Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker! Chapter 572: Cat blocking the way

Chapter 572: Cat blocking the way

Translator: Henyee Translations    Editor: Henyee Translations

Laing was curious and thought that it was really a drink. He took a sip and took a big sip excitedly. When he realized that something was wrong, the alcohol had already entered his throat. It was so spicy that he burst into tears. The house was in a tizzy again. Laings mother was Zhii’s cousin. She was helping in the kitchen. When she heard the sound, she came out and scolded Sang again. “Are you crazy?! Why are you tricking a child into drinking alcohol! ”

Sang looked like he didn’t care. “Men have to drink sooner or later. I’ll help you nurture them!” When he saw Laing crying, Sang was still laughing. Zhii’s cousin couldn’t be bothered with him. She carried Laing and left. Laing lay on his mother’s shoulder and began to fall asleep. The villagers didn’t have the right concept of children drinking. They felt that the child was just drunk and would be fine after sleeping.

After a while, seeing that Laing was asleep, Zhii’s cousin carefully placed him on the bed and went to the kitchen to help.

On the other side, the car slowly drove away. Andrew drove in front, and Amelia sat obediently in the child’s seat at the back, looking at the scenery outside without making a fuss.

Andrew glanced in the rearview mirror and was about to speak when a black shadow suddenly darted out from in front of the car. He quickly braked.

Fortunately, the car was not fast to begin with, so he stopped in an instant. However… he watched helplessly as a kitten lay on the ground five meters away. His car was still a few meters away from it, but it looked like it had been hit by a car. It meowed and screamed. Its expression seemed to be saying, “You hit a cat! You have to be responsible!”

Andrew was dumbfounded. He had seen old men and women scamming, but this was the first time he had seen a cat scamming!

Amelia asked, “Eighth Uncle, what’s wrong?”

Andrew’s mouth twitched as he pointed ahead. “Mia, is that the cat you were playing with just now?”

Amelia exclaimed and stuck her head out. It was true! Didn’t it run away? Why was it here again?

Andrew opened the door and carried Amelia down. The two of them squatted

by the roadside and looked at the kitten speechlessly.

Andrew: “l swear, I really didn’t hit you. Look at how far you are from my car.” He opened his arms and gestured. The cat looked like it didn’t care. You just hit me. Its head tilted and it fell to the ground.

Andrew:

Amelia:

Amelia looked up and reminded her, “Kitty, don’t lie here. This is the middle of the road. It’s very dangerous. If a car comes over, it will crush you…” As she spoke, she walked towards the roadside.

The cat:

Andrew and Amelia stood at the side of the road, staring at the cat. Then, to Andrew and Amelia’s shock, they saw the kitten get up and move to the side of the road. After moving to a safe place, it lay down again.

Andrew: “…” I’m impressed. There’s such a thing?!

Amelia: “Kitty! You’re exposed. Look, you’re fine. You can still move!”

The kitten: “…” She got up again. This time, she dragged her hind leg and moved a few steps to the side of the car. Then, she lay down under the car. Those who didn’t know better would think that her hind leg was broken! Andrew: “No… Isn’t this a little too obvious? Are you trying to scam me?”

The kitten refused to get up no matter what Andrew said.

Amelia looked confused. “Eighth Uncle, what should we do?” Could it be that it was holding a grudge because she had thrown it out as a weapon? Did she need to pay? But cats wouldn’t spend money to buy things, right?

Andrew suddenly thought of something. He pointed at the car and said, “l have a dashcam.” He could clearly see that he had not hit the cat. Unfortunately, the cat was unmoved.

Amelia was at a loss. “Eighth Uncle, what does the cat want?”

Elmer rubbed his chin and stared at the kitten with interest. “Interesting. It’s clinging to you and wants you to bring it home!”

Amelia let out a cry and was a little worried. When Seven was free, he liked to jump on the gra.s.s in the garden or nibble on tree bark to play. The cat was fast and knew how to climb trees. If she brought her home, Seven would be afraid and hide in his room all day. This was irresponsible for Seven, but if she didn’t bring the cat back, she felt that the cat was very pitiful. She couldn’t lock it up every day even if she brought it back, but if she didn’t, it would fight with Seven.. Seven was so small, how could he defeat the cat? Besides, what if this cat had an owner? Wouldn’t she become the bad person who kidnapped the cat?