萝卜寄语这几年,除了每天要罐头吃,我好像也没啥别的想头了,只有那逝去的青春,还偶尔窜到梦里让我回忆一下,也罢!猫生得一罐头,足矣.楼梯就是那通往美食的捷径,老爸!我又饿啦!刚才我正把脸扎在食盆里猛吃妙鲜包,左耳朵飘进老妈跟老爸说话的声音:“咱家萝卜变太监是什么时候来着?不到1岁吧?”我去!这个坏女人,她还好意思提这事儿?还好意思当着我说,真够行的她。我一听这个,哪儿还能有心思接着吃,再说也盆干碗净没的吃了。哼!肯定今天克扣我口粮没给足量,不然怎 In the past few years, apart from the daily canned food, I seem to have nothing else to think of, and only the passing youth, but also occasionally went to the dream let me recall, worth mentioning! Cats were a can, enough. Staircase is the shortcut to the food, the dad! I’m hungry! Just now I put my face in the bowl and eat a fantastic fresh bag, left ear floating in the voice of Mom and Dad: “ When is the radish eunuch coming? Not 1 year old? ”" I’m going! This bad woman, she is still very interested in mentioning this thing? Fortunately, when I said, it’s enough for her. I heard this, where can still have the idea then eat, say also did not eat potted bowl. Well! Surely today, I did not deduct the full amount of food, otherwise how