Furry Feeding Diary

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Song Xiaole now goes to work during the day and attends classes at night, so she is extremely busy.

He has officially moved into the guest bedroom of Song Yanchu's house. Song Yanchu helped him move the recliner in. Song Xiaole stood awkwardly at the door of the room, at a loss.

Song Yanchu pointed to the bed and told him: "From now on, it will be Song Xiaole's room. There is a bed, a recliner, a wardrobe, a desk and a bathroom. These are all Xiaole's. Xiaole can use them as he wants."

"No, it belongs to Mr. Song." Song Xiaole twisted his fingers.

"I've given these to you, so they belong to you."

"I—" Song Xiaole suddenly thought of something. He ran to the living room and took out the envelope from his pocket. It was his first month's salary. ,3000 yuan."

"give me?"

"Well, for Mr. Song."

Song Yanchu laughed, his eyes suddenly became playful, "Are you... handing in your salary?"

Song Xiaole tilted his head, not understanding what Mr. Song's smile meant, he stuffed the envelope into Song Yanchu's pocket, "Give it all to Mr. Song, Mr. Song will use my money from now on."

Song Yanchu smiled and said, "Okay."

Song Xiaole sat on the edge of the bed coyly, touched the sheets, "It wasn't this color before."

"I gave you a new one, don't you like light yellow?"

"Like the color of the sun."

Song Yanchu also sat down, "Yes, it's warm, and Xiao Le will sleep here from now on."

Song Xiaole sat next to Song Yanchu's arm, and Song Yanchu asked him how he was studying recently, "After learning pinyin, I can write more than [-] characters."

Song Yanchu praised him: "Our Xiaole is so good."

Song Xiaole bit her lip shyly.

"Xiao Le, watch this." Song Yanchu found the cartoon of Peppa Pig on TV.

The teacher suggested that Song Yanchu and Song Xiaole should do more basic interactions that entertain and educate. Song Yanchu had no experience in raising children, so after thinking about it, he decided to let Song Xiaole watch cartoons by himself.

He thought Song Xiaole would like it very much.

I heard that kids really like this cartoon.

Song Xiaole ran errands and sat on the bed, looked at it for a while, then turned her head and asked Song Yanchu in confusion: "Mr. Song, this is for children."

"Aren't you a child?"

Song Xiaole shook her head: "That's not true."

Song Yanchu chuckled, "Then what do you want to see?"

Song Xiaole tuned the channel and tuned to a TV drama channel, which was broadcasting a bloody family ethics drama. Song Xiaole was frightened by the quarrel between the couple inside, and hid behind Song Yanchu, but soon became interested again, hugging his Bone pillow, watching TV seriously.

Song Yanchu asked: "Can you understand?"

Song Xiaole nodded.

"Then what is their relationship?"

Song Xiaole thought for a while, "They are good friends."

Song Yanchu raised his eyebrows.

"Isn't it?"

"Yes, of course." Song Yanchu looked at the young couple holding hands after reconciliation on the screen, and smiled, "Of course they are good friends."

Song Xiaole became very interested in urban dog blood dramas, and refused to get up for work the next day. Song Yanchu patted his ass: "If you want to watch TV, just watch it. I'll help you ask for leave."

Song Xiaole got out of bed immediately, and said in a daze, "Don't ask for leave, those who have to go to work, don't deduct wages."

Song Yanchu pinched his face: "Little money fan."

Song Xiaole stood guard for another day. In the afternoon, he also met a difficult man who insisted on visiting the community and refused to register his identity. Song Xiaole mustered up the courage to argue with him, but was almost beaten in the end. Fortunately, Brother Li helped stop him. with.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and he was covered in sweat as soon as he walked out of the security room, but Song Xiaole didn't feel hard. He felt that this kind of life was very meaningful, and it was better than being trapped in that square inch for 12 years in his previous life.

In the evening, Song Yanchu had a social gathering, Song Xiaole heated up the food by himself, took a shower, and after the teacher came to tutor him in math, he sat on the bed and watched TV dramas.

Song Yanchu came back very late. He was a little drunk and couldn't walk steadily, but he was barely awake and rubbed Song Xiaole's head: "What did Xiaole eat tonight? Did you see the coconut milk jelly in the refrigerator? "

"Egg fried rice was eaten at night, and the coconut milk jelly is delicious."

"Xiao Le knows how to make fried rice with eggs?" Song Yanchu smiled and untied his tie, "Can you make it for me tomorrow?"

Song Xiaole immediately agreed: "Okay!"

