Finally stayed up until evening.

The Morez and his wife went to buy things and tried to put the wealth that belonged to the pudding into their pockets. They never came back after leaving the house in the morning, maybe they were going to have some fun.

Du Yu didn't know how much money Mrs. Moretz could get every day when she worked here, but she would definitely not be less. Yesterday, the staff who ordered the newspaper came to collect the money from her home. She didn't want to give the money, and even scolded the one who delivered the newspaper, so that there was no newspaper to read today.

There are many people who are unscrupulous, but they are rare to be so arrogant. For the sake of their future life, they are not willing to let such a woman continue to stay.

Before leaving the house in the morning, Mrs. Moretz even began to plan for the future, spending 12,000 pounds a week, and she was planning to deduct 10,000 pounds! Even in London, where every inch of land was valuable, this kind of income was definitely a white-collar worker, and she had a good plan.

Anyway, as long as he thinks of this couple, Du Yu feels unhappy all over and wants to use the small wooden basin where he eats and shoot them to death.

If it is a normal cat, it will definitely be a pudding. Fortunately, the pudding is not...

Go out with the envelope bite.

This is the second time Du Yu has gone out after becoming a pudding.

The day before yesterday, I was so tired that I was going out for a walk and relax. Unexpectedly, as soon as I got out of the small door, I encountered a hateful bulldog and yelled at it.

The unethical dog owner has no leash and has never cared about such things before. However, for a fat cat who cannot run fast, this is a matter of life and death. When he is chased by the other party, he will run home immediately.

now.

Pudding looked out and thought, "It's great, it seems quite safe."

I have seen a postman wearing orange clothes with fluorescent stripes riding his bicycle toward this side.

It was still a long way from the mailbox, and it needed to cross a street, so it started running, dragging the bloated fat body, biting the envelope in its mouth and trotting all the way.

There was a mailbox at its doorstep, but after Mrs. Rose passed away, there were few letters, worried that the other party would not stop at her doorstep.

The pedestrians on the roadside are like giants. The sewer smells smelly and people may not smell it, but the pudding can be smelled, and the nauseous smell makes it nauseate. I quickly avoid it and walk along the outside of the sidewalk.

People's eyes looked down and always reminded Du Yu inadvertently that he is no longer a human being, and many pedestrians are talking.

"This cat is so fat!"

"Hey, it's still holding a letter in its mouth, it's so good."

"I seem to have seen it. Could it be the one that just inherited the estate? Harold Department Store is nearby. I remember that the cat lives here, so it should be right!"

"Wow, that's so fat!"

The sound of talking and talking was heard, and some people tried to squat down and touch it, but they were avoided by pudding.

The word I heard the most is "fat", so that Pudding has rolled his eyes and was preparing to lose weight a few days ago. Unfortunately, he was in a bad mood and needed food to fill his empty and confused heart to find some sense of security... Well, it just couldn't help it.

Maybe the head is full of fat. Once you open your mouth and start eating, even if the cat food is filled in the small pot, it will soon enter its stomach.

Finally, I saw the postman, and the other party was several meters away in front of me, preparing to ride a bicycle to continue to win the letter.

He silently recited the sentence "Thank God" in his heart, and then thought about how he died and how he became this fat cat. He immediately did not thank him.

He accelerated over panting, but unfortunately he was too short and the postman didn't see it and had already started to step on the pedals of his feet.

In desperation, for a moment, I forgot my identity, and remembered that I could not speak scared humans, so I opened my mouth and shouted: "Wang!"

I always feel a little strange.

When he realized that the report letter had slipped from his mouth and as a cat, he was actually learning to bark. Du Yu felt ashamed of this and silently comforted himself that he might have become a cat, his mind was too small and he was not enough, so he became confused.

It was quite effective. The postman looked at him side and was also a little confused. He clearly heard the barking of a dog. Why did he see a cat?

Out of professional habits, he was extremely sensitive to letters. Before he could figure out the source of the dog barking, he stopped the bicycle on the ground and came over to pick up the letter, thinking that he had accidentally missed it.

I put it in front of me and looked at it. The strange font on it made the postman feel that it might be from a child's hand. It was too ugly, but the spelling was not wrong, so I put it in the bicycle basket and mixed it with a lot of letters.

Du Yu had just relaxed and suddenly noticed that his body was hanging in the air. The postman picked it up and said, "Pudding, why did you run out? It feels much heavier. Let me take you home first.

Poor old lady Ross, she decided to leave all her wealth to you before she died. What a lucky cat, even if it is one tenth of it…”

The young postman with red hair and acne on his face had to walk through the street many times a day to know where Pudding lives.

I just happened to be tired of running, so I didn't mind taking a ride, so I jumped out until the doorstep.

In fact, it was only seventy or eighty meters away. When I ran before, it didn't feel so close, probably because its legs were too short.

I found that the door was open, and guessed that it was Katie or Moretz and his wife who were back, and trotted in with the sound of footsteps and heard Katie calling out his name.

"So you're here," Katie smiled, "I'll cook eggs for you tonight and buy some ointments to supplement nutrition. Let's try it out if it tastes good!"

She picked her up again, and she had only been reunited for a few days, but Du Yu felt that she could no longer live without her.

Not only is she beautiful, but she also has a very good personality. After all, girls who love cats will not have a bad temper.

...

I started waiting the next day, from morning to night.

I thought someone would come to investigate the Moretz and his wife, so I lay down by the window from time to time and looked around.

Things went against my wishes, and no one came until late at night. Du Yu comforted himself, guessing that it might be because the London postman was lazy and had not delivered the letter.

It was still waiting for the next two days, but no one came to the door, which made it very unhappy.

Mrs. Morez became even more aggressive. After stealing so many things, she didn't even want to let go of the oak table in the kitchen that had been around for more than 200 years. The piano that Mrs. Ross liked the most during her lifetime was moved away yesterday and sold for more than 60,000 pounds!

He was so angry that he began to think that sending the letter to the newspaper was a wrong decision and should be sent directly to the police station. He was ready to write another letter that night and sent it out.

He thought that the Hiddleston reporter had no longer cared about this "poor" cat, and it was really wrong for him.

Mr. Hiddleston just came back today after a business trip. He was preparing to get a manuscript all night, but unexpectedly found his strange "Mr. Cat" letter...
Chapter completed!