"Speaking of which, so be it. I have something to do and I will leave first. If you need my help in the future, just ask." Mung Dou turned around, waved the cloak behind him, and left gracefully.
Ears shook his cat ears, curled his lips and said: "Stinky fart!"
No matter how proud this big black mouse named Mung Bean is, in its eyes, it is always a stinky fart!
However, after thinking about it, even the huge information network of the big black mouse has no news about her mother, so where did she go?
"Brother Happy, do you think my mother is dead?" Ear asked pessimistically.
Happy sighed, looked down at the little kitten who was weeping, stretched out his paws and pulled the ears to his side, protecting it in his arms.
"Silly boy, don't talk nonsense. They say cats have nine lives, how could they die so easily?" Happy said softly.
Ears nestled against Happy's warm body, and the cool heart got a little warmth.
"It's true that cats have nine lives, but when they encounter humans, it's too easy to lose their lives. Most of them are short-lived ghosts."
Ears and Happy looked at the figure who said this at the same time. It was a big white cat with an outstanding temperament, especially the mandarin duck eyes, which were really beautiful.
Where did this peerless beautiful cat come from? However, such a beautiful big white cat is actually a male cat.
"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" The big white cat seemed to feel the meaning contained in the strange eyes of the ears, and was very dissatisfied.
The little cat is thinking wildly!
"You are so pretty." Ear sincerely praised.
This is the truth, but the big white cat feels a little strange when he hears it. He is obviously handsome, okay?
But it doesn't matter, it is very curious how these two guys who obviously have clothes look like stray cats and dogs.
"Cough! I've never seen you before, are you newly abandoned?" The big white cat looked down at the ears, while Happy was ignored by it.
Happy doesn't care, cats, their eyes are higher than the top, so it's normal not to look at themselves!
Ear turned his head and looked at Happy, seeing that it didn't intend to answer, and then said: "We don't seem to be newly abandoned, is it because of the clothes we wear?"
The big white cat showed a look of "what do you say", which is very obvious.
Raising his paws in his ears and scratching his head, he said helplessly: "A kind grandmother made clothes for us. Except for us, all the stray cats and dogs nearby are wearing beautiful clothes."
Then the eyes of the ears fell on the big white cat, as if to say: As a stray cat, you have no clothes to wear, so pitiful.
The big white cat snorted, "I'm not a stray cat, it's just that my master is gone."
When it came to the last sentence, its voice was a little lost, which made people sound very dull.
Happy stared, feeling the sadness of the big white cat, and couldn't help sighing.
Cats and dogs have life and death, and so do humans.
A pair of big eyes in the ears blinked and blinked, not quite understanding why the big white cat suddenly became depressed, and why Happy sighed, but just kept silent.
"My name is Ouhuang. My master is a very lovely old man. He passed away after a serious illness this year. Before he left, he entrusted me to an old friend of his. It's just that I'm used to living here. So he ran back alone to guard his home." (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com