The pastoral life of the lucky cat

There are quite a lot of mice here. If the little white cat is willing to expand its territory a little, it can catch four or five mice a day.

Every time he diligently buried the mouse, grandma felt that the little white cat was a poor kitten when she saw it.

Qianqian also forbids him to eat mice, although the mice are indeed a bit dirty.But you still have to catch mice, and if you catch them, you have to bury them.

It was so exhausting.

"Fortune, it's fine if you don't bury it." Grandma shouted at the little white cat.

As expected, the little white cat didn't bury it. He piled up the dead mice here every day. Within two days, the dead mice here turned into a small bag of dirt. When a neighbor aunt came, she was frightened to death.

Not only this problem, but in the summer, the rat corpses stink too fast, and it also attracts a lot of ants.

It’s impossible not to bury it, but the kitten is too tired, so the matter of burying the dead mice was finally left to grandpa. Grandpa would tell the dead rats to be cleaned up at the foot of the mountain every day. Some small animals in those mountains still eat rats.

It's barely a good deed.

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The little white cat has lived in Jiang's house for a while, and he plays with the little girl almost every day.

Sometimes they stay at home, sometimes they go to the fields with their grandparents, and even go for a walk in the mountains.

The little white cat has never been in contact with human society, so it has never thought about it. There seems to be something abnormal in it.

Children of this age should have many friends.

"Salsa should be back soon." Grandma said to Qianqian while peeling edamame.

"Yes!" Jiang Qianqian was really happy when she heard this.

"Zhaocai, Sasha is my best friend, but she has been taken to the city by her parents since the summer vacation, and she will be back soon." Jiang Qianqian explained to the little white cat.

"After she comes back, you two can be good friends together!" Jiang Qianqian patted the kitten's head, and the little white cat let out a soft cry.

There are not many people in this village, only a few hundred people. Now most of the young people go out to work, and most of the people who stay in the village are elderly people and left-behind children.

This part of the resident population is only one or two hundred people.

Those who went out to work, the capable ones naturally took their children away.

There are several age groups among the few remaining children. There are really not many people in the age group like Jiang Qianqian who are about to go to elementary school.

There are four people who are about the same age as Jiang Qianqian and she herself has four, but she only plays with Lu Shasha.

There were two more, they had quarreled, and Jiang Qianqian didn't like those two.

Lu Shasha originally didn't come back until the end of the summer vacation, but she knew that Jiang Qianqian would go to school with her parents before school started.

So she wanted to come back early, otherwise she wouldn't be able to see Qianqian.

If Jiang Qianqian hadn't got a little white cat recently, she would have been bored for a long time.

"Don't stay at home anymore, let grandpa take you to the town for a while tomorrow." Grandma said, saying it was for fun, but in fact it was mainly to buy some new things and take the children to have a look.

But this doesn't affect Jiang Qianqian's enthusiasm. No matter what the reason is, it's always a pleasure to go to a lively place to play.

The little white cat is also very interested. He is now full of curiosity about human society.

The next day, just after breakfast, they followed Grandpa to the town.

He squatted in the arms of the little girl and looked around.

He soon understood why Jiang Qianqian would rather stay at home than go to kindergarten a year ago.

While it was a joy to go to town, it was all torture before that.

The little white cat thought that the truck he had been riding in and the tricycle driven by the uncle next door were already the limit of bumps in his cat's life, but he didn't think that a mountain was higher than a mountain.

Grandpa was riding a bicycle. The road on their side was rocky and muddy, not to mention how bumpy the road was. The little white cat was held in the arms of the little girl.

In order to prevent himself from falling, his two claws firmly grasped Jiang Qianqian's arm.

But he got used to it with difficulty, and when he finally started to observe the whole village with peace of mind, his grandfather accidentally bumped against a huge rock, and the person and the cat on the bumpy bicycle were instantly separated from the seat by a few centimeters. .

The little white cat was so frightened that its fur exploded.

Jiang Qianqian was used to it. She touched the kitten's head and hugged him tighter.

"Hey, I told your grandma that you should buy a battery car." Grandpa himself was also full of sorrow.

"It's not about the car." Jiang Qianqian pouted.

This is clearly a problem with the road. Changing to a battery car is just the difference between flying on a bicycle and flying on a battery car.

After the little white cat got used to the bumps, he began to look at the surrounding scenery.

There are no mountains here, but a plain. After the population loss of Wannan Village, many houses here have become empty shells, especially those old-fashioned bungalows, which can be seen as old at a glance.

The little white cat also saw that an old house had been covered by creepers, leaving only a sharp corner.

