Sunday, December 18th, at 5:02 am.

Li Wei got up from the bed.

He woke up.

It was a bit early, but it was also expected by him.

A little attached to the warmth in the quilt, Li Wei pulled the pillow and leaned up. He wanted to sleep lazyly for a while, but his head hit an extremely soft thing.

To be honest, there was a moment when Li Wei was panicked.

My heart seemed to have stopped suddenly at that moment, and my hair was scared to death with cold sweat.

This is probably the sequelae of fear from Mo Ranqiu.

Just as he took a deep breath and prepared, "Who will go to hell if I don't go to hell?", when he reached out to touch it with his determination to die, the furry and soft touch in his palm shocked Li Wei and felt a little more at ease.

‘Ah, it’s Lan Fat, that’s all right.’

Li Wei's heart was finally let go.

With skillful pinching his backhand without even turning his head, Li Wei could accurately grasp Lan Pang's neck and lift it to his side. After being woken up, Lan Pang, who was frightened, began to stare at Li Wei.

"What's wrong! What's the matter? You won't let people sleep!"

It was obvious that Lan Pang yawned, his squinting eyes and his upright pupils all showed that he was not very beautiful now.

"How long have you been sleeping? Why are you still sleeping?" Li Wei said a standard Chinese-style parents' must-have speech, "Look at you, you will know how to eat every day, and eat after you finish sleeping and sleeping."

"What's wrong!" Lan Pang cooperated and started the front-facing tough stumbling, "The boss of the doll said that the kitten just needs to sleep more! I can still grow up!"

Li Wei smiled very bluntly when she saw Lan Pang, who was almost overweight, said the word "growing body" with confidence.

Early in the morning, while Lan Pang was telling a joke, Li Wei officially woke up.

After turning over and getting up, Li Wei washed rice and cooked porridge first.

Today I want a delicious seafood porridge.

When Mo Ranqiu came back yesterday, her versatile nanny aunties also came to help Li Wei and Mo Ranqiu's house make a long-lost cleaning and replenish the ingredients in the refrigerator.

To be honest, I haven't been home for only a week, and the dust scattered around my house made Li Wei feel like he was half a year away from home.

While cooperating with the aunt to help clean, Li Wei and Mo Ranqiu, two all-nighters who would die suddenly when they left coffee, entered a state of sitting in a clean area and staring blankly.

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When he opened the refrigerator, Li Wei was shocked by the complete ingredients.

It is not as good as a brand new look. Li Wei is usually very careful about the hygiene and taste of the refrigerator. However, not only did the rare stale vegetables that I forgot to throw away before leaving last week were thrown away, but new ingredients were also added. All the ingredients were placed in the preservation box according to Li Wei's obsessive-compulsive disorder management system. The onions that were taken off the clothes were processed, the cabbage that was chopped into leaves, and the freezer was unpacked and re-divided into two-person packed meat slices, etc.

Thanks to the help of several aunts, Li Wei only had room to make seafood porridge this morning.

Take large crabs to make them, dried scallops to improve freshness, put them in the shrimp and inject them into the soul, and the rest is to wait for time to 'ferment'.

Slowly simmer over low heat and inject your soul into it. You can harvest seafood porridge with a full flavor in about an hour. It is rare to get up so early to make such a delicate porridge. Li Wei himself is quite looking forward to the taste of today's breakfast.

The rest of the side dishes were not in a hurry. According to Li Wei's preliminary estimate, Mo Ranqiu should have just gotten up at this time. Judging from his dog's habits, he was probably just awakening and was holding her and holding her pillow and rolling on the bed.

When she wants to get up, she cleans up and washes, it will probably take about an hour.

So Li Wei took advantage of this gap to pack up the things in the suitcase while telling Lan Pang the story of him going out to "work".

Because Mo Ranqiu kept buying things for him, he has accumulated a lot of clothes, luggage, accessories and other things so far. Looking at the piles of clothes and the luggage that had not been unboxed, Li Wei felt that he was prepared to order a few clothes drying racks and various clothes covers in advance.

After moving everything to the studio, Li Wei's studio renovation plan officially began.

After self-study, Li Wei rarely entered this room. He also prefers to work on his own double-screen long desk, which is more convenient and the environment is more comfortable, so it is still necessary to transform this room into a recommended storage room and cloakroom.

The storage part and the cloakroom Li Wei decided to refer to the area in Mo Ranqiu's home and separate the two places with a screen.

The simple and atmospheric screen easily divides the room into two parts, and stores things in various storage boxes in smaller places. In order to facilitate his search for things next time, Li Wei also carefully labeled them and noted what was inside.

To be honest, Li Wei's obsessive-compulsive disorder gave his perfect behavior a full mark in this wave of cleaning up his family.

The tedious moving process was over. After assembling the coat hanger and small cabinet, Li Wei put Lan Pang in.

The dust in the corners of the house has been cleaned up, and it will not appear that you don’t pay attention to stepping on a fat blue under your feet when moving things. He is very safe.

"Okay, I'm packing up now. If you have any curiosity, you can ask me. I have plenty of time to tell you stories."

