Then, for some reason, he became a little excited for no reason and kept lit his little head at the old lady.

"Meow!" Yes, yes, it's this princess!

The little claw wrapped in a thick medicine cloth waved at the old lady twice.

"This... is this hitting your head and breaking your legs?" Looking at the little guy's body wrapped in medicine and his hanging neck, the old man was surprised again, his tone was a little unbelievable, and his eyes kept looking at the boy's head.

"My good grandson, have you practiced some amazing kung fu without telling it to your grandmother?"

"Meow?" Tietou Gong?

The little guy also looked over the boy's head along the old lady's gaze, and carefully recalled the feeling when he smashed down from under the eaves before. It seemed... it was quite hard?

"..." Lin Huai.

When facing one big and one small, it was almost impossible to pull his head to see if it was Tietou Kung's sight. Lin Huai's face turned black.

"Okay, okay, you are still so unbearable. Why do you do so seriously? It's the same as the dead old man!" The little old lady curled her lips and waved her hand in disgust.

But in a flash, I saw the cat he was holding, and my eyes became loving again: "I heard from the people in the mansion that you hired a doctor for this cat. Are you planning to raise it?"

Lin Huai looked down at his arms, staring at the curling smoke beside him, covering his little nose, as if he was disgusted with his pretentious cat, his eyes slightly deeper, and then he shook his head: "She has a master."

"Meow?" Who are you talking about?

This is the second time that Xiao Changan has heard him talk about her (him). She is really curious. Who is he talking about? How can he be so sure that she has a master?

The little old lady seemed to want to know this question, and asked on behalf of Xiao Changan: "Who?"

But Lin Huai was very secretive about this and had no intention of saying it.

Xiao Changan was so anxious that he wanted to scratch the back of his hand with his little paws covering his nose, but at this moment, another sound of footsteps came, and it was Yan Yuyan who came in with the chestnut cake.

Seeing an outsider coming in, the old lady immediately took it up again.

He gently chased the Buddhist beads in his hand, lowering his eyes slightly, and his acting was so profound and unpredictable that he was light and calm.

"Auntie, Grandma." He brought the food box in his hand to the table next to Mrs. Lin, and Yan Yuyan was blessed with blessings.

"Yeah." Mrs. Lin then raised her eyes and looked at Lin Huai who was standing in the hall: "Brother Huai, you have worked hard to study, but you should also pay attention to your health. This chestnut cake is just released. Take it back to study and eat something when you are tired and tired."

"Meow!" Chestnut cake! Chestnut cake!!

Xiao Chang'an, who was just immersed in the image of the old lady changing too quickly, heard the three words chestnut cake, and Mao'er's pupils suddenly became strips, and then they magnified infinitely.

Seeing that the person holding me didn't move for a long time, it was so anxious.

While tilting his head to meow at him, he threw his little tail into a spiral. He really wanted to take off and fly over and hug the food box containing chestnut cakes.

Seeing the back of his hand being hit by the cat's tail, Lin Huai lowered his eyes and met the little guy's anxious eyes. As usual, he refused but he didn't say anything, and finally changed it to: "Lin Yi."

Lin Yi came in from outside the door and saluted Mrs. Lin, and then picked up the steaming chestnut cake on the table.
Chapter completed!