"Die cat, come out quickly, I have something to come to you!" After returning home, Zhang Ling opened the door, and couldn't wait to open his throat and yell.

"What's the name? Ling'er, isn't it because Mommy said you, you are so old and have a fiancé. Do you want a lady, lady, do you understand?" Mao Zhe did not shout out, but received Huang Min's lesson.

A hint of disgust flashed across Zhang Ling's face. Your daughter was so willful and willful before, and you didn't care about it at all. She was so doting that she was so doting now that she started scolding her?

Could it be that the sky is starting to change?

"Hey, by the way, Ling'er! Didn't you say, did you go to your classmate's house to live? Why did you run back early in the morning? Did you feel wronged at your classmate's house?"

After training Zhang Ling, Huang Min was about to walk up the stairs and change her clothes. As soon as she stepped on the stairs, she immediately felt something was wrong. Last night, Zhang Ling was not at home?

Look at the time, it’s only seven o’clock now! Uncle Fu said that he was going to Jingxiu Community in Jinshan District. If there is no traffic jam, it will take at least nearly an hour to go home. In this way, wouldn’t Zhang Ling start at five or six o’clock?

"No! But, I'm also very annoyed. I didn't expect that my friend's house would have a rat disaster! One night, I didn't listen. So, I'm not back and took the dead cat to catch all the damn rats!"

Hearing Huang Min's inquiry, Zhang Ling's eyes turned and immediately came up with a wonderful excuse. He showed his righteous indignation and clenched his fists angrily.

"Die Cat? You are talking about Mao Zhe! Mao Zhe is so obedient, so smart and handsome. Please don't open the dead cat and keep silent, can you not?"

When talking about this, Huang Min also felt that his daughter seemed to have a life-and-death hatred like Mao Zhe. It was obviously brought back by Zhang Ling, but every time it was Zhang Ling and Mao Zhe, which was a big fight.

When Mao Zhe eats fish, Zhang Ling will deliberately take the fish away, feed the dog, and throw it away, just not give it to Mao Zhe. What about Mao Zhe? He is not willing to be outdone. He either tore upset Zhang Ling's book or hide Zhang Ling's clothes.

Sometimes, when Zhang Ling was having dinner, he licked Zhang Ling's bowl directly. Da Ye, I can't eat it, so you don't want to eat it.

Zhang Ling was angry, either Mao Zhe flew out or kicked him with his feet. However, as long as Zhang Ling was at home, Mao Zhe would inevitably get tired of Zhang Ling's side. Even if Huang Min coaxed the fish, it would have no effect.

Sometimes, Huang Min doesn’t understand, why is Mao Zhe so stupid?

"Yes, yes, yes!" In the face of Huang Min's scolding, Zhang Ling nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice. However, when he turned his head, he immediately shouted: "Die cat, come out quickly, I have something to look for you!"

"You can't call him like that! Look at your mother and me! Mao Zhe, come out, there are fresh cucumber croakers today!" Huang Min glared at Zhang Ling, who said something and made another one.

He also called Mao Zhe. However, it was not called, but a lure!

"Meow!" I don't know if it was Zhang Ling or Huang Min's lure, but a shadow flashed across the second floor. Mao Zhe's dark and shiny body walked out quietly and greeted Zhang Ling and Huang Min.

"Damn cat, stop being cute, follow me quickly!" Seeing Mao Zhe's slow look, Zhang Ling rushed forward, grabbed Mao Zhe and pulled him out.
Chapter completed!