A good birthday was a mess, the floor was full of mess.

Yang Er's feeling is very delicate now.

Just like in some family ethics dramas, the adoptive parents managed to live frugally to bring up the yellow and thin child. The child was born beautiful, smart and filial. He was admitted to a famous university and worked decently after graduation.The dawn of a better life is just around the corner, when suddenly the child's biological parents came and took out a paternity test and threw them in the face - "The child was born to us, of course it belongs to us!"

Yang Er used to eat melons and watch dramas, and he could spit out tens of thousands of words, but when this kind of plot happened to him, his mouth suddenly became dumb, and his mind was in a mess.

Fortunately, Qianjin is a cat, so there is no need to be caught between her biological parents and adoptive parents.

Yang Er asked Xiaoyan and the others to take the cat away, and he stayed to talk to Aunt Li.

Seeing that the daughter was taken away, Aunt Li was anxious to follow, but Yang Er stepped between them.

"Hey, don't worry."

Pointing to the stool next to him, he said, "Sit down and talk."

Aunt Li glared at him, but did not sit down, her face with bright make-up looked up as if she was born superior, and she was dissatisfied with her mean voice: "It's my cat, don't be too unreasonable!"

Yang Er was extremely calm at the moment, watching her, his voice was not as loud as hers, but every word he uttered was firm and forceful: "Whoever is reasonable and who is not, you will only know after talking, not by who has the loudest voice."

Aunt Li was a little embarrassed, but she still had that domineering arrogance.

Yang Er first asked: "Can you tell me how the cat got lost?"

"I don't remember clearly. Anyway, we went out for a while, and it disappeared when we came back."

Aunt Li frequently looked in the direction Qianjin was leaving, and kept stomping her feet: "What do you mean by taking the cat away? I'm still in a hurry to take it home."

"When I picked up Qianjin, it was packed in a cardboard box and thrown on the trash can, covered with a layer of dirty blankets, it didn't look like it was lost by itself."

"What are you doing looking at me like that? Do you suspect that I abandoned it?"

Yang Er didn't speak, just didn't blink his eyes.

Aunt Li couldn't stand being looked at by Yang Er's too sharp eyes, she turned her head awkwardly, raised her hand to put her broken hair back on her head, her eyes wandered to other places, and after a while she said vaguely: "It may be after it ran out.It was caught by someone else, but that person didn't want it anymore and threw it away."

"Why are you asking these questions? We are talking about the ownership of cats. To be precise, will you return the cat to me?!"

"Qianjin is a cat I raised, so I will pay you back." Yang Er said lightly, and slammed Aunt Li's forehead heavily, bursting into anger.

She finally understands that this is not intended to be given to her.

"Believe it or not, I'll call the police on you for stealing cats! Let you all go to the bureau!"

"Okay." Yang Er chuckled, and approached Aunt Li leisurely with arms folded: "Just let the police uncle come to judge, I spent five years and money to raise the cat, you just take it with a birth certificate."Take it away, it’s not such a law to go whoring for nothing, right?”

"You!..." Aunt Li blushed when he blocked her, and was soon cornered by him.

Yang Er was a lot taller than her, and his figure cast a sense of oppression. The more fake he smiled, the more he could see the sweat on Aunt Li's forehead.

She's actually not as tough as she looks.

If there was a physical conflict, she wouldn't be able to please her at all.

Aunt Li's eyes were more white than black, and her face changed in the blink of an eye.

Hard ones won't work, then come soft ones.

She softened her voice and begged: "Zaizai is my baby's favorite cat. When it was lost, the baby almost went blind from crying. Now that the baby is sad when it is mentioned, you should take pity on him.Can you give Zaizai back to us?"

Yang Er asked curiously: "How old is your baby?"

"Twenty-nine."

"..." Well, the "big baby" who is almost thirty.

"If you're not willing to pay for the cost of raising it, you can open a list for me and I'll transfer it to you, okay?"

Yang Er immediately agreed: "Okay."

Aunt Li wished that he was an eye for money, and thought that things could be settled easily, so the wrinkles around her eyes squeezed out when she smiled.

I saw Yang Er took out a computer, made gestures on it, showed it to Aunt Li, and said with a smile: "If I don't want many, this number will do."