Li Wei said that he has plenty of time now and his mind is free, and he has plenty of time to make up stories for Lan Pang, and is requesting a voice link with Lan Pang.

"Okay!"\(^o^)/

When he heard Li Wei was about to share the story with him, Lan Pang was obviously in nature. He directly found an empty cardboard tray next to him and sat in, waiting for Li Wei to start talking about what had happened to him this week.

"I worked in London last week," said Li Wei.

"London?"

"Hmm? Don't you know Lanfa?"

"Well... it looks very familiar, but... it seems that I still don't know." Lan Pang thought for a while, a little annoyed.

"It's the capital of Britain."

"Oh! UK! I know I understand!"

Lan Fat looked very excited.

"It's the place where many handsome little brothers fall in love together, right? Ah London, I'm just talking about why I'm so familiar with it! Isn't the background shooting of "The Secret Garden of the President and the Housekeeper" in London!"

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If Lan Fat can spit out a TV series like "Detective Sherlock" at the bottom, Li Wei will never knock Lan Fat's head if she is in trouble.

What are the cat watching every day? Why is his knowledge intake so outrageous???

"That shoveler, would it be dangerous for you to work in London?"

Lan Pang recalled the London, the mafia fights, the interests between nobles, and the secretly indescribable flesh-and-dealing transactions. Lan Pang said he was very panicked.

Could it be that the job his shit-smokers mentioned is to do multiplayer sports that often appeared in foreign TV dramas in the past??

That's too terrible! How much did the shit shovelers sacrifice for this family!!

"Hmm? Danger? What's the danger? Although it's quite hard, I'm enjoying it."

Li Wei was confused about Lan Pang's problem, and always felt that his fat cat was taught badly by TV series.

"Really?"

Lan Pang asked skeptically, and she still had a little expectation in the TV series that exaggerated the facts, but soon Lan Pang's expectation was shattered.

"That is, you can occasionally encounter terrible things, and you almost lose your virginity."

Li Wei did not describe his actual work experience too much. After describing the facts casually in an ambiguous way, he lowered his head and started hanging a piece with a clothes hanger. He also needed to wear clothes covers in coat categories such as suits and other coats, and was very busy.

However, the speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional. Li Wei's words were interpreted by Lan Pang too much, including the blank space behind the scenes of tidying up the clothes, which were also considered to be, "I don't want to say more" and "I will bear it myself."

‘Suddenly I feel that shoving poop is so handsome…’

Tears were already contained in Lan Pang's eyes. He looked through the crack of the door and looked at the snack box that belonged to him in the living room. Although Lan Pang didn't know what Li Wei was wearing, he swears that he would cherish it. This was all for his shoveling shit for his life!!!

As he thought about it, looking at Li Wei's "violent generations" back, Lan Pang couldn't bear to ask about the detailed work details, and he was afraid that the tears in his eyes would not be able to stop.

The mutton boss said, remember the words of gratitude in his heart. It would be too bad to cry or something. Just silently repay the guy who has been kind to you.

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There was no obvious expression on the cat's face. To be honest, it was Li Wei's limit to be able to recognize joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. It would be too difficult to read some micro-expressions from the cat's face to read the mind. It would be easier to guess Mo Ranqiu's psychological activities.

Guess she is happy/unhappy. This is the probability of being 55. It is much better than looking at a furry face and trying to capture something.

After Li Wei almost hung a clothes hanger, he found that Lan Pang had been silent for so long. He was a little strange and turned his head back to look at Lan Pang and asked, "What's wrong? Why don't you talk?"

"Hmm? I'm just lamenting that you have worked hard, so I didn't interrupt when you see you are busy."

(ΩДΩ)????

Lan Pang's words scared Li Wei very much.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, Lan Pang? Where is it uncomfortable? Is your head dizzy? No major happening this week when you were staying at Haitang's house!!!"

Li Wei was panicked.

What was the sentence just now that Lan Fat can say?

This terrifying level is no less than that when Li Wei saw Mo Ranqiu who was taking out the utility knife from his bag.

"I feel uncomfortable in my stomach, a little hungry." Lan Pang only understood one level from Li Wei's words, so he answered truthfully what he felt uncomfortable now.

Hungry, feeling uncomfortable.

There is nothing wrong with this answer. Combined with the previous brainstorming, Lan Pang's understanding is at the enterprise level.

"Then let's go, let's go stutter." Li Wei took out his cell phone and looked at the time. It was already past six o'clock. He put down his work, put the box to death, picked up Lan Pang and closed the renovated small room, and walked towards the kitchen.

Most of his clothes and luggage have been packed, and it is time to tidy up the rest of the night after he goes home. Compared to those things outside, his fat son was so hungry that he started talking nonsense. This is obviously more important.

It’s rare to go home, so I will make a manual cat meal for Lan Pang today. It still features Lan Pang’s favorite salmon as the main character. By the way, I gave Lan Pang a crab leg that was broken out of their porridge in advance and steamed it, and then took out the meat and gave Lan Pang to eat.

Another quail was dealt with. Although he always felt like he was being eaten cruelly, he was helpless. Lanpang was really interested in this kind of bird.
To be continued...