Strange Life of a Cat - Chapter 156
From the first meeting, Zheng Tan and Er Mao gave each other a bad review. And this kind of bad review cannot be reversed by Wei Ling in two sentences.
Er Mao talked to Wei Ling about his life in the past two years, and his eyes turned to Zheng Tan from time to time.
And Wei Ling, while talking to Er Mao, didn’t stop, he kept peeling peanuts, gave Zheng sigh some, and kept some more for himself.
Like a slave! When Er Mao saw Wei Ling’s behavior, he was very despised. But after all, they are Shi brothers. They have known each other for so many years, and Er Mao also knows Wei Ling. If this cat is not really capable, Wei Ling would not be able to treat it like this.
Lucky Cat?
Maybe.
I have n’t touched it or seen it with my own eyes. Er Mao still was skeptical. He did n’t acknowledge everything he saw and heard, even if Wei Ling said, he would discount on the so-called “facts”. .
Zheng Tan lay on the sofa, waited for the peanuts to be peeled off, then jumped to the coffee table and ate the peanuts.
“Do you want to do anything next?” Wei Ling asked Er Mao.
“I’ve been running outside for the past two years, and I’ve done a little business. Now I’m not going to do anything, take a break and enjoy myself, and then sleep every day until I wake up naturally.”
When Er Mao was talking, his eyes floated to Zheng Tan’s side, and when he saw Zheng Tan focusing on the peanuts, he bounced from his chair and shot with a thunderbolt!
Snapped!
“Demon Demon Town!”
With one hit, Er Mao quickly evacuated and retreated five meters away.
Wei Ling and Zheng Tan: “…”
Zheng Tan really did not expect what Er Mao would do. Although the evaluations were not good, maybe because of Wei Ling, Zheng Tan didn’t feel any maliciousness from Er Mao. Because of this, Zheng Tan’s vigilance The surname has also been lowered a lot, and it hasn’t been guarded at all, but the result was a hit.
Er Mao didn’t hesitate, and his quick shot was just to put a piece of “paper” on Zheng Tan’s head.
Zheng Tan didn’t know what was drawn on the paper posted on his brain, but looking at this situation, Zheng Tan could guess, this is the legendary charm of calling the gods, demons, and demons to cure diseases !!
Demons and Demons?
The demon town of Nima, your uncle ’s devil!
Paralyzed!
Zheng Tan shook his head, shook off the “sticky” sticky notes on his forehead, and did not pinch the peanuts anymore. He popped his claws and jumped off the coffee table and rushed over to Ermao.
I really do n’t feel like you ’re so weak!
So, one person and one cat started fighting in the private room. In the beginning, Er Mao took a feather pillow on the chair to block it, and found that the pillow was scratched quickly. After realizing that the enemy ’s attack was seriously underestimated, Er Mao covered his head with a coat and hid to Wei Ling. .
After the feather pillow was scratched, feathers flew everywhere in the whole room, and the neat room suddenly became a mess.
Wei Leng looked at all this. He really wanted to drag the guy from Ermao to the ground. He was in his twenties and looked so unreliable. In many cases, talking and doing things made people want to take a break.
After ten minutes of trouble, Zheng Tan squatted on the coffee table and continued to beat the peanuts. However, you can see that Zheng Tan’s mood is not so good by looking at the extent of the tail swing. Fu is not refreshing, not to mention Zheng Tan has a secret in her heart.
Er Mao slowly moved to the chair, his coat was almost scratched, but for Er Mao, as long as there was no injury on his face, he didn’t need to worry about anything.
“Er Mao, what do you think you care about with a cat?” Wei Ling said.
Er Mao put the ragged coats together and put them next to each other, “Don’t you say you want me to get along with this cat? The feelings between the men are fighting out, just like we are brothers. what?”
Wei Nian rubbed his forehead and no longer struggled with the fight, but pointed to the “symbol” that had been stomped on the ground several times, and asked, “Where did you get that thing?”
Zheng Tan’s action of peanuts was a little slower, and his ears turned to the other side. He also wanted to know where the guy Er Mao got this so-called amulet. Is he really going to drop the demons?
Er Mao thought for a moment, and replied, “When I came to Chuhua City, I saw an old man at the train station, carrying a bag and holding a book, chasing me and giving me love, and the name on the book. I He gave me ten yuan, and he gave me a piece of this stuff, which he said was used for demons and demons. “
In some stations or platforms, there will always be some people who beg or give love. There are too many people, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. Gradually, I don’t know whether the society is too indifferent or whether people have become smarter. Maybe it is those scams that catalyze people’s indifference. The first reaction to giving love is “liar” rather than sympathy.
Zheng Tan doesn’t know if Er Mao knows that it’s nasty, but even looking at him like that, he just spends money to buy fun and doesn’t care.
So, this so-called “fu” is actually just a souvenir in exchange for ten yuan?
Zheng Tan felt relieved somehow.
Wei Ning’s attention was not on the souvenir “fu”, but he said, “Do you really write a name on that book?”
“Why did you write it? Why didn’t you write it? It cost ten dollars. It was written with hard pen calligraphy that I have practiced for more than ten years. Instantly kill the N + 1 streets with those names!”
