Milk is very clingy and cute, and it likes Lu Siyuan and Lu Si'an the most. It always hangs around them and rubs against them.
After the two brothers finished setting up the cat bed, they carried Milk into it. A group of people gathered around to watch Milk roll around in its new bed, scratching and clawing here and there, looking very excited and happy.
"Milk, do you like it? This is a nest that your uncles made especially for you. You'll definitely love it!" Lu Si'an stroked the kitten and then said to the two brothers with delight, "Uncle, Milk says it likes it very much!"
"Pfft—" Qiao Gaoyang was immediately amused.
This little guy is really good at sweet-talking people; I wonder where he learned to be so charming.
"Is that so?" Qiao Shouyan asked deliberately.
“Yes!” Lu Si’an nodded seriously, pointing to the milk that was rolling around, and explained, “The milk rolling around means it likes it, really, An’an is not lying!”
“Okay, Uncle understands,” Qiao Shouyan said.
The addition of milk seems to have brought a little more happiness to this family.
“Xiao Yuan, An An, Milk is still very small and easily hurt and sick, so you must take good care of Milk. Can you do that?” Su Yueya asked softly.
Owning a pet is not just about bringing them home; it also represents a responsibility.
Su Yueya hoped that by taking care of the milk, Lu Siyuan and Lu Si'an would understand what responsibility meant.
"An'an, don't let Milk get sick!" Lu Si'an said immediately, looking very worried about Milk, even the way she stroked Milk became sad.
"Don't worry, An'an. Mom said that if we take good care of Milk, it won't get sick," Lu Siyuan reassured his younger sister.
“Yes, as long as you handle it gently, take good care of it, don’t bully it, and feed and water it on time, it won’t get sick,” Su Yueya said. “So, you must be careful and not play too much with it. Milk is a kitten, not a real toy, understand?”
"We know!" the two little ones said in unison.
Although they couldn't fully understand what Su Yueya was saying, they had grasped the key points.
That means being gentle with the milk, not mistreating it, feeding and drinking it, and playing with it.
"We can definitely do it, right, brother?"
"Of course!"
The two little ones huddled together, playing with the milk.
Every time they heard the cow's snoring sound, the two of them would shout excitedly, praising how cute the milk was.
"Mommy, Mommy! It's so cute, it just, just—"
Lu Si'an was so excited that she could hardly speak.
"What just happened to it?" Su Yueya asked.
Lu Si'an didn't know how to express herself, so she thought she could imitate the appearance of milk.
"It just now, like this, meow—meow—so cute!" Lu Si'an was so excited that she spun around in circles and stomped her feet.
Su Yueya's heart was melting.
Yes, Milk is indeed very cute, but compared to her, her baby daughter is even cuter.
"Mom, can I take a picture of the milk?" Lu Si'an suddenly asked.
Mom usually takes pictures of them, so can we take pictures of milk too?
"Okay." Su Yueya took out her phone and took a picture of the two little ones and Milk together.
"Milk, look over there at Mommy's!"
"Milk, you have to smile!"
"Milk, hurry up and meow meow meow—"
Milk especially liked Lu Siyuan and Lu Si'an. At first, when taking pictures, it didn't quite understand what it meant, but after taking many pictures, it seemed to suddenly get it.
Su Yueya snapped a photo of Milk and Lu Si'an snuggling together, as if Milk was kissing Lu Si'an, which made Lu Si'an extremely happy.
"I like this one! Mom, I like it!"
"The milk is kissing me!"
"Milk, do you like An'an the most? You must, because a lot of people like An'an..."
With milk, Lu Si'an had a playmate who was always around, besides her brother, which greatly reduced her interest in toys, and she spent all her time clinging to the kitten.
The kitten also enjoyed being clung to by Lu Si'an, always jumping and scrambling around her and Lu Siyuan, sticking to them in all sorts of ways.
The Liu family.
Mo Youyou never gave up her work, which is why she didn't completely drive Zhang Cuihua away; the child still needs someone to take care of him.
At least until Liu Shengrui turned three and was able to attend kindergarten, Zhang Cuihua's presence still served some purpose.
"Dekai, Youyou, hurry up and go to work after you finish eating. Leave the dishes there, I'll clean them up after I feed the kittens. Don't be late!" Zhang Cuihua urged them repeatedly.
What will this family do without her!
She's in her twenties, a parent herself, and she still reminds her to leave early!
Zhang Cuihua felt increasingly important.
When the two of them were at work during the day, Zhang Cuihua naturally took care of Liu Shengrui. Now that there was another cat in the house, the task of taking care of the cat naturally fell on Zhang Cuihua as well.
Because her eldest grandson enjoys it, Zhang Cuihua doesn't feel tired.
"Xiao Mi, dinner's ready!"
Zhang Cuihua didn't feed the dog very carefully. Just like when she used to raise dogs in the countryside, she would mix in some of what she ate herself, put it in the bowl, and let the puppy eat it by itself.
She feeds the cat like that too.
As it turned out, Xiaomi wouldn't eat what they usually ate. In the end, she simply cooked some rice cereal for the kitten, and Xiaomi would lick it a few times.
After placing the rice cereal in the bowl, Zhang Cuihua called Liu Shengrui over, who had finished breakfast.
"Xiao Rui, come and eat and play with Xiaomi. Grandma has to go and clear the dishes, okay?" Zhang Cuihua said.
Liu Shengrui nodded, and right under Zhang Cuihua's nose, he reached out and gently stroked Xiaomi, talking to Xiaomi with a smile, looking just like a good friend playing together.
Zhang Cuihua was very satisfied with the harmonious scene.
"Alright, you two play by yourselves, Grandma's going to get busy!"
As soon as Zhang Cuihua turned around, Liu Shengrui's expression immediately changed, from a kitten-like look to one of excited gleam in his eyes.
"Hold hands!" Liu Shengrui said, then grabbed Xiaomi's front paws and pulled hard, forcing Xiaomi to keep moving forward in an attempt to relieve the pain caused by the pulling.
"Meow--"
The pitiful cries rang out again.
Liu Shengrui's performance on doping was also ignited.
"Get down!"
With a slap, Xiaomi, clutching its front paws which had just been pulled, touched its head, thinking, "Ouch, that really hurts!"
"Hold hands!"
"Get down!"
Liu Shengrui was completely addicted to the game and thoroughly enjoyed it.
He didn't care about Xiaomi's reaction at all. As long as he wanted to play, and as long as he found that his grandmother was doing something else and not watching him, he would treat Xiaomi recklessly and keep developing new ways to play.
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