grandpa is not sick

Chapter 318 The Dragon Boat Festival (1)
Fu Yixun had a strange dream, dreaming that Fu Qingliu was taken away by a cat, and he couldn't catch up no matter how hard he tried, so he woke up with fright.

The sun was blocked by the curtains, and the room was still dark.

Fu Yixun got up, wiped his forehead, felt a cold sweat, the few strands of hair on his forehead were slightly wet, realized that he was dreaming, he breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously started looking for someone on the bed, but he didn't see Fu Qingliu.

This is strange, when did Fu Qingliu wake up earlier than him?Even if he woke up, he would lie on the bed, and he had to make breakfast before dawdling.That's a lazy guy... although he was used to it.

"Dianliu?" Fu Yixun got up from the bed, went to the bathroom to look, but still didn't see anyone, so he went downstairs.

The downstairs was robbed and chaotic, the bells were ringing, the knight was chasing Claude, Claude jumped from the table to the sofa with something in his mouth, the knight followed from the table to the sofa, the table The vase on the bed was swept to the ground with a bang, the water spilled all over the floor, and the rose petals lay pitifully on it. Claude got under the sofa again, and the tall German Shepherd dog's belly was pressed against the ground. He stretched his paw in and tried his best to reach it, but he couldn't reach it anyway. He barked anxiously, stood up and kept turning around, and when he saw Fu Yixun came down, he immediately ran towards him.

"Wow! Wang! Wang!" The knight anxiously wanted to jump on Fu Yixun.

How could Fu Yixun want the knight's paws that were in close contact with the ground all the time to touch him, and immediately avoided him. Since Claude and the knight lived under the same roof, they would fight twice every three days. No matter how angry Fu Yixun was at the beginning, he is a little numb now, he just thinks they are free and doing some cat-dog fights, and doesn't care at all.

He passed the knight and walked to the kitchen, but he still didn't see Fu Qingliu.I went to look at his studio below, but I still didn't see Fu Qingliu.

After waking up early in the morning and not seeing his wife, Master Fu felt a little unhappy. He picked up the phone in the living room and entered the number. The phone rang in the bedroom upstairs.

"I was restless early in the morning, where did I go?" Fu Yixun muttered unhappily.

"I'm here!" A voice as thin as a mosquito came faintly from under the sofa.

Fu Yixun paused, twisted his neck stiffly, and listened intently.

"Pay ten days!" The voice appeared again.

Not an illusion?

The knight stood on the edge of the sofa and yelled at him again.

Fu Yixun felt that something was not quite right. He looked at the knight, then at the sofa, and then thought about the black cat Claude under the sofa, and the absurd scene where Fu Qingliu was taken away by a huge cat in his dream. popped out.

"Dumping? Is that you?"

"Bastard, get me out of here, I can't breathe! I'm under the couch..."

Now that Fu had no time to think about anything else, he ran over reflexively, lay down on the carpet and looked under the sofa. This look almost made him think he was still in a dream.

He saw that under the sofa, Claude was lying on his stomach, pressing his two paws on Fu Qingliu, who was only about ten centimeters long. He didn't know if he regarded Fu Qingliu as its toy, and Claude moved his nose close to it from time to time. After smelling it, the little fleshy claws held her tightly, and Fu Qingliu was like a princess caught by a dragon, lying under its claws and unable to move.

"Honey, help..." Fu Qingliu looked weakly at Fu Yixun who stared in shock with brown eyes.

Before Fu Yixun came back to his senses, a pain in his calf woke him up. When he turned his head, he saw the knight biting his calf anxiously. Would it hurt?Not dreaming?
(End of this chapter)