. But it's not just for you, sir, it's also the same for other people." Chen Mu rubbed Doupi's chin in his arms.

"Or, let's treat the uncle a little better in the future. Although he is not good-looking, he has no bad intentions."

"Meow——" Doupi squinted her eyes angrily, and was finally defeated by Chen Mu's rubbing and pulling her tail.

"Master, Doupi agreed." After 5 minutes, Chen Mu put the curled up snoring cat on the table.

"Ah—" The bad old man looked carefully at the cat group, and whispered his lips for a long time, but he could only choke out a soft sigh.

"Master, why are you in such a bad mood? I feel that your complexion has improved recently?" Chen Mu yawned lazily.

"That's right, my body is still very strong, but... this kitten is probably dying soon."

"Not only have I eaten a lot less recently, but I have also spent a lot less time snoring on my stomach every day."

"Little bastard, although you haven't kept it for long, your uncle... your uncle is almost used to the appearance of this old cat lying on its stomach in front of the house."

"Even..." The bad old man scratched his head embarrassingly: "This old cat feels very strange to me, as if I was familiar with it before."

"kind?"

The uncle nodded and nodded: "That's what it means, so you're not at home, little brat, so I just wanted to feed it myself."

"So, it became like this...?" Chen Mu turned his head to look at the chaotic courtyard, and rubbed his forehead helplessly.

"Who told you to stay in the house all day, little bastard?" The uncle held his breath, his face flushed.

"Well now, I learned to go to the little girl's house, where did you change the clothes?"

The bad old man got up and squeezed Chen Mu's clothes, then moved his nose twice.

"Little brat, judging from my many years of drinking experience, this smell on you..."

The uncle suddenly patted Chen Mu on the shoulder: "Little brat, you smell of her perfume."

"Tell me, where have you two little guys progressed?"

"...Master, this should be considered my privacy." Chen Mu was not interested in the old jokes of the uncle.

"Hehe, if you don't tell me, I'll ask the little girl next time." The uncle waved his hand, showing disdain.

"..." For a while, the two fell into silence again.

"Or, sir, don't ask her, I'll just tell you."

After 10 minutes, Chen Mu first chose to admit defeat.

"No, it's too late to say now." The bad old man glanced at Chen Mu arrogantly, and then at the green wine gourd on the stone bench.

"Little bastard, would you like to drink some wine with me? Drinking... But it's very emotional."

"Hey hey——" The uncle gave Chen Mu a sly look, then pointed to the wine gourd in front of him: "Do you understand, little brat?"

"No, I don't understand." Chen Mu straightened his body: "I don't know how to use such weird methods."

Having said that, the dog-headed boy's eyes unconsciously focused on the old man's gray beard, as if he had traveled through time.

Chen Mu looked again at the time when he was lying on the stone bench cracking fragrant bean curd, and the young man already had a playful expression when he spoke again.

"Let me tell you, sir, you...was that the way you used to chase Xiao Yu...to him?"

"Little what... what rain, Xiaoyu...is that what you, a little bastard, can call you?"

In the middle of speaking, the bad old man directly ignored the boy who was running towards here with a face of joy, and picked up the broom next to the house while blowing his beard.

"This... Isn't this what you have mentioned every day, sir?"

"That's not. It's not the reason why you, a little bastard, can call it casually."

The dog-headed boy panickedly dodged the fake sneak attack of the bad old man, and didn't stop chasing until Hua Mengli stood in front of the two of them.

"You two? What are you doing?" Hua Meng naturally blocked the uncle's broom for Chen Mu.

"Meow—" Doupi, who was sleeping peacefully, opened her eyes a little, and looked at the three people in front of her boredly.

"Hoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo- th.

"Hehehe, little bastard, it will be better for you to bring up this matter next time." The bad old man proudly put away his broom and turned his back to leave.

"Ah Hua, come here at this point, what's the matter?"

"Well, Ah Chen, there seems to be a faint fragrance on you."

"...Shut up and get down to business." Hearing this extremely similar sentence, Chen Mu's rarely violent words rang out.

"Well, I have nothing to do today anyway, do you want to go fishing?" Hua Meng seemed a little frightened by his appearance.

"Fishing?" Chen Mu tilted his head slightly.

"Meow, meow." Doupi, who was quietly on the stone table, yelled twice.

"Meow-"

Accompanied by a long and soft meow, Doupi jumped up from the stone table and pounced into Chen Mu's arms.

"What... what does this mean?" Hua Meng pointed to the cat in Chen Mu's arms with a little confusion: "I heard from the uncle, Ah Chen, you can speak cat language?"

"Doupi said that she wants to go too."

"This...fishing and taking a cat? Isn't this guarding yourself?" The irritable boy stared at Doupi's neck for a few seconds, and there seemed to be some terrible thoughts in his mind.

"Hiss—" Doupi suddenly changed into a cold face.

"That... that's fine." When two violent creatures meet, the weaker one will fall into absolute suppression.

"Meow-"

It wasn't until Hua Meng restrained his movements and obediently followed behind Chen Mu with his hands behind his back that he asked his doubts.

"What does this mean?"

"Cough cough cough..." Chen Mu turned his head and blinked at Hua Meng twice.

"Doupi said, young man, you are very good-looking, so you and..."

The dog-headed boy looked back at the ugly old man who was bending over to pack his things in the courtyard, then turned his head and showed an innocent smile to the irritable boy beside him.

"Just as good-looking as the uncle."

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