The pastoral life of the lucky cat

"This kitten didn't respond at all." Jiang Qianqian observed for a long time, and found that the kitten opposite was also looking at her with wide eyes.

After the two of them looked at each other for a minute, Jiang Qianqian finally turned his head and talked to grandma.

When the little white cat heard Jiang Qianqian's evaluation of him, he hesitated: "Meow!"

"It's called!" Jiang Qianqian immediately turned her head excitedly to meet the little white cat's eyes.

The confused little white cat didn't know what to do again.

Although he hasn't met many people, he can still feel the kindness and malice.

The little girl clearly had good intentions for him.

Not to mention that the little white cat hid in someone's house to avoid the rain. Out of this responsibility and kindness, he also wanted to meet the little girl's request.

It's just that what does this little girl want to do, just stare at him like this?

The little white cat decided to stay the same in response to all changes.

On the opposite side, Jiang Qianqian scratched his face.

The little wild cats in the village don't like to play with people, so if she usually plays with small animals, it is basically the domestic dogs.

Those dogs were very friendly, so Jiang Qianqian didn't need to do anything at all. The dogs just came up by themselves and started rubbing her legs and licking her palms.

Jiang Qianqian just needs to be in charge of giggling.

Compared with those dogs, this kitten is a little too calm.

She had to find a way to communicate with this kitten, and she couldn't let the situation go on like this.

The kitten can't speak human language, she can learn to speak cat language.

"Meow!" Jiang Qianqian yelled like the little white cat.

The little white cat on the opposite side quickly opened its eyes wide, and its ears pricked up, turning into airplane ears.

Stupid!

He heard the little girl in front of him say this, how could it be like this, this little girl looks like a nice person, why call him a fool?

Was it because she saw through why he was here?

Jiang Qianqian was very happy. If the little white cat reacted, it would be a good thing.

How did she know that the little white cat had so many mental activities, the little girl immediately began to introduce herself happily.

"My name is Jiang Qianqian. I am seven years old. I am going to elementary school soon. I belong to the rat family. My father's name is Jiang Long, my mother's name is Chen Shu, my grandma's name is Zhang Yalan, and my grandfather's name is Jiang Fei." Jiang Qianqian reported pile.

"My favorite color is pink, but I also like blue and red. My favorite cartoon is the magic little turtle."

"Also, my best friend is Lu Shasha. She is already in the second grade of elementary school, and she will be in the third grade at the beginning of school."

This is the self-introduction she usually uses the most, so she hardly took a breath after the list.

But after this introduction, she didn't know what to say, so the kid secretly glanced at the kitten to see if he had any reaction.

The little white cat was taken aback when he heard that.

He is still struggling with the meaning of the idiot that the little girl called him just now. Is it the way they greet humans when they meet at the foot of the mountain?

The little white cat memorized it silently.

The next time he greeted someone, he had to say the same thing.

"Meow meow meow~" My name is Cang Lin.

The little white cat stopped after meowing. He didn't really want to introduce his parents and grandparents.

As for his favorite colors and cartoons...

The little white cat's nose twitched, what are cartoons?

Jiang Qianqian couldn't understand what the kitten was saying, anyway, he had already barked as a response, so she continued talking on her own.

"Then we'll be friends after we say hello!"

"Since you're friends, don't go out and wander, and stay with us in the future." Jiang Qianqian finally revealed her real purpose after laying out a lot of opening scenes.

This time the little white cat didn't answer, because in his plan, he was going to find his parents, so when the rain stopped and the sky cleared, he was going to get on the truck and go back.

Jiang Qianqian stretched out her hand.

You have to shake hands when you make friends, she didn't respond to the little white cat in front of her, she just looked at her in confusion.

With her other hand, she gently picked up one of the little white cat's paws, put it in her palm, and shook it a few times after holding it.

"Hey, then we've made a deal, we can't go back on our word." The little girl showed a sly smile.

The little white cat was just about to say something, when suddenly there was thunder outside again, the little girl who was not afraid at first was startled by the sudden thunder, jumped on the spot, her eyes widened.

The little white cat hesitated for a moment, stood up, and patted the little girl's head lightly.

Still a child, he thought seriously.

Anyway, the rain is so heavy now, let's talk about it when the rain stops.

