Let Me Ruffle Your Fur a Little - Chapter 39

Bai Yao didn’t think well, so he jumped off the sofa, but it was too late, he only saw Mu Mu’er’s back and the back of her head when she ran down the stairs.

There were people outside, Bai Yao didn’t dare to go downstairs rashly in the appearance of a snow leopard, and growled anxiously, wanting Mu Mu’er to come back. He didn’t dare to yell too loudly, for fear that the people downstairs at the door would hear him.

What if the person at the door is a bad person? What if there is still a weapon? How dangerous is Mu Muer downstairs alone.

The first thought that flashed through Bai Yao’s mind was whether it would be better to rush downstairs in the form of a snow leopard, or to go downstairs naked after quickly transforming into form.

“Aunt Zhang!”

Before he could make a decision, Mu Muer had already opened the back door and greeted the people outside. Hearing Mu Muer’s joyful cheers, Bai Yao felt a little relieved.

He lay down on the stairs and looked down quietly. From this angle, he could see the door of the back door and a corner of the kitchen.

Aunt Zhang brought the crispy persimmons grown in her yard, thinking that Mu Muer had never eaten them, so she brought them for him to taste.

Mu Muer imitated Bai Yao’s way of speaking, muttering “Aunt Zhang, come in quickly” in a low voice, and hurriedly took the bag in her hand.

He was a little excited and couldn’t stand firmly. When he stepped forward, he tripped over the door frame and threw his body forward. Fortunately, Aunt Zhang was by his side, and quickly reached out to support him, so that Mu Mu’er fell to the ground face down.

Bai Yao hid on the second floor and watched quietly. Seeing this scene, his heart skipped a beat and he almost jumped out.

“Oh, slow down.” Aunt Zhang was worried that Mu Mu’er would fall too excited, so she took his hand and walked into the house together.

“Have Aunt Zhang eaten?” Mu Mu’er may not quite understand what this question means, but she heard Bai Yao ask Aunt Zhang and Grandpa Xu this way before, so she learned to ask the same question, speaking in a soft tone , with accents and misplaced words, doesn’t seem like a problem at all.

Aunt Zhang was amused by him, squinted her eyes and touched the top of Mu Muer’s head, “Eat, eat.”

Her eyes fell on Mu Mu’er, and she praised him with a bit of exaggeration: “You are dressed so well today, and you are very energetic.”

Mu Mu’er was praised, she smiled a little, her cheeks flushed cutely.

He is wearing the overalls that Bai Yao bought for him today, with a loose white T-shirt inside. He looks refreshing and clean, looking a bit like a freshman in college.

“Yaoyao gave it to Mu’er, saying it looks good!”

Aunt Zhang gave Mu Muer a thumbs up, “Yes, it looks good!”

She looked around the store, and suddenly remembered that Mu Muer had opened the door for her just now, and she didn’t see Bai Yao, so she asked, “Where’s Xiao Yao?”

“Yaoyao is not at home, but Mu’er is at home.” Mu Muer babbled, and took Aunt Zhang to sit in the shop, “Mu’er is helping Yaoyao, and there is also a big cat.”

Aunt Zhang didn’t think much about it. There are many wild cats in the town. She just thought that a cat wandered to the restaurant and Mu Muer was playing with it. She didn’t expect Bai Yao to let Mu Muer stay at home alone.

Mu Muer likes Aunt Zhang very much, and is very happy every time she sees her, partly because Aunt Zhang brings delicious food every time, partly because she smiles very kindly, giving people a warm feeling.

Bai Yao had teased him a few times before, and asked him who he liked the most in the small town. Mu Muer counted slowly on her fingers and said that she liked big cats the most, then Aunt Zhang, then Sister Strawberry, and finally It’s Grandpa Xu.

Sister Strawberry refers to Jing Xiaoqing. Bai Yao is surprised that she only met once, but Mu Muer still remembers her, and she is ranked third on the favorite list.

After Aunt Zhang entered the room and sat down, Mu Muer hurriedly wanted to make tea for her. He followed what Bai Yao had done before, plugged in the kettle, poured half of the water, put it on the socket and waited. boil.

The tea leaves are all placed in small jars in the cupboard. Mu Muer didn’t know that there are different types of tea, so he randomly took a small wooden bottle with Xia Xuecao carved on it. He thought this jar was the most beautiful.