“Really, then, when those who donate love in the book write their names, they will know that someone named Wang Ming has donated ten dollars.” Wei Ling said in a stingy tone.
“I’m not so stupid to write my name and tell others that I’ve been pitted? That’s so shameless.”
Sometimes, those who give money are not voluntary, but “donated” donations. In the newspapers, passers-by were reported to have been exiled without giving money. Therefore, some people feel that “love” that is not based on their own wishes is very shameless, especially men with strong self-esteem.
Since Er Mao said that he wrote the name in the book, but it was not his name, then who wrote it at the time? Randomly fabricated?
“Who’s your name?” Wei Ling wondered.
“Wang Bin.” Er Mao was proud of himself.
Zheng Tan and Wei Ling: “…”
I don’t know what Ermao’s brother knew about this reaction. And this estimate is only one of those things that Er Mao has done inconspicuously. Zheng Tan wondered, would he see Wang Bin ’s name on advertisements written on the wall, for aspirating, drilling, grinding the floor, draining the drain, or treating ills posted on the antenna mast? Really not sure.
Zheng Tan feels that if he is Wang Bin, he will surely erode Mao even without his father.
Wei Ling continued rubbing his forehead. “It really pulls hatred on you, you are just dying.”
Er Mao didn’t focus on his heart at all. He leaned over to one side of his face and said to Wei, “K!”
Wei Lang glanced puzzledly. “Has acne? Thick skin? Or let me slap?”
“What,” Er Mao waved his hand, pointed to his ear, and proudly said, “Seeing it, it’s super invincible with big earlobe, as old people often say, longevity is great.”
Zheng Tan looked at it. The so-called “Super Invincible” is a bit of an overstatement, but compared to some people with small earlobe, Er Mao is really a big earlobe.
Originally, Er Mao had to wait for Wei Leng’s envy and envy. Na Zhi Wei Leng said calmly: “Don’t talk about it. Although I haven’t read much, I also know that the earlobe is an inheritance. What, uh … Xian surname inherited, you have to thank your parents, we have to respect science. “
Er Mao leaned back, staring at Wei Ling for two seconds very seriously, “Brother, when did you start to ‘respect science’? You still have this esoteric problem.”
Wei Ling said, let alone Er Mao, Zheng Tan was surprised. Wei Ling, is this affected by Jiao Dad?
Wei Ling didn’t think there was anything wrong with him. He continued: “Double eyelids, high nose bridges, large ear lobes, long eyelashes, etc. belong to this inheritance. Oh, and the chin is also inherited. Look at the stars, father. Mom’s jaws are not so sharp, but they are completely different on TV. Obviously, they are all straight. “
Er Mao still looked at Wei Ling with a skeptical attitude, not doubting the content of Wei Ling’s words, but doubting that Wei Ling would say such words. Based on Er Mao’s understanding of Wei Ling, this fellow usually reads more current affairs, military, and sports newspapers in his spare time. When did he switch to science? Still genetic? I used to despise the so-called expert professors, but how has it changed now? There must be a reason!
However, Wei Ling did not wait for Er Mao to ask more, and turned to other topics.
Zheng Tan continued to listen with his ears by the side. When I came here today, I thought I would hear something from Ye Hao. But up to now, Wei Ling had no intention of saying anything, and it seemed that he was not going to let Er Mao know. Also, although Er Mao and Wei Ling are brothers, they are completely unknown to Er Mao and Ye Hao, and their mutual trust is limited. Zheng Tan can also speculate from this that Ye Hao ’s thing about that thing is indeed Very important, high density. It seems that I don’t want to hear any useful news today.
After listening to the singing in the evening, the two left the night tower with a cat.
Wei Lang first returned Zheng Tan to Chuhua University, and then carried Er Mao to the place where he lived.
On the car, Zheng Tan stared there, Er Mao seemed more comfortable.
“Brother Wei, I will borrow it for you first, and move out within two weeks. Two weeks should be enough for me to find a satisfactory house ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ Er Mao said.
“What’s the trouble, you live with me, anyway, I’m basically in the company anyway, if you have, our brothers will be a companion.”
“Come on, Brother Wei, we’ve known each other for years, and I still don’t know you,” Er Mao winked with ambiguous eyes, “Is there a goal? Hold your time, you see, people who are about the same age as you are older. Before It’s the duty, it’s inconvenient. Now you have to hold it tight, don’t think I can’t see it. Leave your house to you and your sister-in-law, and I won’t make a light bulb. “
Although it looks unreliable, but the observation power is not weak, what Er Mao decides, Wei Ling will not change.
Wei Ning was also unpretentious and said, “Okay, but do you want to rent or buy a house?”
“Depending on the situation, buy what you like. Anyway, in the past two years, I sold some money with people, and there is a deposit on the card. Renting is also good. After all, I haven’t decided how long to stay in Chuhua City.” Er Mao Leaning on the back seat, let your fingers go, knock on the chair, “Brother, do you have any good suggestions?”
Wei Ling was silent for a while and said, “Chuhua University is good, such as those faculty rooms.” (To be continued.) Q