The rich family's parents were robbed, and the milk group went crazy for the boss's family

Aunt Liu opened the lid of the pot, and an overbearing fragrance instantly filled the entire kitchen.

Everyone's face showed an intoxicated expression.

Aunt Liu is starting to doubt her life.

Is this really made by her? The color and aroma are so tempting.

:The shrimp and cabbage absorbed the soup and were extremely delicious.

Aunt Liu poked the shrimp with the spatula in her hand and found the shrimp meat was soft and springy.

"Sister Liu, you were so modest just now!"

"Sister Liu, please teach me how to make it next time when you have time. I will go home and make it for my child."

"And I……"

Several aunts were standing outside the kitchen, chatting with each other, which made Aunt Liu feel a little embarrassed.

She quickly cooked the remaining dishes, and the aroma could be smelled from far away.

The aunties put the dishes on the delivery cart, pushed it to the side of the dining table and started to arrange the dishes.

After the display was completed, an auntie couldn't help but take a photo.

Not only does it smell good, it looks good too!

They pestered Aunt Liu to write a recipe.

Aunt Liu had no choice but to agree.

She was still thinking silently in her heart that after returning home tonight, she would go buy some of the same vegetables and try to see if she could still cook out the same flavor.

Qingqing, who came down from upstairs, took a deep breath of the aroma of the food, and her big eyes lit up.

"It smells so good!" Fu Yueci walked to the dining table, his eyes almost unable to move away, his eyes full of drooling.

He wasn't very hungry at first, but the aroma made him hungry.

Qingqing stood on tiptoe to look, but she was not even as tall as the table legs, and from behind she looked like a small potato.

Fu Sihuai walked over, picked her up and put her on a chair.

Her chair is extra high and was specially made.

Little Qingqing looked back and said happily, "Thank you, Dad!"

She stared at the food on the table, sipped her saliva, and her eyes were as bright as Fu Yueci's.

At this moment, Fu Yueci no longer cared about not talking while eating or sleeping. He picked up a shrimp and put it into his mouth, his eyes shining.

The fresh juice burst in his mouth, the meat was firm, and he enjoyed eating it one bite at a time.

"Aunt Liu made this meal perfectly!"

Fu Yueci gave her a thumbs up.

Little Qingqing whimpered as she took a bite of the chicken leg. Her cheeks bulged from eating and she squinted her eyes in satisfaction.

“So good!!”

"Qingqing, try this shrimp..." Fu Yueci picked one up for her.

It was rare for the dinner table to be so lively, but Fu Sihuai remained unhurried and excessively quiet.

The puppy followed the table and circled anxiously, so Qingqing gave it a big bone.

At this moment, Fu Yueci saw a gray creature flash by outside with his sharp eyes.

It stopped outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and its body moved in and out among the flowers, and many petals were shaken to the ground.

"Why did a wild cat come in?"

Fu Yueci asked.

Everyone followed his gaze and looked outside, and just then, the gray creature emerged from the flowers. It stood outside the floor-to-ceiling window, its two front paws resting on the glass, its body upright, looking inside.

Fu Yueci frowned and looked at its appearance again, feeling that something was wrong.

“It doesn’t look like a cat.”

Fu Sihuai narrowed his eyes, and after seeing its appearance clearly, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

"It's a caracal."

"Dad, what is a caracal?" Xiao Qingqing asked curiously.

"They are nationally protected animals, and they are found in our city's zoo."

"Oh~" Qingqing stuffed a shrimp into her mouth and became even more curious.

Looks like a cat~

Fu Yueci stuffed another mouthful of food into his mouth, then stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

What is this thing doing in his house?

He leaned over the window and looked out, then let out a surprised "hmm" and turned to complain to Fu Sihuai.

"Dad, this little thing is coming to our house to cause trouble!"

He pointed at the flowers and described them to Fu Sihuai, "It's completely messed up the flowers at our doorstep, even digging up the soil!"

"I want to see, I want to see..." Xiao Qingqing slid down the chair, jumped steadily to the ground, and ran towards Fu Yueci excitedly.

She put her pink little hands on the glass and exclaimed, "Wow, it's real~"

Fu Sihuai took out his cell phone and asked his assistant to send him the contact information of the city zoo, and then he called.

After talking to the other end for a few words, he hung up the phone and said to the two children.

"One escaped from the city zoo last night. It should be this one."

"Then why did he come to our house?" Fu Yueci asked.

Fu Sihuai didn't know either. He said calmly, "I contacted the zoo, and they sent someone over right away."

The two children still found it novel and even squatted down to look at it face to face.

Fu Sihuai called out to them, "Come back for dinner. The caracal can hurt people, don't let it in."

Qingqing poked the little caracal curiously through the glass, and Fu Yueci took out his phone and took pictures from various angles to post on WeChat Moments. No one listened to what he said at all.

Fu Sihuai: “…………” This was the first time that his presence at home felt so weak.

He urged the zoo staff.

The other party: On the way, on the way!

When Xiao Qingqing was leaning against the glass to look, she suddenly discovered that there was a string of shiny things hanging from the corner of the caracal's mouth.

She was surprised in a baby voice, "Brother, tears are flowing from its mouth!"

Fu Yueci took a look and found it was true!

"Oh my god, it's drooling!"

He started taking pictures right up to the person's face. If it weren't for the glass blocking it, his camera would have reached right up to the person's face.

Xiao Qingqing is a little soft-hearted.

She finds furry things novel and wants to touch them as long as they are not ugly.

“It’s so pitiful~”

The little girl sniffed and said in a soft voice, "Can we give it something to eat?"

Fu Yueci is editing a circle of friends, and the text is as follows:

The prison beast snuck into my house. It was drooling watching us eat. It was hilarious! /laugh/laugh/Image: Nine-square grid]

Just posted it, no one liked it yet.

Fu Yueci put away the phone and asked Qingqing, "Sister, what did you just say?"

Xiao Qingqing repeated it again, looking at him with her big eyes, "Brother, it's so pitiful, can we feed it something?"

"Hello, I must!" Fu Yueci thought, after feeding, I can also post a circle of friends.

Fu Sihuai looked at them helplessly and repeated what he had just said.

"Don't go near it, it can hurt you."

Fu Yueci was stunned for a moment, stroking his phone with his hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Oh! Baidu says it likes to eat mice and rabbits!"

"But we don't have any at home, so eating chicken should be fine..."

After mumbling, he turned to Fu Sihuai and asked, "Dad, what did you just say?"

"The zoo bus will be here in ten minutes. Don't go near it."

"But... it's drooling with hunger." Fu Yueci said hesitantly.

Fu Sihuai pursed his lips, his brows and eyes calm, "It still has the energy to pluck at the flowers, so it's fine if it starves for another ten minutes."

Fu Yueci uttered an "oh" and felt a little disappointed. "Okay then."

Xiao Qingqing was still standing there, looking at it with some heartache.

"But Dad, I feel bad because it's so pitiful watching us eat~"

Girls of this age are very kind-hearted.

Fu Sihuai put himself in their shoes and thought about it, and it was true.

If we just leave it like this, the little guy will definitely feel uncomfortable.

So he stood up and walked to the cabinet to find the curtain remote control.

A pair of white, dry fingers pressed on it, and then the curtains were slowly drawn, blocking the caracal's sight and preventing Qingqing from seeing it.

Fu Sihuai lowered his eyelashes and asked Qingqing, "How about now? Are you feeling better?"

The little girl nodded, a smile on her face, and her childish voice was filled with joy, "I'm not sad anymore! Thank you, Dad!"

Fu Yueci: “……?” It was a bit strange, but he couldn’t put his finger on it.