Song Yanchu suddenly leaned over and smelled Song Xiaole's smell: "Why does Xiaole smell like mint?"

"I ran out of shower gel." Song Xiaole was a little nervous, lowered her head and whispered, "I went to your shower room and used your shower gel."

"It's okay, you can use it."

Song Yanchu was very close, and Song Xiaole was inexplicably flustered. It happened that the two confessed to each other on TV, and then they walked up the Ferris wheel holding hands, and kissed at the top of the Ferris wheel.

Song Xiaole was startled.

He looked at Song Yanchu for help.

Song Yanchu was both helpless and cute, so he didn't say anything, but smiled meaningfully at Song Xiaole.

Song Xiaole didn't know why, but he felt something was wrong, he hurriedly changed the channel, and continued to watch Peppa Pig.

It's a pity that Song Xiaole's happy life was interrupted by an unexpected guest.

He was on duty that day, and a very luxurious car drove into the community. Song Xiaole went there with the registration book, and the window of the back seat was lowered, and a middle-aged woman with exquisite appearance was sitting inside.

Song Xiaole said: "Hello, which building are you going to? You need to register here."

The middle-aged woman seemed puzzled, she didn't reach out her hand, she just looked Song Xiaole up and down.

Brother Li came over, quickly stopped Song Xiaole, and said, "Mrs. Song, I'm sorry, this is a newcomer."

The lift lever was raised and the car drove in.

Brother Li broke out in a cold sweat: "This is Mr. Song's mother, why are you stopping me? There was almost an accident."

"Mr. Song's mother?"

"That's right, you and Mr. Song are so close, why haven't you met?"

Song Xiaole shook his head, he really didn't know.

He didn't know what happened, but after get off work, he saw the middle-aged woman walking out of the villa with a displeased face, and Song Yanchu followed behind.

"I'll bring Jiayi over tomorrow, so you should pretend to be polite."

"Mom, you know—"

"Jiayi's father admires you very much, and he has an important cooperation with your father. At least during this time, the two families can't fall apart."

Song Yanchu was silent for a moment, then agreed.

Song Xiaole stood blankly at the door, neither leaving nor staying, so she turned around and pretended to be patrolling.

After Mrs. Song left, Song Yanchu took Song Xiaole home, "Why are you wandering around?"

Song Xiaole asked: "Is that your mother just now?"

"Yes."

"What's the matter? Your expressions are not very good."

Song Yanchu shook his head, "No, you still need to worry about this little guy? Go back to eat."

Song Xiaole happily finished a big bowl of rice with pork and preserved vegetables, touched her stomach, and said, "Mr. Song, the property manager said that I am fat."

Song Yanchu was very dissatisfied: "Where is the fat?"

"He said I had a round face."

"A round face is cute."

Song Xiaole ate another bowl of coconut jelly with peace of mind.

The teacher didn't come to class today because of something, Song Xiaole still wrote down the new words in a self-disciplined manner, and did a page of math exercises. Song Yanchu helped him check and praised him: "So good, all the questions are correct."

Song Xiaole proudly shook the tail of the non-existent puppy.

Song Yanchu took a shower, put on his pajamas and sat on Song Xiaole's bed, watching TV dramas with him.

Song Xiaole was wearing goose yellow short-sleeved shorts, watching TV dramas engrossed, his eyes sparkled by the light from the TV screen, Song Yanchu didn't know why his heart moved, and suddenly said: "Xiao Le, my mother arranged a blind date for me .”

"What is a blind date?" Song Xiaole turned her head.

"Isn't it on TV?"

"Nope."

Song Yanchu curled his lips and said, "A blind date means my parents introduced a girl to me. They hope that I can get to know this girl better and then fall in love."

"What is dating?"

Song Yanchu pointed to the TV series, "That's what those two people did."

The smile on Song Xiaole's face disappeared instantly.

Song Yanchu calmly fiddled with the small bone pillow on Song Xiaole's lap, and then said: "It's getting late, I'm going to sleep next door."

Before leaving, he glanced at Song Xiaole, Song Xiaole frowned, and the tangled little look was especially cute.

Song Yanchu stood in the room for a while.

Soon he heard crumbling footsteps, the footsteps stopped at his door, Song Xiaole scratched the door with his little bald claws that had just clipped his nails, the sound was so soft that he could barely hear it.

Song Yanchu suddenly opened the door, scaring Song Xiaole outside the door until he lost his mind.

Song Yanchu leaned against the door frame with arms folded, and looked at Song Xiaole with a smile, "What's the matter?"

Song Xiaole turned her back in a panic, said "Mr. Song good night", and hurried back to the room.

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