It is not easy to meet a wild cat who "don't go home". Yang Yan took Luo Luo around the community garden. But the cat didn't see it, but saw a big rat that jumped from the garbage dump onto the sidewalk in panic.

Although the orange cat was not found, Yang Yan still felt that when Xia Yu saw it last time, the mother cat who had a kitten should have come to find her for food. After all, looking for food in the garbage dump, how could there be cat food provided by humans? Canned cats are delicious?

Considering that the stray mother cat had a litter of kittens to breastfeed and risked to find food, Yang Yan's compassion was aroused.

After returning home, Yang Yan thought about it and started to do manual work. He took over the cardboard boxes he had replaced with Luo Luo's paintings and cut them into pieces with a knife. Some retained the original square shape, while others were cut into triangle shapes.

There was a clamoring sound next to it, and Yang Xiaoluo, who was playing in the safe area, also heard it.

Luoluo turned her head curiously, but the high "guardrail" blocked her view. She just saw her father sitting on the floor over there, not knowing what she was doing, and she seemed to be very serious.

But this is not a problem for the little girl!

She quickly got up from the ground, but she still unconsciously held a hat strap that had been torn off the doll.

If you can walk, why do you need to climb?

Luoluo twisted her little butt excitedly and walked two steps, then came to the front of the "guardrail". Her two little hands were stomping on the mat, her little head was curiously striking, looking at her father who was dismantling the cardboard box.

Hey, what is dad doing?

Although I couldn't understand it, the little girl was inexplicably excited to see her father's powerful "destructive power".

"Ah..." Luo Luo lit up her small voice and shouted at her father tenderly.

This call has no special meaning, it is just to express my sense of existence and tell my father: I am here!

When my father turned around and looked over, the little girl grinned happily, her big eyes were as curved as a crescent moon.

"I rude, you should call me dad, don't yell!" Yang Yan smiled gently.

Luoluo didn't know what her father was talking about, so she continued to stand there and watched her father use tape to paste the pieces of cardboard again.

The little girl wanted to see her doing handicraft work, but Yang Yan didn't care. He just put away the knife that had completed his mission and prevented Luoluo from seeing it, in case the little girl became interested in these things with higher danger coefficients.

Under the gaze of his daughter, Yang Yan glued the cardboard into a small tower house similar to a pyramid-shaped one. The bottom is composed of a rectangular rectangle with a relatively low height and a four-pyramid above. This shape is relatively stable and will not be overturned by the wind when it is blown.

In the middle of the small tower house, Yang Yan also used cut long strips of cardboard and double-sided tape to glue it into a simple cat food bowl.

After finishing it, Yang Yan carefully picked up the small tower house that was "well-crafted" for the orange cat and looked at it left and right.

In fact, his handicrafts are very ordinary. The small house he made is tied up with circles of tape. From a beautiful point of view, it is a bit terrible.

Of course, from a practical point of view, Yang Yan has wrapped so many circles of tape, so the effect of rainproof and waterproofing should be very good. As long as it is not overwhelming, Yang Yan thinks it can still last for a while.

However, Yang Yan was still very satisfied with the appearance of this small house. He hugged it proudly and admired it for Luoluo: "Luluo, look, there are still paintings you have drawn here!"

Isn't it? Yang Yan also specially put the scribble-painted side on the roof of the pyramid facing the outside.

"Hehe!" Luo Luo looked at it in confusion, but she still recognized her "handwriting". The little girl pressed her fleshy little palm on it, then raised her little head and laughed happily with her father.

"Let's go downstairs and feed the cats." Yang Yan reached out and carried the little girl out of the safety zone, and said to her very positively.

In the optimistic and upward attitude towards life deliberately created by her father, Luo Luo rarely cries and makes trouble. It seems that everything goes well. She held her father's neck with two small hands, and her big eyes were filled with excitement.

When he arrived downstairs and arrived at the place where they had often fed cats before, Yang Yan put Luo Luo down and let the little girl stand beside him. He stepped on the curb and tiptoed, carefully putting the little house where he fed the cats behind the bushes.

It is easy to be discovered by children who play in the community when they are outside. Naughty children may kick it away as a ball.

Put it inside, the orange cat comes over, and it is more at ease to hide inside and eat cat food.

However, Yang Yan was still a little worried. If he poured the cat food into it, he might seduce other wild cats. If they eat them, the mother of the orange cat may have no food.

But there is no way to do this. Yang Yan can't buy a camera, server, or automatic device, and then write a cat face recognition system for this cat room, right?

Yang Yan could only pour some cat food in first to see if he could bring the cat mother back. When he saw it, he would give it some good food, such as delicious and juicy canned cats.

However, when he raised one foot, leaned forward lower, and carefully poured the cat food into the "cat food bowl", Luoluo, who had just stood obediently behind his father and watched curiously, suddenly came up.

The little girl may not see clearly. She wanted to get closer, or she felt that it was "dark" in the bushes and a little scary, so she came close foolishly. Then her two little hands gently grabbed her father's pants supporting her legs, and her little head poked out from her father's calf, looking timidly at the depths of the bushes with complicated branches and leaves.

But her move made Yang Yan difficult. He supported his legs and stepped on the curb. It was a bit shaky. Now he couldn't put down his right leg for fear that when he took it back, his heavy legs would hit the girl.

"Luoluo!" Yang Yan supported the tree trunk next to him with one hand, then lowered his head and shouted to his daughter, "Hurry up, get out of here!"

When Luoluo heard her father calling her, she raised her little head. Her round eyes blinked innocently, making people unable to think of scolding her.

But she didn't understand what her father wanted her to do. The little girl still hugged her father's left leg with a sense of dependence, allowing her father to put her legs out of nowhere...

Yang Yan had to rely on his hands to support him and carefully circled his raised right leg in the air, then avoided his daughter's small body, forming the shape of a door, so he was able to carefully put it down.

"You, a little troublemaker!" After Yang Yan stood firm, he grabbed the little girl who was "injury" with big hands. Then he gently scraped his daughter's little nose and scolded her funny.

Yang Yan said, and she couldn't help laughing. With such an attitude, Luoluo couldn't feel that her father was blaming her. She was still excited about the slight sense of weightlessness when her father suddenly picked her up.

"Hehe!" The little girl with bright eyes and white teeth smiled brightly with her father, reflecting the warm autumn sun.
Chapter completed!