"Meow!" Du Zhimin was acutely aware of the hostility and roared at the white lotus, with a grunt in his throat.

Shen Yan comforted his little kitten, stared at the boy and said casually, "by the way, do you know that this year the representative proposed to lower the age of full criminal responsibility of minors to 12?"

Shen Cheng's face changed slightly.

Shen Yan sneered: "however, this has nothing to do with you. I think you are 14 years old. 14 is the starting point of the age of full criminal responsibility. "

Shen Cheng's face is a little bad. This man is warning himself to behave himself, or he will be sent to prison.

"I don't have a spare room. If you stay, you'll have to sleep on this sofa in the living room. " Shen Yan stood up with the little kitten in his arms. "It's late. I went back to my room to have a rest."

"Well." Shen Cheng said, "good night, brother."

"Good night." Shen Yan smiles faintly and goes back to the bedroom to lock the door.

"Meow meow (wife, I don't think Shen Cheng is a good person. Shall we leave him here?" Du Zhi suggested.

Unfortunately, his wife is not Mingyuan. She doesn't have a tacit understanding with him and can't understand his cat calls.

Du Zhi thought about it and dragged it to the bed with his mobile phone given by minggou in his mouth. He called up the wechat interface and patted his wife's thigh.

"Well?" Shen Yan is revising his resume when Leng buting's thigh is touched. He lowers his head and sees the little suckling cat pointing at the wechat interface with its paws, meowing.

Shen Yan was a little confused. After guessing, he was surprised and asked, "do you want to add my wechat?"

"Meow (mm-hmm)," Du Zhi nodded.

Shen Yan was both surprised and happy, and quickly made friends with each other. Then, he saw the little kitten sent him a wechat message: "wife, Shen Cheng lives here, I don't trust. #

unable to laugh or cry, Shen Yan rubbed the head of the kitten and said, "ah Zhi, don't call me 'wife' any more."

"Meow meow (is that the point?" Du Zhi raised his paw and pointed to the news. Look at the key content. Don't leave Shen Bailian at home!!

Shen Yan then turned his attention to the second half of the sentence. He gently rubbed the belly of the kitten and said with a smile, "don't worry, Shen Cheng can't turn over any storm." All the valuable things in this family are big items, so he doesn't believe that Shen Cheng can steal the sofa and sell it in the middle of the night.

In the living room.

All the lights went out. It was dark. There was only a little light coming in from the curtain.

Shen Cheng is lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, looking like he is sleeping. After a while, when the clock arrived at one o'clock in the morning, Shen Cheng opened his eyes, got up and began to dig things in the living room.

Ah!

Why is there nothing more expensive?

After a long time, Shen Cheng's brows wrinkled, and his heart was on fire. He was very unwilling and went to the kitchen again. Oh, those bags of cat food are very valuable. Can you sell them yourself?

Now, Shen can find out the price of a certain brand of maobao, which is more than 320 grams. If you sell salted fish on your own, even if you give a 60% discount, it's close to 200 yuan per bag. There are at least ten bags of cat food here. If you sell them all, you will make a net profit of more than 2000.

Shen Cheng's abacus crackles in his heart. He puts his mobile phone into his trouser pocket and begins to carry cat food without hesitation.