Humans are a species that exists within social relationships.

When a person completely severs all contact with everyone, he loses the social nature that is inherent in him.

Such people may not necessarily be unable to survive, but they will also lose a lot.

Even in ancient times, humans lived in groups, hunting, gathering, and multiplying.

If possible, Ai Qing still hopes that Xiao Yu can gradually integrate into the surrounding living environment and truly become a legal resident of Linping District.

"I need to think about and plan the feasibility of this matter some more. Don't worry," Ai Qing shook her head and said, "In any case, it's definitely too late today. If you want to eat something delicious, why don't you stay home and cook for yourself?"

"No!" Little Fish said without hesitation, "I want to stay with my brother."

"Then there won't be any lunch?"

"It's okay," Little Fish said, shaking her head. "I haven't seen Grandma in a long time either."

After confirming that she was going home, Ai Qing stretched and walked towards the kitchen: "It's rare that you turned into a human in the morning, so I'll make you some breakfast."

"Okay!" Upon hearing about food, Xiaoyu immediately perked up and followed Aiqing around excitedly, "I want them all."

"Row."

Ai Qing usually buys a lot of frozen buns and steamed bread.

His favorite foods are custard buns and preserved vegetable and pork buns.

Sometimes when I have enough time, I'll make the meal a little more interesting. I'll make some steamed buns, fry some pork chops, wash some lettuce, and prepare some seasonings.

After cutting the steamed bun open, put on the meat patty and lettuce, and you can eat a Chinese-style hamburger.

In addition, Ai Qing would occasionally try fried eggs and bacon, paired with bread and milk, as a way of trying out a Western-style breakfast.

However, Ai Qing is lactose intolerant, and he always farts easily after drinking milk, so he doesn't usually drink it.

Ai Qing took out custard buns, preserved vegetable and pork buns, and regular pork buns from the refrigerator. She took two of each, added water to the rice cooker, placed the steaming rack on it, and put the six buns inside.

Click on the steamed bun mode, and leave the rest to technology.

Little Fish watched him operate the machine with curiosity and asked, "Isn't this different from cooking rice? Why do you need to put a rack inside?"

"Cooking rice is definitely different from cooking steamed buns. Besides, these steamed buns are already cooked; we're just heating them up."

Ai Qing explained simply, "There's water under the rack. When the rice cooker heats it up, the steam will defrost and heat the buns, and it will also provide moisture, making the buns as tender as if they just came out of the steamer."

"Oh, water vapor!"

This little fish has learned this.

In addition to Chinese and math classes, Ai Qing also gives her some general knowledge lessons.

This kind of course is all-encompassing, covering a little bit of everything.

Because the wide variety of imaginative and diverse knowledge always captivated the little fish.

Although Ai Qing is not a polymath, if she only talks about some basic knowledge of various subjects, then it has to be said that those who can break through the siege of the college entrance examination and enter the first-tier university are all polymaths.

Even though Ai Qing's English is terrible, and she's almost forgotten everything she learned in four years of university, she can still understand words like "what," "where," "why," and "how."

Teaching a little fish to learn the 26 letters of the English alphabet isn't too difficult.

The widespread availability of compulsory education has made many people take this knowledge for granted.

But this is precisely where the subtle influence of comprehensive education is.

Ai Qing didn't have a deep understanding of these things before.

Only after I actually started teaching Xiaoyu did I realize that what I thought I would never use when I was in school had already become the most important foundation for my understanding of the world.

Sometimes, when people with different levels of knowledge discuss the same issue, it is indeed a case of "a summer insect cannot discuss ice."

If the information and knowledge you encounter are not on the same level, it is difficult to truly discuss issues together, let alone reach a consensus.

"Then let Xiaoyu do this one."

Seeing Ai Qing take out eggs and bacon, Xiao Yu raised her hand to indicate that she could eat them.

Ai Qing was happy to relax, so she handed the eggs and bacon to her and stood aside to give her instructions.

"No need to beat it in a bowl. For the fried eggs I had for breakfast, just crack them into the pan and fry them," Ai Qing said. "The bacon is also very simple. Just put it in and fry it on both sides until cooked through."

Frying eggs and bacon is not difficult at all. For Xiaoyu, a novice cook who has just entered the culinary field, she mastered the cooking technique very quickly.

Soon, two fried eggs and four servings of bacon were ready.

The food was plated and placed on the dining table in the living room. On the other side, Ai Qing also heated up a cup of milk and a cup of soy milk.

After waiting a short while, the steamed buns in the rice cooker were cooked and ready to serve.

The breakfast portion wasn't large, but it was quite substantial.

After the two sat down, they began to enjoy the food.

After enjoying themselves, Xiaoyu washed the dishes, and Aiqing went back to her room to write.

Life with my catgirl suddenly became more and more relaxed and comfortable.