The jar contained black tea, and Mu Muer took out a handful, put it into the glass teapot in a decent manner, and then tiptoed to get a clean cup for Aunt Zhang from the cabinet.

At this time, the water boiled, so Mu Muer unplugged the power and reached out to pick up the kettle.

Bai Yao watched from upstairs, his heart suddenly twisted. What if Mu Muer couldn’t hold the kettle and spilled it? He was a little impatient, thinking that he should transform into his clothes and go downstairs. He really accidentally scalded the little sea otter, and it would be too late to regret it.

Fortunately, Aunt Zhang quickly stopped Mu Mu’er, and picked up the kettle before he picked it up, “Don’t touch Mu’er, come here, Aunt Zhang, be careful not to burn it.”

She poured boiling water into the teapot, washed the tea leaves and made the tea.

Aunt Zhang knew that Mu Muer didn’t drink tea, so she took out a persimmon from the bag, washed it, removed the stalk from it, and handed it to him to eat.

Mu Muer took the persimmon, stared at it for a long time, almost drooling, but didn’t eat it, but stretched out her hand to give it to Aunt Zhang, and whispered: “Aunt Zhang eat first.”

But Aunt Zhang shook her head, smiled and pushed the persimmons back to Mu Muer, “Aunt Zhang has a lot of persimmons at home, a whole tree of crisp persimmons, you can eat them when you get home.”

But even if Aunt Zhang said so, Mu Muer still didn’t eat it, wiped the big persimmon with the corner of her clothes, held it in both hands, and murmured to herself in a low voice: “Then give it to Yaoyao.”

Aunt Zhang was right next to her, and when she heard it, she felt a little funny and felt a little distressed, “There are still a lot, and I’ll give it to Yaoyao when Yaoyao gets home, and Mu’er will eat first.”

Mu Muer was skeptical, Aunt Zhang showed him a big bag of persimmons, and he took a small bite of the persimmons in his hand.

Crispy persimmons are very sweet, taste a bit like apples, and have a unique fragrance. Mu Muer likes sweet fruits the most, so she stopped talking and just ate persimmons seriously, her eyes focused.

He finished eating the persimmon that Aunt Zhang gave him in small bites, took another one out of the bag, washed it under the tap like Aunt Zhang did just now, and held it carefully in the palm of his hand.

Seeing Aunt Zhang looking at her, Mu Muer smiled immediately, and explained with her eyes bent: “It’s for Yaoyao.”

Aunt Zhang was overjoyed, and said pitifully, “What a wonderful child.”

Aunt Zhang stayed downstairs for a while before leaving, mainly because Mu Muer kept pulling her to talk about the interesting things that happened in the previous week.

For others, it may not be a particularly earth-shattering and interesting event, but for Mu Muer, his world is filled with such little things.

Whether Bai Yao made him curry and seafood fried rice the night before, or the jatropha tree in the yard grew new leaves, these are things that can make Mu Muer happy for a long time.

“It’s raining, it’s raining heavily, Mu’er won’t be afraid if she holds the big cat.”

He started to get anxious as soon as he spoke more and then quickly. At the beginning, he was able to explain the meaning smoothly, but later on he no longer cared whether his words were a sentence, and he just felt that he could express his happy emotions.

“There are trees in the yard!”

“Yaoyao, blow the bubbles for Mu’er.”

Aunt Zhang also understood, smiled and patiently listened to Mu Muer’s story, and gave him a little encouragement from time to time.

Mu Muer didn’t want much, as long as Aunt Zhang smiled at him with her eyes bent, he felt that this was the happiest thing in the world. His world is not big, it can hold a Qiaohai town, including all the people who are kind to him in it, and Bai Yao, such a little treasure, can fill every gap.

He was chatting with Aunt Zhang, and while chatting, he suddenly remembered something, and his voice became softer.

No, the person he likes the most is Bai Yao, he likes it very much, more than Big Cat, Aunt Zhang, Sister Strawberry and Grandpa Xu combined.

I like him so much that I want to hug him and see him every day.

Why didn’t he tell Yaoyao then?

Mu Mu’er said it silently in her heart, if she wants to find Yaoyao later, she must tell him that she likes him.

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Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, babies~ What kind of mooncakes have you eaten?