There are not many new buildings here, and it seems that all the buildings that can run have already run away.

I don't know how long the bumps were on the bicycle, and the three finally arrived in the town.

The little cat jumped off Jiang Qianqian's body. When he saw Jiang Qianqian rubbing his butt, he followed suit.

Grandpa parked his bicycle and took his granddaughter's hand. Jiang Qianqian also extended his hand to the little white cat.

Zhao Cai blinked, thought for a second, stood up, and put his paw on Jiang Qianqian's palm.

"..."

Jiang Qianqian frowned, as if there was nothing wrong, but it seemed that she was wrong too much.

"...Why don't you let Zhaocai walk on the ground by himself." Grandpa looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but speak.

Zhao Cai blinked, then retracted his paws, and fell back to the ground.

Zhaocai followed behind the two of them and started shopping.

As expected, the town was very different from the village. He was dazzled. Although he had seen it before in the truck, he never got out of the truck and took a closer look.

He finds everything interesting.

Because of the mountains, the roads have not been well built, so the economy is not developed. Even in this age, they still go to the market in the town.

They came very early today, and came across the morning market, and there were small vendors on both sides of the road.

Among the things they sell, there are many things that the little white cat is familiar with, and there are also many things that he doesn't know. Jiang Qianqian seems to understand the little white cat's doubts, and explains the same to him.

The little white cat's eyes widened when he heard that, and the people next to him thought that Jiang Qianqian was an innocent and cute kid, and they even explained to the little cat.

After the two of them finished shopping in the morning market together, grandpa took them to the store again.

Most of the shops here are food stores and clothing stores, or department stores and supermarkets. There are few leisure and entertainment stores. That's it, the little white cat finds it very interesting to look at.

The fried chicken shop was making fried chicken, and the rich aroma wafted out quickly, Zhao Cai followed the aroma and looked at it.

Jiang Qianqian saw the little white cat's eyes and secretly glanced at grandpa.

She is not a kitten, and she knows that the family doesn't have much money, so she can't spend it recklessly.

But obviously, as a seven-year-old child, Jiang Qianqian was also attracted by the fragrance.

"Do you want to eat fried chicken? Let's buy half a chicken today." Grandpa patted his granddaughter on the head funny.

Jiang Qianqian and the little white cat cheered together. One person and one cat ran to the fried chicken shop first. Grandpa chose half and asked the shop owner to help cut it.

When Zhao Cai raised his head and was staring at it, he suddenly felt someone pat him on the shoulder.

He turned his head and saw an orange cat.

It was a cat with a fur color he had never seen before. It was yellow-brown as a whole, dotted with many dark brown spots. Its body was elongated, and it looked very slender.

However, Zhao Cai could still see the muscles hidden under his skin at a glance.

It is very different from the little white cat that always looks puffy because of its long fur.

When Zhaocai saw the cat he had never met looking at him, disdain flashed in his eyes.

The little white cat tilted its head. He didn't remember that he had offended this little cat.

"Are you waiting to eat?" the kitten asked.

The little white cat nodded.

"Then do you know what you are going to eat?" the strange cat asked again.

"Chicken." The little white cat answered concisely, and he could still smell the smell of chicken.

The strange cat sneered, and the little white cat, which would appear very gentle if it didn't understand the situation, continued to tilt its head.

Did he make a mistake?

"It's fried chicken, that is, fry the chicken in a pan with a lot of oil, and then take it out." The strange cat corrected him.

The little white cat was silent for a second, isn't that still a chicken?

But he wisely decided not to argue with the cat.

This cat looks... there, not a good Yazi.

The leopard cat looked at the little white cat's silence and finally lost his temper: "So you still don't understand?"

Lucky:?

"This kind of chicken is fried in a lot of oil. In order to attract children to eat it, a lot of spices and seasonings are often added. The taste will be very strong. Kittens cannot eat food with strong seasoning flavors." Leopard cat raised the volume a little.

"So you'd better not eat this kind of junk food." The leopard cat flicked its tail and made a final summary.

Zhao Cai's ears moved.

"Fortune, I'll give you a piece of meat." Jiang Qianqian had already grabbed a small piece of chicken because of her greed, and of course she would not forget to share it with the little white cat.

The little white cat immediately stood up, opened its mouth and took the piece of chicken.

He bit on his mouth, but did not eat.

The leopard cat looked at him with "teachable" eyes: "It seems that you are still a sweetheart..."

The kitten raised its head and opened its mouth wide, and the piece of chicken fell into his mouth.

Leopard cat: "..."