50: C50 Furball

C50 Furball

The next morning, Ye Ziheng called Lee Ruohai and told him that he was about to break through.

Lee Ruohai was silent for a long time on the other side of the phone. In the end, he told Ye Ziheng to wait for him at home. He had something to do now and could only come at noon.

Ye Ziheng agreed and hung up the phone.

However, just as he hung up the phone, before he could put it down, Ye Ziheng's hand trembled again and the phone buzzed again.

Ye Ziheng looked at the screen of the phone. There was a big word "Mom" written on the caller's screen.

"Hello, Mom."

"You just got up?"

"No, I've been up for a long time," said Wang Yao.

"That's good. Oh right, I'm afraid I won't be able to return for the next two weeks. Cary gave you some money and you can withdraw it yourself."

"Alright."

"Also, were you not home yesterday?"

When Ye Ziheng heard this, he could not help but be stunned. Why did his mother ask about this? Could it be that he was met by an old acquaintance when he took Lin Ya to the night market last night? After all, it was the same. What happened yesterday was so big that it would definitely attract the attention of many people.

Just as he was thinking about how to explain it, Ye Ziheng's mother suddenly said on the other side of the phone.

"Your dad cooked himself yesterday and ate his own diarrhea. He went straight to the city hospital. You have to watch him from now on. Don't let him get close to the kitchen."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Ye Ziheng stood there for a long time. Suddenly, he remembered that his dad had vowed to cook for him yesterday. Then, when he came back in the afternoon, he disappeared.

Ye Ziheng slowly looked at the kitchen and walked over to take a look.

Oh, why is that big bottle of soy sauce gone? Didn't I just buy it the day before yesterday?

Damn, that sesame oil too. It's all gone and not a single drop is left. What are you doing!?

There was also that lump of black paste in the trash bin that was bitten by someone. What was that thing that emitted a suffocating fragrance? Sweet and sour pork chop? And it was made of sesame oil! And a whole bottle of soy sauce!

Ye Ziheng couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Fortunately, he ran fast yesterday. Otherwise, he would have been lying in the hospital with his father today.

Shaking his head, Ye Ziheng picked up the dark cooking in the garbage bin along with the garbage bag.

If this kind of thing was left at home, he would have nightmares at night.

Then, Ye Ziheng picked up the empty bottle of soy sauce and sesame oil and couldn't help shaking his head.

"I have to buy a new one."

Ye Ziheng opened the door and was about to go out when the Kui, who was lying on the sofa beside him, saw him and quickly followed him.

Downstairs, Ye Ziheng threw away the trash and went to the nearby supermarket to buy something.

Although he had eaten a lot in the night market last night, he had only spent more than 300 yuan. Now he still had quite a lot of money in his pocket.

When he walked to the entrance of the supermarket, the first thing Ye Ziheng did was not to immediately run in. Instead, he found that he had taken the Kui off his head and carried him in his arms.

After entering the supermarket, Ye Ziheng pushed a supermarket shopping cart and put the Kui inside. Then, he walked towards the direction of the kitchen supplies.

But halfway, Ye Ziheng suddenly noticed a pile of furballs on the shelf beside him.0

Ye Ziheng looked at the Kui in the supermarket shopping cart.

Cats seem to like playing with furball, right? Ye Ziheng thought and stretched out his hand, taking a furball and placing it in the shopping cart.

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