……

The little white cat found out that he still couldn't talk nonsense, because after he finished speaking, the thunderstorm that was supposed to stop in an hour or two turned into a normal heavy rain, and then turned into a moderate rain, and fell all the way to the It didn't stop all night.

To make matters worse, the truck he had been waiting for never showed up.

Maybe that truck comes only once a day, so we have to wait until tomorrow.

The little white cat stood at the entrance of the house watching for a while, then slowly walked in.

"Have you really decided to raise this kitten?" Grandma glanced at her granddaughter, and Jiang Qianqian nodded vigorously.

"That's right, I'm going to raise a kitten. The two of us have already agreed, and the little white cat agreed." Jiang Qianqian was afraid that her grandma would regret it, so she loudly announced the agreement between her and the little white cat. out.

The little white cat couldn't help but frowned, he obviously didn't agree.

"Since you really want to raise it, you can't just abandon the kitten." Grandma's tone suddenly became a little harsher.

"After all, it is a cat. If he defecates everywhere, you have to help him clean up the dirty things; if he doesn't eat well, you have to press him to eat; if the kitten is sick, you have to take it with him If he goes to the hospital, maybe he has a bad temper, you have to tolerate him. In short, if you raise him, you can't just throw him away, you know?"

It was probably because grandma's expression was a little too serious when she spoke, and her tone seemed too solemn, which shocked the little girl. After a while, she nodded.

But the little white cat has already protested thousands of times in his heart, he is not the kind of ignorant kitten, he can't defecate anywhere, and he can't picky eaters.

And as an excellent lucky cat, he has no chance of getting sick.

As for temper, it's hard to say, at least he still feels good about himself.

"I know, just like how my parents raised me, I will treat the kitten like this in the future." Jiang Qianqian ran to the door and picked up the little white cat.

Startled, the little white cat swiped and pulled twice in the air. Jiang Qianqian quickly adjusted his holding position to make sure that the little white cat wouldn't feel uncomfortable.

The little girl and the little white cat were fighting there, and she didn't see that grandma's expression dimmed instantly after she finished speaking, but she quickly adjusted, turned her head and went to choose the vegetables in the vegetable basket.

At this time, she has to make dinner.

"I don't know when my parents will come back to pick me up." Jiang Qianqian said suddenly holding the kitten.

The little white cat raised his head, isn't the little girl's parents around?

"They want to go out to work. They put me here when I was very young. My grandma said that I was born half a year ago, so they came back and put me at grandma's house. I can only see my parents during the New Year. "When Jiang Qianqian said this, her tone was a little lonely.

The little white cat, who originally wanted to struggle to get off the little girl, stopped moving in an instant.

Same as him.

But according to the temperament of his parents, I'm afraid they won't go back to the mountains to see him in the New Year.

The little white cat wrinkled its face.

Sure enough, his parents are even worse!

"But it doesn't matter. Grandpa and grandma told me that I will be in the first grade next year, and my parents will take me to study with them, so that I can stay by their side all the time." Jiang Qian smiled slightly. Eyebrows curved, sweeping away the previous depression.

"But don't worry, I will take you there with me." Jiang Qianqian touched the little white cat's head, assuring him.

If the little white cat is so cute, her parents will definitely like the little white cat very much.

If they disagree, as long as she promises like she did with grandma just now, mom and dad will definitely agree.

The little white cat stared at him for a while, then slowly lowered its head.

He glanced outside, the rain was still falling outside, and the sky had already darkened.

This place is obviously not a developed place, there is not even a concrete road, the best road is paved with gravel.

If the little white cat is a kitten who has lived in human society down the mountain for a while, he must have realized that this place is not easy for trucks to drive in.

Of course, it's not that this is a ghost story, but that this silly cat changed a car halfway, and he didn't notice it because he slept too soundly, and he's still waiting for the truck to show up.

It has been raining for so long today, the muddy ground outside has been soaked and soaked, and the muddy water is so muddy that it is impossible to leave.

The little white cat was inexplicably calmer, so he will leave after the little girl's parents come to pick her up.

Not bad for a day or two.

Both of them will find their parents.

But he won't be as gentle as Jiang Qianqian.

If he sees his parents, he must beat them both first.The little white cat's ears moved.

As an excellent beckoning cat, he was already able to beat his uncle when he was on the mountain.

Dad must be no problem.