Xiao Xingyu snorted, and remembered her calling her "Mo Yan's mother".
Just as he was about to glare, Zhang Moyan grabbed his hand and said, "Come here and see how clean Roubao is. He licked each of his babies so clean that there were only a few pink marks on the quilt."
Xiao Xingyu's attention was immediately diverted and he went over to look at the kittens.
"They're quite cute," Xiao Xingyu pointed at a little white cat with a finger, then turned around and looked at Zhang Moyan: "You don't want to take care of them and their seven cats yourself tonight, do you?"
Zhang Moyan: "..." She wanted to.
"No, no!" Wang Ma heard the hidden meaning and immediately patted her chest to express her opinion. "I'll take care of it. Give Roubao some meat porridge later. I can handle it by myself! My cats have given birth to several litters before. I'll be the one to handle it."
Zhang Moyan and Wang Ma nodded, then turned to Xiao Xingyu, waiting for his reply.
Xiao Xingyu nodded in approval at Wang Ma's clever remark, and seemingly casually delegated authority to Zhang Moyan: "Isn't this your bed? You decide for yourself."
"Of course I agree!" Zhang Moyan stood up.
"Well, respecting life is the primary value of society. Although I don't like this cat very much, its cubs are still quite cute," Xiao Xingyu said with a reluctant look of compassion. "If you want to keep them, then let them stay here!"
"Thank you!" Zhang Moyan's eyes were filled with gratitude. Xiao Xingyu was stunned for a moment and rubbed her head: "What are you thanking me for!"
As soon as Xiao Xingyu agreed, everyone was delighted. The little aunt clapped her hands and praised Xiao Xingyu with poor, elementary school-style words like "the most handsome man in the world." Then she hurried over to Uncle Chai and said, "Hurry up, bring the meat porridge over for Roubao!"
An hour later, Zhang Moyan finished taking a shower and was browsing her phone on Xiao Xingyu's bed. When she heard Xiao Xingyu coming out of the bathroom, she glanced at him and was so startled that her phone flew off the bed.
"Why are you so exaggerated?" Xiao Xingyu bent down to pick up her phone.
"Put your clothes on!"
This baggy and open-minded refugee style, and you still say she's exaggerating?!
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?Today is the 200th chapter,
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It’s also the 40th day that I haven’t made any recommendations.
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I guess there won’t be any more after that.
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My book should have been abandoned by the editor.
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This is the fate of those who don't spend money these days.
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I don't know how new readers see my book.
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Could you tell me please?
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Or old readers can also share their thoughts on this book.
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(This can be considered a test. I think if there are less than 20 messages on all platforms combined, I won’t need to update daily. The answer will be revealed tomorrow!)
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