Especially since Xiaoyu is so well-behaved, she is happy to do anything and even enjoys it.

When she was still a kitten, Ai Qing strictly forbade her from entering places like the toilet, kitchen, and balcony.

On the one hand, I was afraid she would drink water indiscriminately; on the other hand, I was also worried about potential dangers.

But now these areas are all open to her.

After washing the dishes, Xiaoyu cleaned the kitchen, humming a little tune, and started tidying up the living room.

Because it's cleaned every day, tidying up doesn't take much effort.

After finishing all that, she returned to the master bedroom, glanced into the bathroom, picked up all the dirty clothes from the laundry basket, and said to Ai Qing, who was already typing, "I'm taking these clothes to wash."

“Mm.” Ai Qing was engrossed in the text and simply nodded.

So Xiaoyu quickly grabbed the clothes in her arms, ran out of the master bedroom, went into another bedroom, and came to the balcony there.

The washing machine is right here.

But after arriving here, Xiaoyu didn't rush to put the dirty clothes into the washing machine. Instead, she looked around and listened intently.

After confirming that Ai Qing hadn't followed, Xiao Yu smiled expectantly, then plunged into the dirty clothes and sniffed them intensely.

It's full of the scent of Ai Qing.

So comfortable.

So happy~

Hey.

The little fish rubbed against Ai Qing's clothes for a long time. After a while, afraid that Ai Qing would notice something, she put down the pile of clothes and stuffed them into the washing machine.

Following Ai Qing's instructions, after starting the washing machine, she clapped her hands, put her hands on her hips, and let out a sigh of relief.

These things were originally supposed to be done after lunch, before I turned back into a cat.

But today, because Ai Qing was practicing Vajra Kung Fu, the warm current suddenly increased, so Xiao Yu simply took care of it ahead of time.

After returning to the bedroom from the balcony, Xiaoyu looked at the empty room and immediately went out to the master bedroom to keep Aiqing company.

The apartment that Ai Qing rented had a three-bedroom, one-living room layout.

The smallest bedroom by the door had long been used as a storage room, filled with miscellaneous items that Ai Qing didn't usually need.

The master bedroom is naturally where Ai Qing sleeps.

The landlord didn't install a bed in the guest room that connects to the balcony; Ai Qing originally intended to use it to keep her cat.

But the little fish used to live in this bedroom, and it would meow every night.

She could only calm down when she was sleeping next to Ai Qing.

In the end, Ai Qing had no choice but to keep the little fish in her own room, and the guest room remained empty.

"You play on your phone for a while, I'll keep you company after I finish writing my four thousand words this morning," Ai Qing said to Xiao Yu when she heard the noise beside her.

"Mmm." Little Fish nodded, obediently sat down to the side, and took out her phone.

But instead of opening WeChat or QQ, or watching videos on Bilibili, she opened her browser.

With some clumsy tapping on the keyboard on her phone, Xiaoyu typed "My childhood sweetheart will turn into a cat" into the browser's search box, then randomly picked a website and clicked on it, secretly watching it with great interest.

While watching, she would occasionally glance up at Ai Qing, like a thief.

After confirming that Ai Qing was not paying attention to him, he continued reading the novel.

Chapter 88 The Sterilization Army

Starting in early May, Ai Qing stopped allowing Xiao Yu to squat next to the computer or sit next to her in human form while she was writing.

Before, Xiaoyu couldn't read, or even after she started learning to read, her reading ability wasn't that strong.

So Ai Qing didn't mind her watching him type, since she couldn't understand what he was writing anyway.

But now Xiaoyu has developed some reading ability.

Ever since the last time Ai Qing was writing, when Xiao Yu suddenly read a sentence he had written fluently and asked what it meant, Ai Qing immediately realized that something was wrong.

So later, Ai Qing made a three-point agreement with Xiao Yu, forbidding her from looking at the computer screen while writing.

It's not that Ai Qing is stingy, or afraid of dying in the community.

After all, Xiaoyu doesn't understand anything. Even if she reads the book I wrote, well... it's not a big deal.

Simply put, when I'm writing, if someone is watching me, I feel completely out of sorts and can't write anything at all.

Unfortunately, Ai Qing was unaware that Xiao Yu had already memorized the title of his book.

Even more unfortunately, Xiaoyu didn't understand the difference between so-called legitimate websites and pirated websites...

After all, besides the pre-installed apps and the browser she's currently using, all she has on her phone right now are WeChat, QQ, and Bilibili.

She found Bilibili and the browser to be quite useful. Sometimes when Ai Qing was busy writing, she could ask questions directly on these two apps.

However, Xiaoyu also remembered Aiqing's advice: nothing on the internet should be taken completely seriously.

If you have any questions, it's best to ask Ai Qing.

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