Aunt Li looked at the seven-digit number on the screen, her face turned green immediately, and the anger she had been holding back for a long time broke out in an instant, and she slapped the calculator away forcefully.

She doesn't want any decency or face.

"Don't bully people too much!"

"Zaizai was born to my female cat. You only raised him for a few years and you want to take it for yourself? There is no such thing as cheap, I will never agree!" Aunt Li pointed at him angrily and said: "YouIf you don't return it, at worst, I will call the police!"

"Look who is wrong!"

Aunt Li has a loud voice, which attracts passers-by outside the store to peep inside curiously. There are more and more people watching the excitement outside the door.Yang Er compromised.

But she underestimated Yang Er's ability to deal with moral kidnapping.

A person like him who used to be a top Internet celebrity would care about moral kidnapping and public opinion kidnapping?Not to mention pulling a few people he doesn't know to point out to him, even if he plays the swear words against him in a loop in his ear for 24 hours, he can keep his face unchanged, and even seriously dislike their scolding for lack of literary talent and sense of rhythm.

Mental quality is so strong.

So his attitude is tough to the end, if he doesn't give it, he won't give it.

In the end, they were the only ones who suffered. Qian Jingang was only one month old when he was picked up. He was drenched in the trash can in the rain all night and fell ill when he got home. The kitten is very fragile, and a little cold can pull out a bunch of complications.He stayed in the pet hospital for more than half a year, and threw all the savings that Yang Er had saved for a whole year into it.

After growing up stumblingly, would get sick every year, and when got sick, money would be in a pinch. It wasn't until Yang Er became a top internet celebrity anchor that could finally live a more relaxed life with one person and one cat.

Because it can burn too much money, that's how the name Qianjin came about.

A cat is worth a thousand gold.

And why should he give up the furry child he raised to others.

"Cats and cats" are his territory, they are numerous, and Aunt Li's unreasonable troubles will only make things worse. Seeing that there are too many people outside to count, she still wants to show her face, so she can only leave in resentment.go.

At night, the cat coffee that had been rambunctious all day finally calmed down, and fell asleep with the night.

Yang Er couldn't sleep with his eyes closed, lying on the bed thinking about the day.

What he cares about is why Aunt Li suddenly came to the door, saying that she wanted to extort money, but she insisted on only asking for a daughter, and she did not hesitate to take the cat away by means of violence.

Does she care about Qianjin so much?

It's definitely not possible, really don't care if don't come here now.

So what does she want a daughter for?Even if she takes a fancy to the ability of the Qianjin Internet celebrity cat to attract money and wants to make money by taking the Internet celebrity route, without the help of professionals, a layman will only play a good card to pieces.

I really can't figure it out.

Suddenly, Yang Er felt something heavy and warm lying on his stomach, and that thing rolled around on his stomach, and when he lifted the quilt, Qianjin's face filled with "Master Cat, I'm very upset today"exposed.

"Meow." The voice was sharp and dissatisfied.

Qian Jin raised her head and stared at him with deep eyes, her paws dissatisfiedly tapped on his belly gently, and the big tail behind her also stood up in protest.

"Meow! Meow!" What about things?

Yang Er immediately understood why the cat owner was angry.

Forgot to give it a birthday present.

There is no way, the cat owner is not happy, even if there is a knife in the sky, he has to get up to serve.

He tiptoed downstairs to pick up the birthday gift box, trying not to wake up Father Yang.

Back in the room, Qianjin got off the bed a long time ago, waiting by the door, following him from the moment he entered the door, looking up at the box that was bigger than it.

Is it canned?Or a cat toy?Or how about a bunch of premium cat treats?

Yang Er couldn't help laughing when he saw Qianjin's longing eyes, deliberately slowed down, walked slowly around the corners of the room for a while, and then sat down by the bed, Qianjin hurriedly jumped onto the bed with him.

When the box was opened, Qianjin couldn't wait to stretch her head over it. After a few seconds, she drooped her ears in disappointment.

Meow, there is only one cat teaser?!... When I am some unseen kitten?How dare you fool me with this!

The shit-shoveling officer is getting more and more picky. The year before last, gave a week trip to Cat Paradise. The year before last, gave cats a luxurious full-body care package. Last year, although didn’t have a lot of money, still knew how to give high-end canned food. This year... there are only cat teasers, or something elseCats play with the rest.

