Yesterday I sold a moe, and someone remembered to come back to feed me at noon today. The white girl was a little proud when she was woken up by Moxiang. Mo Xiang put a bowl of chicken mixed with egg yolk and minced fish in front of her, and spoke in a chattering voice: "You little hairy animal has a better life than me, and you want me to serve you for dinner, but I serve the second young master." ”

The white girl crawled out of the cat's nest and sniffed lightly, it was fresh and clean. She buried her head in Sven's big meal, and when she heard Mo Xiang complaining, she sneered, what's the big deal about serving the second young master, won't the second young master serve her in the future?

"My mother is still thinking about you, did you eat the fish in it? You said you are so hateful little brute, that's my mother, it's better for you than for my son! I didn't even think to cook me something to eat, just for you!" Mo Xiang was a little indignant.

The white girl glanced at him with slanted eyes and meowed, what's so strange about this, look at who makes people hurt! She just loves flowers when people see them, and the shovel officer has to kneel when she sees them. In her previous life, she was used to seeing some cats and dogs with a higher status at home than the little owner, but in fact, those loves are all superficial, and they really face some difficult choices, and it is often pets that are abandoned.

Mo Xiang was just a seven or eight-year-old boy, and he didn't understand the world, and when she saw that he was really a little sad, the white girl took out a piece of fish meat from her bowl, put it in front of Mo Xiang, and then looked at him with her little head up, and meowed softly.

"This ...... This is for me?!" Mo Xiang's expression lit up instantly, and her voice was a little out of tune in surprise.

The white girl meowed softly twice, as if in reply. The heart said, 'I forgive you, and I won't pick it up from the ground and eat it.' ’

Mo Xiang picked up the fish, held it in the palm of her hand and looked at it several times, and then held it as if she wanted to eat it. The white girl was really a little surprised to look at him, wouldn't he, he was really so pitiful?

"Kitten, thank you. Mo Xiang's voice was soft, he pretended to eat the fish in one bite, in fact, the fish was still in the palm of his hand, he put down his hand, put his hand behind his back, puffed out his mouth as if he had stuffed a big meat bun, made a chewing and then swallowing motion, and said to the little white cat on the ground very softly: "Look at me eating it!"

"......" White girl, damn it, mentally retarded!

The white girl turned her head and went back to eat, but Mo Xiang found a scrap cloth to raise fish and meat, ready to wait to see the young master. He wiped his hands clean, and saw that the kitten had a lot of juice on his beard, so he found a clean handkerchief for the young master and wanted to wipe the cat's hair.

The white girl is very happy to be served, especially since she doesn't like to lick her hair, and she is very happy to have someone to help her wipe her hair, so she cooperates by the way, and while eating in her mouth, Yu Yang meows frustratedly, as if talking.

Mo Xiang felt that this cat was so spiritual! It was so likable! No wonder his mother still remembered it! He finally realized why his mother didn't open a small stove for him, but gave a kitten a small stove every day, and the original reason was here.

What a painful realization......

Mo Xiang had tears in his heart, but the more he served, the more addicted he became, he saw the kitten with its tail cocked, and saw that the hair around the kitten's chrysanthemum was not clean, and after wiping, the kitten just finished eating, he wanted to wipe the kitten's mouth by the way, but the kitten suddenly broke out and scratched him, and meowed angrily.

Ma Dan! He actually wiped her mouth with a handkerchief that had wiped her feces! It was too much! The white girl angrily murdered him!

Mo Xiang was scratched, and never understood why the kitten suddenly got angry, and it took a lot of effort to coax the kitten, and the little white cat snorted angrily and gave him a white look, and then crawled back to the cat nest to sleep with her little paws.

After school in the evening, Zhang Hengqing came back with a calm face, and as soon as he pushed the door, he saw the little white cat in the corner of the outside shaking the tips of his ears, cheering up to meet him, walking less than two steps, suddenly paused, looked up at his face, and then walked slowly towards him cautiously, meowing softly.

Zhang Hengqing heard the soft reassurance from the meow, he bent down and picked up the kitten without saying a word, the kitten was frightened, popped out the sharp nails and grabbed his wrists, and when he was hugged into his arms, he opened his neckline and got in.

Mo Xiang glanced at the master's face, he didn't know about the noon, he only felt that the second young master was in a bad mood today, so he was extremely attentive and thoughtful, for fear of being punished.

Zhang Hengqing asked him to bring dinner, and then gave him a night off without vigil. Mo Xiang instantly understood, this is what he means by not wanting him to stay outside tonight. He instantly had a guess in his heart, usually the young master didn't let him keep vigil, but he was wronged by his wife.

As soon as Mo Xiang left, Zhang Hengqing stared at dinner with a calm face, he reached out and wanted to take out the little white cat, but the little white cat struggled in his arms and couldn't come out.

The white girl was afraid that Zhang Hengqing would be angry with her, so she stretched the tone in a soft voice, and there were bursts of meows, hoping to make the shovel officer's mood better.

Zhang Hengqing didn't follow, he took it out and put it on the table, he pushed its head with a finger, and pushed the kitten away, the little white cat screamed aggrievedly, Zhang Hengqing was stunned, and somehow his mood was also hooked, and his eyes were slightly red.

The little white cat saw his red eyes, and the aggrieved and dissatisfied meow paused, and seemed to sigh, and the tone of his voice was limped, and the meow was soft and soft, feeling like the loving comfort of the elders.

Zhang Hengqing's eyes became redder and redder, he rarely received special care, and even a cat could impress him lightly at this time. Zhang Hengqing hugged the cat, and the little white cat's paws gently patted his cheek, and wiped a little wetness from the corners of his eyes very gently. Zhang Hengqing was still holding back, and when he looked at the little white cat's clear blue eyes full of tolerance and gentleness, his eyes were directly wet.

The little white cat silently accompanied him, and perhaps felt a little spiritual connection with it, and he actually regarded a little milk cat as an object to talk to, and this object would always be kept secret for him, because it could not speak.

Through guò Zhang Hengqing's babbling talk, the white girl knew that she almost asked the bear child next door to snatch it away with her young age, and she was so frightened that the hair on her back exploded! She hurriedly caressed the shovel officer several times, good job, well done! Continue to work hard next time, you must resist!

Zhang Hengqing was very moved by the little white cat's humane behavior, and he felt that the little white cat was really given to him by God. At this moment, he really put this little life into his heart, and whispered a lot of heartfelt words to the little white cat.

The white girl sympathized with him even more, her shovel officer was really a little pitiful, according to the old words, it was a left-behind child who longed for attention, his father didn't love his mother, and living at home felt like a host. Occasionally, there are things I like, but I am always snatched away by my younger brother who has the support of my mother. The white girl touched his face with her hairy paws in distress and meowed a long list.

"Don't cry, don't cry, as long as people are strong, there is no hurdle that cannot be overcome." ’

Zhang Hengqing's mood gradually calmed down, the white girl saw this, her heart was a little more comforted, she walked to the chopsticks, a hairy claw gently pressed on the chopsticks, and raised her head to meow at Zhang Hengqing.

Zhang Hengqing's gaze softened instantly, knowing that it meant to ask him to eat, he said, "Hmm." ”