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The civet came to the ear, stretched out its paw and touched the head of the ear, which made the ear dazed.
What's the matter? Why does it want to touch my skull?
"Is your name ear? From now on, you can hang around here, I'll cover you!" The civet said condescendingly, like a queen.
Seeing the envious eyes of other stray cats and dogs, he tilted his head, and then turned to look at the big white cat in front of him formally.
He has a noble temperament, a graceful figure, shiny hair, bright eyes, and an inexplicable sense of beauty all over his body.
It's a pity that such a big white cat lives on the streets.
"Little guy, don't look at me with such eyes, I think it's fine now." The civet looked at Mao Mao with pity from the ears, and couldn't help stretching out its paws to tap the ear's head lightly.
The ear gave a perfunctory oh, and still did not change the pitiful and deplorable appearance, which made the civet feel very toothache.
"Is your name Happy? Have any stray cats or dogs praised you?" The civet wanted to change the subject and asked Happy.
Harpy is still as stable as an old dog, as long as he does not encounter vicious stray cats and dogs, he can maintain this virtue.
"Praised me before, so don't praise me again! I know I'm excellent, and I also know I'm righteous, thank you!" Happy raised his head, boasting that he was fluent, without stuttering at all.
The civet was stunned for a moment, then raised a smiling face, and had a new understanding of Happy, um, I knew that this pug was very easy-going and funny, and not as dull as it seemed.
? Other stray cats and dogs lie in the nest and listen to them chatting when they have nothing to do. It is right to listen to stories, sometimes sigh, sometimes laugh, and the time passes quickly.
"Are you continuing to look for the ear's mother, or are you living here?" asked the civet.
Er Er glanced at Ha Pi, saw Ha Pi nodding to himself, and Er Er said: "I've been busy running around recently, I'm a little tired, I'll just stay here for a few days, and we'll go when we find better weather."
In such a snowy day now, it is indeed not the time to rush on the road. Sharpening a knife is not a mistake for woodcutters! Wouldn't it be more effective to go on the road when the weather is good?
What's more, the weather is cold now, looking at the weak and thin ears, the eyes of the civet looking at the ears are softer.
"Ear, do you know who I thought of when I looked at you?" the civet asked suddenly.
Ears, eyes and pupils focused, the civet asked, did he know about his mother?
"Who?" The ear asked a little excitedly.
The civet squinted and smiled, and whispered mysteriously: "San Mao!"
"San Mao?" The ears were confused, who is San Mao? Why do you think of Sanmao when you see me? What is he doing?
Happy glanced at the sparse, visible flesh-colored hair on his ears, and immediately understood what the civet said, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Happy says it really wasn't intentional.
Ears continued to be dazed, and saw other cats and dogs laughing.
Have they been poked or something? Or is there something about Sanmao that it doesn't know?
The civet glanced at Happy, then turned and left.
Happy's eyes widened. Did he give it the difficult task of explaining? no way!
In case the kitten cubs are made to cry, it will have to bother to coax it, so it doesn't want it!
So Happy hurriedly said: "Sister Linmao is smart, so let me tell you the story of Sanmao!"
The civet paused, and Sa Yazi ran back to its own nest. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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