And after there were other kittens in the store, he spent less and less time playing with him. Several times he only took other kittens out to play, but left him to watch the house...

Sure enough, love will disappear, meow, human beings are fickle animals!

Qianjin buried her head in anger, not noticing that Yang Er beside it changed from a snickering to an undisguised smirk.

Yang Er looked about the same, so he stopped teasing it, and if he continued to tease him, he would eat another chain of cat's paws.

"My dear, don't be angry, look up." He coaxed.

Qian Jin reluctantly raised her head, she blinked her eyes and couldn't believe what was in front of her eyes, as if she had been dizzy and had hallucinations.

Yang Er rubbed its head, bent his eyes and smiled at it, "Happy birthday, little piggy."

The presents have already been prepared.

There is another layer under the box, where all kinds of things are neatly placed, including canned food it likes, the latest cat toys on the market, and various cat snacks.over here.

Qianjin was fascinated by the dazzling array of cat supplies.

"Meow!" Qianjin circled the box with bright eyes, her tail was erected, and she swayed from side to side regularly.

Yang Er took out some toys for it, yawned and said, "Go and play by yourself, it's already three o'clock in the morning, I'm going to sleep."

Qianjin got out of bed with the toy in her mouth, and Yang Er lay down on the ground.

Just as he was about to pull the quilt over his body, something flew in.

"Aren't you going to play?" Yang Er looked suspiciously at Qian Jin who was lying on his chest again.

"Meow." Qianjin also put her head down, relaxed her limbs, leaned on her back, and squinted her eyes like a doze.

Yang Er understood that this was to sleep with him.

Is it because of what happened this morning, afraid that he won't be able to sleep because of worry?

"It's okay." Yang Er scratched Qianjin's chin and said with a smile: "Your weight is on me, and I can't sleep even more."

Qianjin slowly opened her eyes, raised her head, rested her chin on his chest and looked at him, rubbing against him lightly.

"Meow."

The warm cat's head is not heavy, it's like putting on a warm baby who can massage, but Yang Er can see a sense of grievance in its eyes.

Before he could take a closer look, Qianjin got off his body in a jiffy, threw a big ball of wool into the pillow, and lay sideways facing him, her eyelids closed and opened gently, her gaze was fixed on him all the time, like a human motherWhen coaxing your baby to sleep, gently pat the baby's back, slowly and rhythmically guide the baby into a sweet dreamland.

Yang Er felt itchy all over his body, and stretched out his hand to scratch under the blanket. It was a cat's tail that was fluffy and felt good.

Qian Jin hates other people touching his tail. It should be said that almost most of them hate it. Tails are as important to them as beards and claws.

Most of the time Yang Er didn't want to touch it, but now it took the initiative to reach out.

"Meow."

I will only touch you this time, meow, sleep peacefully, meow.

Yang Er naturally understood its intentions, let go of its tail, and fished it over, one person and one cat stuck together very tightly.

Sometimes this cat is naughty, and the things he provokes give him a headache and he wants to throw it out, but sometimes it is so obedient, and he can always understand his pain and entanglement better than people, and do all kinds of things that go against the cat.The natural behavior made him happy, let him throw it halfway and then quickly hugged it back.

What kind of cat is it?

Yang Er thought a lot, but couldn't give it a definition, but he was no longer irritable, closed his eyes, and felt inexplicably calmer.

After a long time, he could only hear him whispering in the dark: "I will have a good dream, and you too, good night."

"Meow." Good night.

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After that day, Aunt Li never came again, and everyone thought the turmoil had subsided.

But half a month later her lawyer came and sent a lawyer's letter.

She's going to sue them.

Yang Er saw the lawyer looking at him with complicated eyes. It should be the first time that the lawyer has received this kind of strange case - going to court for a cat.

You can sell ten puppet cats like Qianjin just for the lawyer's fee!Not worth it at all.

Aunt Li wanted a thousand dollars to kill her. During the mediation before the court, no matter how much the mediator tried to persuade her, she would not let go, and then she started crying, and the mediator couldn't even get in the conversation.

The adjustment was nothing, and the two sides went back to wait for the court session.

