My brother is Tyrant Song

Daju has a bitter face, how can this Shuyu eat cats, don't you know cats are sour?

Shuyu reached out and pinched Daju's fat face, and said with a smile: "What do you want to eat, is there anything you don't want to eat?"

Daju stretched out his paws, squatted on the ground, and pulled with difficulty, "Don't eat irritating food, other things, I eat miscellaneous, there is nothing I can't eat at present."

Shuyu gave a thumbs up and said, "That's great! I'm still a picky eater! Let's go downstairs."

"Wait for me!" Daju followed Shuyu in a rolling manner, and rolled down the stairs with a grunt.

Shuyu was quite speechless after seeing it, so she shook her head, "Mom, good morning."

"Meow, meow." Daju followed Shuyu and called.

Seeing her daughter waking up so early, Mother Song smiled and said, "Why don't you sleep more this weekend?"

Shuyu kicked the big orange next to her feet, "It's not him!"

Mother Song smiled, presumably the cat woke her up.

At this time, there was a sound of opening the door.

"Dad went out?" Shuyu asked, she walked to the edge of the sofa and lay down.

"No, your dad is busy in the kitchen! Could it be your brother who came back?" Mother Song walked towards the door.

Shuyu just lay down, and when she heard Song's mother's words, she suddenly sat up and stood up from the sofa, but unexpectedly, there was the unlucky Daju at her feet, and Daju let out a groan. cat tail.

It wasn't Song Shuhang who pushed the door and came in at this time, but he didn't expect to hear that cry just after opening the door.

"What's the matter?" Song Shuhang closed the door and changed his shoes after entering the door, and then entered the living room with Song's mother's hand.

"Oh, I stepped on the cat's tail." Shuyu said with a cute smile, pointing at the big orange on the ground.

When Daju saw Song Shuhang, the whole cat hid behind Shuyu, fearing that Song Shuhang would see him, so he shrunk his body back.

"Shuyu, do you still like this cat?" Song Shuhang asked.

Mother Song saw that they were talking about cats, so she went to help in the kitchen.

"I like it, I'll name him Daju." Shuyu looked down at Daju, lowered his head and stretched out his hand to grab Daju's front leg, dragging him out.

Daju: Shuyu, I... (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Seeing Daju reluctantly appearing in front of him, Shuhang just chuckled.

Probably I was burdened by my reputation, and as a cultivator, I would avoid hearing my name. It has been 11 years and nothing has changed.

What can he do?

Shuyu continued: "Daju is very good, but he is a little fatter. Although he looks like a little tiger, he is too fat."

Daju looked down at the fat on his body, I'm sorry, I'm fat and I'm embarrassing for you!

Song Shuhang sat next to Shuyu again, and rubbed Shuyu's messy hair, "Then let him lose weight, just eat one meal a day."

Otachi: ヽ(｀⌒?メ)ノ

Shuyu nodded again and again, "That's what I mean too, at least half the weight."

Now Daju weighs twenty catties, with Daju's physique, a ten catty cat is healthy.

Daju looked at Shuyu faintly, witch!

He thought that when he came here, he would be well-clothed and well-fed, and there would be endless small dried fish every day, and someone would scratch his belly and smooth his hair.

However, this eldest lady didn't play cards according to common sense at all, and she actually wanted to treat me like this!

Ben Meow is fat, then Ben Meow has a good appetite...

Master Feng Slayer, meow, come and take me home!