The God of Wealth: The growth journey of the poor white rich beauty

“How about calling it a green belt?”

"Anyway, this little guy was picked up from the green belt."

The nonsensical name that Song Tang came up with made the other three people who had been waiting for it seriously all fall down.

"That's enough." Shocked, Ye Jin poked Song Tang's forehead in anger. "What are you talking about? If this little cat could understand, I'd give you a couple of hard hits."

The little kitten was also sitting on the table at this time, looking into Song Tang's big head's eyes. It looked like it was saying, "I have no face."

In the end, Han Jing was the more reliable one. "Look at how skinny it is now. The only thing about it that's bigger than its head is its head. Why not call it Big Head?"

Zhao Zihong nodded repeatedly on the side, "Not bad, this name is pretty cheap, it should be easy to support."

Ye Jin looked at Zhao Zihong speechlessly. This guy just couldn't stand the bad name today. How could this name be bad? It was quite cute.

"I think that's fine. Since your surname is Song, I'll call you Song Big Head!" Ye Jin made the final decision.

After Song Tang's protests were fruitless, the new member of dormitory 207 finally got a name, Song Da Nao Tou.

Seeing Song Tang sitting there speechlessly and looking worriedly at Song Da's head on the table, everyone came forward with a smile to comfort her.

"Okay, okay, this sounds much better than green flowers and green belts." Ye Jin said with a smile.

Song Tang hesitated for a moment, "I'm not worried about the name being unpleasant."

Seeing everyone looking at him in confusion, Song Tang continued helplessly, "What I'm worried about is that if you call me Song Da Nao in the future, will others think you're calling me?"

"Hahahahaha..."

As soon as Song Tang finished speaking, the other three burst into laughter. They hadn't noticed it before, but now that Song Tang said it, it really was the case.

Thinking of such an interesting scene, the other three people became more determined. Today, this little cat will be called Song Dabotou, and no one else can do anything about it.

……

From today on, Song Da Nao Tou officially settled in dormitory 207.

Everyone played around for a while, and the little cat, oh no, it was called Song Dabotou at this time. Song Dabotou also meowed on the table to join in the fun.

"Hey, does it want to poop?" Ye Jin, who was tickling Song Tang, suddenly looked at Song Tang's big head and said.

"I don't know, right? I remember the veterinarian said before that he fed Song Dabo some food." Zhao Zihong let go of Song Tang in his arms and said with some confusion.

Only Han Jing rolled her eyes. These roommates are all talented people.

"Don't worry about it, you have to prepare everything you need. I'm telling you in advance, cat poop is so smelly."

While she was taking out the kitten's supplies from the bag she brought back, she was explaining to the other three newbie cat owners.

"Petting the cat is such a pleasure, but cleaning up its poop is the beginning of a nightmare."

"But..." Han Jing paused, looking at the dazed Song Tang with sparkling eyes, "Song Da Nao is now Song Tang's little baby, so the task of cleaning up his poop will naturally be Song Tang's."

Everyone looked at Song Tang with interest, but she herself didn't know what she would face next.

……

Song Tang gently placed Song Da's head on the ground. She was afraid that the little guy would fall to the ground and get hurt when no one was watching.

With the joint efforts of the four people, they quickly prepared all the supplies for the kitten.

The cat's food bowl and water bowl were placed in the bathroom, and as for the kitten's folding litter box, it was also filled with litter and placed in the bathroom.

At first, Song Tang was worried that the little guy would not be able to find the place, but Han Jing said that would not happen.

Sure enough, after a while, Song Dabo walked around the house. Not only did he eat the cat food that Han Jing had just softened, he also was very considerate and pooped in the new litter box.

But the way this little thing buries its poop is a bit speechless.

I saw it busying itself, digging around in the litter box, stirring the litter quite a bit, but not burying much of the poop. It even foolishly scratched the edge of the litter box a few times.

Song Tang and the other three didn't mind the smell. They squeezed into the small bathroom and watched Song Da Nao's suffocating operation, looking at each other in bewilderment.

After struggling for a long time, Song Dabo didn't care whether his father was buried properly or not, and left leisurely.

Han Jing couldn't bear it anymore, so she picked up the cat litter shovel and helped bury the cat poop.

"Well, that's right. Sometimes they don't bury their poop properly. If you don't want it to stink all the time, you have to help them yourself."

After burying the cat poop, Han Jing put down the litter shovel and ran away. The smell was too suffocating.

The other three also rushed out of the bathroom, breathing in the fresh air outside in big gulps.

Song Dabo squatted on the ground, leaning against the bed leg, looking at the miserable two-legged beasts in front of him with a puzzled look on his face.

"Big Head, let me tell you, bury your poop properly from now on, otherwise, hmph..."

Song Tang bared her teeth and threatened the kitten that had just settled in. She thought that her ferocious appearance could scare Song Da Nao, but unexpectedly, the kitten walked to her feet and rubbed her ankle gently.

Well, the mission failed and Song Tang could no longer pretend.

He picked up the tiny Song Datou, and the ferocious look he had just pretended to have disappeared long ago.

The other three people couldn't help laughing when watching the interaction between Song Tang and Xiaomao. It seemed that this dormitory would be even more lively in the future.

But it's strange to say, the four of them have been accompanying this little guy all the time, but Song Dabo is closest to Song Tang. Maybe these two are really destined to be together.

Of course, Song Dabo also particularly liked to go against Zhao Zihong. He would meow at her from time to time, as if scolding her.

This made Zhao Zihong, who dug Song Da's head out of the haystack with his own hands, feel very disappointed. When the man and the cat confronted each other, neither of them gave in.

After running back and forth on the ground for a while, Song Dabo ran to the blanket that Song Tang had prepared for it and went to sleep.

In Han Jing's words, cats actually spend most of their time sleeping, especially kittens as small as Song Dabo. Song Dabo was actually still weak, so it was already impressive that he could play with everyone for a while.

If there were outsiders around, they'd definitely complain about their extravagance. The blanket under Song Datou was actually from Hermès. Okay, it was clearly contributed by Song Tang.

Before going to bed at night, the dormitory manager came to check the dormitory. Just as the door was knocked, the clever Song Dabo quickly hid under Song Tang's desk.

This scene surprised the four of them. This little thing was actually so smart.

After checking the dormitories, the aunt smiled and told everyone to go to bed early and not to stay up late, then turned and left.

The four idiots who thought they had escaped a disaster all breathed a sigh of relief, but no one noticed the look of "as expected" on the face of the dormitory manager when she turned around.