The second aunt didn't miss the hesitation on Xiaobao's face. She looked at Dahei in the suitcase with a bit of disgust on her face: "Has it never been bathed?"
She said to Tang Song: "Don't touch it, it's so dirty."
"You don't have to worry so much," Uncle Tang said at this time. He knelt down and looked at Dahei in the box. "This cat has always been known to be a very clean cat. How beautiful it is."
Uncle Tang looked at Tangtang and asked, "Tangtang, can you let me take care of your cat?"
Without waiting for Tangtang to answer, the second mother-in-law snorted, "You are responsible for anything that happens to the child."
After saying that, he stepped on his slender high heels and left.
Tangtang and Tang Song looked at her leaving figure with expressions on their faces that were a little at a loss.
Uncle Tang's big hands rubbed the little baby's head and his youngest son's head vigorously: "It's okay, don't worry about it, she's not in a good mood today."
Tangtang looked up at him and saw a bright smile on Erbo Tang's wheat-colored face, "Come, let's take a look at this beautiful cat."
Tang Song's attention was diverted instantly: "Yes, look at Maomao."
Tangtang opened the zipper of the suitcase. Dahei was very proud and walked over gracefully.
It looks so good, with a fairy-like air, and its hair, eyes, and contours are all so perfect.
When Tang Erbo and Tang Song saw Dahei's appearance clearly, they were immediately captured by its appearance.
"This cat is so well raised," Uncle Tang couldn't help but sigh.
Tang Song knelt down and looked at Dahei with bright eyes. He stretched out his hand to touch it but didn't dare to touch it. "Mao Mao, you are so handsome."
"Sister, does the cat have a name?" Tang Song asked the little girl.
Tangtang: “It’s called Dahei.”
Uncle Tang:...
Tang Song:......
"This name is so earthy, why not call him General?" Tang Song was puzzled.
Tangtang said: "Second senior brother said that it is easy to make a living with a simple name, and senior brother raised a crow named Dabai."
Tang Song was even more puzzled: "Why does the crow call Dabai?"
Tangtang tilted her head and tried her best to recall: "It seems that it was because of the saying that the crows in the world are all black, so he wanted a white one."
Tang Song: "What a strange person."
Tangtang: "Eldest brother is not surprised."
Senior brother is the best senior brother in the world.
Dahei: "Humph, I only know a few senior brothers who are protecting you all day long."
Tang Song heard Dahei's meow, and quickly imitated it and meowed a few times, "Meow, can I call you General from now on?"
Dahei swung his tail and looked at the little fat man in front of him with approval: "Very good, that's a good name. I promoted you to my deputy general."
Tangtang:……
Tang Song heard Dahei meow a few times, and he happily asked Tangtang: "Sister, does the general like this name very much?"
Tangtang nodded: "Yes, it also said it would promote you to its deputy general."
Tang Song showed a surprised smile: "Really."
He looked at Dahei: "Thank you, General."
He paused and then asked cautiously: "General, can I touch you?"
Dahei raised his chin, looked at Tang Song, and stretched out one of his furry paws, "Then let you touch it."
Tang Song was very pleasantly surprised. He carefully stretched out his hand to catch Dahei's furry paw. The paw felt great. His face was full of excitement: "Dad, sister, look, I shook hands with the general."
Uncle Tang originally thought this cat had a very good personality, but he didn't expect it to be so smart and know how to interact with children.
He was very moved. He squatted in front of Dahei and stretched out his hand towards it: "Dahei, beautiful Dahei, do you want to shake my hand too?"
Dahei glanced at him sideways and turned his head away ruthlessly, not looking at him. This majestic beast is so handsome! Not pretty.
Uncle Tang:? ? ?
Well, was he despised by a cat?
"Dad," a weak voice sounded.
Tang Ying, who was holding a book, came over at some point.
Uncle Tang waved to him, "A Ying, come quickly."
Tang Ying came over in confusion. Uncle Tang pointed at Dahei who was shaking hands with Tang Song: "Look, your sister's cat is so beautiful."
Tang Ying followed what he pointed at and looked at Dahei's golden cat eyes. He was stunned. Dahei's chin was raised slightly, and he saw another two-legged beast who was impressed by his handsome face.
Tang Erbo asked: "Isn't this cat very beautiful? Do you want to play with it?"
The eldest son's personality is not very cheerful. As a father, he hopes that his eldest son can be exposed to more different things.
Tang Ying's hand holding the book tightened, he looked at Dahei and shook his head: "No, I haven't finished reading the book yet. I want to read."
Big black:"???"
What, this guy ignored its handsome face?
Hearing this, Uncle Tang did not force him, "That's it, okay, what kind of book is this? Can you tell me about it?"
Tang Ying lowered his head and said a little shyly: "It's from aliens."
"Aliens?" Uncle Tang looked at the title of the book in his hand, "Oh, my father has read this book before. It's quite good. There is a very handsome supporting character who leads the team to blow up the aliens. The human spaceship stopped their conspiracy."
"Dad, can you watch it too?" Tang Ying was a little surprised, but more of a surprise.
"Yes, I quite like this book," Erbo Tang smiled and touched his eldest son's head and asked, "Do you like it?"
Tang Ying nodded: "I like it."
Dahei looked a little unhappy when he saw the father and son chatting happily. How could he ignore it? No.
Dahei took back the paw in Tang Song's hand, walked up to Tang Ying and said "meow~" coquettishly, trying to attract his attention.
Not wanting to, Tang Ying glanced at it and then looked away.
Dahei: Good guy, what’s going on with this brat? !
"General, let's play a game, shall we?" Tang Song brought the remote control car and tried to attract Dahei's attention.
Dahei looked at him and said, "Meow!"
[I won’t play games with children, it’s childish]
Tang Song put the remote control car on the ground and controlled the car to run over.
"Whoosh!"
The small red car sped past in front of Dahei.
Dahei's tail stopped in mid-air, and he stared at the small car spinning in circles. What kind of thing is this? It can actually run?
So, Tang Song controlled the car remotely, and Dahei chased the car. One person and one cat had a great time, and Dahei also temporarily forgot about Tang Ying, a child.
After lunch, Feng Rou arrived, bringing her makeup artist and stylist.
When Tangtang got up from her nap, several people gathered around the little milk bag to style her and change her clothes.
The stylist exclaimed while combing the little girl's hair: "Miss Tangtang's hair is so beautiful, as black as ink, and naturally curly. It's so enviable."
Feng Rou said with a smile: "Her hair is indeed beautiful. It is naturally curly like her father."
Tangtang blinked and tilted her head, a little confused. Uncle Shining's hair was the same as hers? It seems not.
