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After breakfast, Xia Haoyang and Zeng Jingyi went for a walk in the garden.

"I'm a little uncomfortable not seeing my sister-in-law in the garden. Did she go to the company?"

The eldest sister-in-law of the Xia family, Kuang Yurou, who came from the Wuxing Shen family, was a capable and intelligent person. Apart from work, her biggest hobby was growing flowers.

The Xia family mansion has a small lawn of 200 square meters. After Kuang Yurou got married, the lawn became a small garden.

Kuang Yurou doesn't like to ask others to do the flower growing for her, she is the one who runs around and takes care of the flowers herself.

So during the time he lived at home, Xia Haoyang could see his sister-in-law busying around in the garden every day, and she would stay there for several hours.

If you want to talk to your sister-in-law about something, just go directly to the garden when you are at home.

So when Xia Haoyang went out for a walk after breakfast today and didn't see his sister-in-law in the garden, he felt a little surprised.

"My eldest sister-in-law and second sister-in-law went shopping today, and they also made an appointment with me last night." Zeng Jingyi knew the whereabouts of her eldest sister-in-law.

"Does sister-in-law also go shopping? I thought she only liked to grow flowers." Xia Haoyang smiled.

"My sister-in-law is also a woman. What woman doesn't like shopping? It's just that my sister-in-law really loves flowers. She likes to go to the flower and bird market when she goes shopping."

"Then why don't you go shopping with the two of them today?"

Zeng Jingyi opened her eyes wide and said, "Didn't you say yesterday that you would take me to visit Grandma Yu's cattery in the countryside today? Did you forget?"

"Oh, right. We agreed to go to the cattery yesterday. But we were so stunned by the sight of the Chinese pigs last night that we forgot about it. So, let's go now?"

"Okay, I'll change my clothes."

There are quite a few private cars in the Xia family mansion, and most of them are luxury cars. The second son, Xia Haoqi, owns as many as five or six.

When Xia Haoyang was in Vancouver, he basically drove the bright red Aston Martin that his second brother gave him as a gift.

Xia Haoyang is now very familiar with the road to Yujia Village in the countryside. He has been there several times. In October, during Xia Yuanxiu's baby's 100-day banquet, he also returned to Vancouver and stayed for a month. At that time, he also went to the Yujia Village cattery with Zeng Jingyi.

When they arrived at Yujia Village, they walked hand in hand towards the bluestone road on the back mountain. They talked and laughed along the way and were in a good mood. They once again saw the old locust tree where Grandma Yu's ashes were buried. They bowed and turned to head to the cattery.

"I'm going to help Uncle Peng with the work. You should just stand aside like you did last time. These cats are different from the ones we raise at home. They are dirty and most of them have fleas or bugs. They haven't received the triple vaccine or rabies vaccine. You're pregnant, so I shouldn't have brought you here." Xia Haoyang warned.

"I know. I find that you are as nagging as a woman now. Have you reached menopause?" Zeng Jingyi had a smile on her lips and her eyes were full of happiness of being pampered.

The two continued walking forward, and after turning a corner, the cattery was right in front of them.

"Hey, it seems like there are other people here." Zeng Jingyi said, pointing ahead.

Xia Haoyang also looked up and said, "It's not surprising. There are often people who come to the cattery to adopt cats. As long as they really like the cats, Uncle Peng will usually let them adopt them."

When the two men approached the cattery, they heard the conversation between the visitor and Uncle Peng.

"Why don't you gather the cats together for us to choose? And why are these cats so dirty? Don't they take a bath? And look, look, they don't even trim their nails." A young woman wearing a down jacket from a famous foreign brand had a look of disgust on her face when she saw the cattery in front of her.

"That's right. It's nothing like what's advertised online. It's called an Internet celebrity cattery. That's it?" another young woman next to her echoed.

"You guys go back." Uncle Peng didn't explain or say anything else. He turned around and went to deal with the cat feces and debris.

"What? What's with your attitude? Do you know who I am? I'm very famous. If I help you promote your cats, your cats will be sold out in no time. Do you know how powerful online shopping is now?" The woman in the down jacket shouted in dissatisfaction.

"That's right, we are here to help you out of kindness."

"I'm sorry, ladies. Did you misunderstand something?" Xia Haoyang couldn't stand it anymore and walked forward and said.

"You are the lady, your whole family is ladies, we are the anchors who sell goods, if you can't speak, don't speak, you have nothing to do here."

Xia Haoyang felt depressed for a while after being rebuked by the other party.

From the Song Dynasty to the Ming and Qing Dynasties, "Miss" mostly referred to unmarried women from official or wealthy families, and had a clear sense of noble status. In Yuan Dynasty opera, "Miss" was also used as a title for wife or madam, such as "Miss Jiaolan" in "Jin Anshou".

This is obviously a compliment, but in this day and age it has been made to sound like an insult.

Xia Haoyang took a deep breath and said earnestly, "You two beauties may have made a mistake. You may have regarded the cats here as pets. But I'm sorry, this is Yujia Village, and they are the villagers here. You two are just outsiders and have no right to comment on everything here."

"What do you mean? Do you know why I'm here? I'm here to help this cattery. As long as you show your face in my live broadcast room, the stray cats here will be adopted immediately, do you know that?"

"It seems that the two ladies didn't understand what I just said. This is not a tourist attraction or a rescue center. This cattery doesn't need to do anything to cater to you or your fans. Do you see those cats over there?"

Xia Haoyang pointed with his finger: "If we want to cater to you, in order to look good in the camera, those old, weak, sick and disabled cats must be removed directly, because no one will adopt them. But I just said that this is Yujia Village, this is a private place, these cats are also part of this family, they live here freely, and you two outsiders have no right to interfere."

After hearing what Xia Haoyang said, Uncle Peng, who was working with his back to everyone, straightened his spine, turned around, sighed softly, and looked around at the cats with gentle eyes: "We are just living here together. These cats don't have to be adopted by people. You can leave and don't bother us."

"Good intentions are regarded as the liver and lungs of a donkey."

Although the two women cursed, they knew that they seemed unwelcome here, so after cursing a few words, they left without looking back.

When he was leaving, he noticed Zeng Jingyi who came with him, but he didn't seem to recognize who she was. Perhaps he was just surprised to see such a beautiful young woman in such a rural area.

"Uncle Peng, I'm here to help you again."

Without waiting for Uncle Peng to reply, Xia Haoyang rolled up his sleeves, looked at the broom and dustpan placed nearby, and started working without hesitation.

Uncle Peng glanced at Xia Haoyang who was working with his head down, and then glanced at Zeng Jingyi who was pregnant and standing in the distance. Zeng Jingyi smiled and nodded at Uncle Peng. Uncle Peng also nodded, but didn't say anything and went back to his work.

The low thatch eaves reflect the slanting sunlight,

The white-haired old man is busy all day long.

Shoveling manure and adding food without paying any attention,

The cat sits around my knees and nibbles on the flowers by the fence.