When he came to Fengshan, uncle Xiaobai also said that he looked like his father. Wuwu, he didn't want to look like his unscrupulous father. Fortunately, he has eyes and mouth like a mother.

"With your mother's eyes and mouth, Xiaobei will look better than your father." Jiang feibai seems to know what ye Bei thinks and adds a sentence.

Yebei heard this sentence, the dark clouds suddenly dispersed, and he was very happy: "Uncle Xiaobai's eyesight is very good, what Xiaobei is most satisfied with is his own eyes. I must be more beautiful than my father in the future, so my mother will only look at me!"

Yexuan

The little guy doesn't want to look like him. He doesn't want the little guy to look like him!

Just like now, when Xiaoyu sees the little guy, it's like seeing him. His eyes and heart are full of little guys, and there is no place for him.

But then again, if the little guy looks like Xiaoyu, when he sees the little guy, it's like seeing Xiaoyu, and he's probably reluctant to kick him away.

It's better to look more like him. He can kick people with his heart.

"Ouch A weak whimper suddenly rang out. The night North was stunned and went along. There was a small animal lying on the bluestone floor in front of the door. Its eyes were closed tightly and its shape was simple. The yellow and white hair was very beautiful and it fluttered gently with the breeze.

The animal was so small that it was blocked by Jiang feibai. Yebei didn't see it just now: "Uncle Xiaobai, is this... Cat?"

All the cats he saw were small and soft, not so big and not so strong.

The cat's cry is also meow, not howl. The animal in front of it has the same hair as the cat, but there are three horizontal and one vertical black hairs on its forehead, which is totally different from the cat's head. Is this a unique cat in Fengshan, which is different from other places?

Not far away, the killers in black who moved back and forth heard yebei's words. For a moment, they couldn't help laughing. Looking at the puzzled Xiaobei, they covered their mouths and walked away quickly.

Jiang feibai also laughed, put down the night north, pulled him to the small animal: "this is not a cat, but a tiger."

"Tiger!" Yebei was surprised. The tigers in the book were big and majestic.

But in front of this tiger, small, cute, very cute, which half of the tiger's prestige and domineering?

What's more, other people have cats and dogs. How can his uncle Bai have tigers?

"When I went up the mountain in the morning, I met this little tiger. Its mother had a difficult labor when she gave birth to it. She had passed away, and her other brother had died. Although she survived, she was very weak. If she didn't get careful care, she would not live long, so I brought her back..."

Jiang feibai's voice rings in his ears. Yebei nods and observes tiger carefully.

Although the hair is beautiful, it's soft. It's the hair of the baby. The eyes are closed, but they haven't opened yet.

Howling, four claws strongly supporting the ground, trying to stand up, stood half, and fell to the ground.

"Uncle Xiaobai, what's wrong with it?" Looking at the cute little tiger, yebei's compassion is overflowing.

"It wants to open its eyes to see the world, want to stand up and run, weak body, no strength, will fall." Jiang feibai explained with a smile.

Yebei's eyes turn around. Under the gaze of jiangfeibai, yexuan and Xiaoyu, he quickly runs to the stone table and comes back with some cakes.

Chubby hand holding the cake to the little tiger's mouth, eyes flashing: "eat fast, eat with strength, you can open your eyes, stand up."