Yang Er temporarily shut down the cat cafe, to spare time to deal with the lawsuit, to play the games he likes with Qianjin, and to have the cat snacks he likes whenever he wants, and more often Yang Er hugs him on the rocking chair and says every word.Gossip one sentence at a time.

The cat can sense the owner's anxiety, but it can't figure out what he is anxious about, nor can it understand why the owner's brows stretch and wrinkle for a while.

Is it because it ate too much canned food?Is it because it hit the little raccoon?Is it because it kicked the litter box over again?Is it because it is lazy and doesn't cooperate with shooting videos?Or was he angry because he slept on him because he didn't sleep?

It can be changed, meow.

The big puppet used all the tricks it used to coax the shit-shoveling officer to calm down, but it was useless. The smell of anxiety became stronger and stronger as time went by.

On a certain day the concentration of the odor reaches its peak.

It came to a completely strange place.

Where is this meow?

The atmosphere here is different from the freedom of cat cafes. The walls are solid in color, and there are a few expressionless people sitting on the top.Distribute hostility to each other at a long distance.

It is a little scared when the shit shoveler is not around, but it has an intuition to keep quiet.

It didn't understand why those people on the stage could argue for more than two hours, and obediently endured until the end, leaving that oppressive place. It wanted to break free from the cage and jump into the arms of the excrement shovel officer, but the aunt picked up the cage and showedA contented and sly smile.

"Meow!" it yelled at the shit shovel officer.

Why stand so far away?Why don't you come and take it home?

Without waiting for Yang Er's response, Aunt Li took it and walked in the opposite direction.

It was in a hurry, clawed at the gap in the cage, looked over eagerly, and saw Yang Er sending it away with a reluctant, painful, and angry look.

Suddenly it understood something.

Then, the shrill meowing sounded and echoed for a long time in the empty court corridor, accompanied by the sound of the cat bumping into the cage.

"Brother!" Xiaoyan couldn't bear to hear Qianjin's shout.

"I know." Yang Er shook his fist in his sleeve, and said in a deep voice, "Auntie Li was instructed by someone behind her, so go back and talk about it first."

He has prepared carefully for a long time. He should win this lawsuit for sure. He has raised his daughter for five years, so he should give it to him according to his feelings and reasons.

But he lost, and he himself did not expect this result.

Aunt Li accused him of abusing cats and using cats for profit with bad intentions. She also provided ironclad evidence that he "tortured" Qianjin - in the surveillance records, he forced Qianjin to perform various difficult movements. The cat lay motionless on the ground tired, while ""Demented", he also took a mobile phone to shoot frantically, forcing the cat to continue to move.

In fact, he was trying to lose weight for his daughter during that time, and he took a video to report the weight loss progress to the doctor, but time was tight, and he had nothing to prove.

Aunt Li provided more than one piece of irrefutable evidence, and had a previous record of "cat abuse", so his defense seemed weak.

The monitoring background is the company, which was recorded when he was still in the company.

As for the one who could call out the monitoring and had conflicts with him, he could only think of one person, Boss Niu.

In all likelihood, he was the one who brought Aunt Li over to steal the daughter.

His guess was quickly confirmed.

Boss Niu was really impatient, and after only a week, Qian Jin appeared in the live broadcast room, making a stunt for the company's popular anchor of cute pets.

In the live broadcast room, Qianjin looked sleepy, and the anchor turned her head to ignore it when she tempted it with canned food. She lay flat on her stomach, spread out into a big rag, her tail hanging under the table, motionless.

A "meow" sounded weak, and looked at the door in a daze as if waiting for someone.

Its appearance attracted the attention of some attentive viewers. They left a message asking if the cat was sick, or if the owner hadn’t taken care of it. The anchor denied it with an awkward smile, and stimulated it to move with catnip. Later, there were signs of a move.

But the live broadcast was cut off at this time.

Yang Ershou watched the whole process in front of the screen, stood up several times angrily, if the anchor was in front of him, he could punch him in the face.

Next week, Boss Niu will arrange for the anchor to start selling goods with his daughter. He is so impatient, it shows that Boss Niu has no plans to keep his daughter for a long time, but just wants to make a wave of quick money.Flow, finally got the money, it has nothing to do with him, anyway, he is not losing money.

Getting the daughter back is the most important thing now.

But if the cat is in the hands of Boss Niu, is it possible to get it back safely?