Good Wife of Rebirth

"Of course, there seem to be mice in the house recently, and a cat is just right," Mrs. Zhang was thinking a lot, but she was thinking too much. How could this cat be so old and capable of catching mice?

If my wife is busy, Mrs. Zhang can take care of this kitten.

Tian Qingning kissed the kitten's head and said, "Thank you, Mrs. Zhang."

Sister-in-law Zhang also smiled, "By the way, there is still milk at home. I'll go and heat it up. It looks like it's hungry."

Tian Qingning nodded vigorously, hugged the kitten and sat on the sofa to play. She thought that she finally had a good partner and would never be lonely again.

At night, after eating and drinking, she lay on the bed. She couldn't help but raise her head again and glanced at the kitten sleeping in a small basket. The kitten was very good. She slept there when she was full and didn't bark.

Don't make any fuss and stay on your own territory obediently. Mrs. Zhang found some sand to use as a toilet for the kitten. The kitten is really smart. She pees on it and is not dirty at all.

She lay back down again, flipping through the pages of those fashion magazines, and then carefully studying the makeup on them. When she heard the familiar footsteps coming from outside,

Her face darkened, and she thought of the adulterous couple again, and jumped up from the bed angrily.

Then she jumped hard on the ground and stepped on the ground to show her protest. A banging sound could be clearly heard from outside.

Tang Yunmu frowned slightly. He paused for half a step, then took a deep breath, returned to his room again, closed the door again with a bang, and when the door rang, the sounds inside also followed.

disappear

"I'm so angry." Tian Qingning sat on the bed and kept patting his chest. His face was red with anger, like two ripe apples.

Her breath came and went quickly. After a while, she climbed up from the bed and continued to flip through the fashion magazines. When she felt sleepy, she pulled back the quilt and touched it gently.

That cute little white cat

The little white cat moves its little white ears, as if it doesn’t want others to touch it.

"Be good, let's sleep together, good night Mimi"

This is the least creative name, and it was she who came up with it. It is estimated that 90% of cats in the world may be called Mimi.

In the morning, Tang Yunmu walked out with his briefcase in one hand and his suit jacket in the other. He saw a white kitten on the sofa, like a little snowball. Seeing him, he kept looking at it.

Meowing at him, then jumped off the sofa, ran to his feet, and played with his pants.

What is this? His thick eyebrows were furrowed again, and he didn’t seem to relax.

"Oh, sir, this is the cat my wife picked up." Mrs. Zhang walked in, holding a small bowl in her hand and placing it on the ground. The kitten quickly ran over, stretched out its pink tongue, and licked

with milk inside

She tied it, and the corners of Tang Yunmu's lips curled up in boredom, "When did she become so caring?"

Mrs. Zhang didn't understand and stared at Tang Yunmu, why did she look so disgusted with her husband?

Yue didn’t talk to her anymore.”