The next day, the old lady spoke, and the home school was suspended for a day and the two grandchildren were given a day off.

Zhang Henglin didn't know if he was a little self-aware, or complained that his brother didn't give him the cat he liked, and he didn't show his face in Zhang Hengqing's house today. Zhang Hengqing was in the house all day, and the white girl didn't have to sleep. After last night's 'heart-to-heart exchange', this guy has to take her with him for everything now, and the most terrifying thing is that he still likes to talk to her! And he must react, otherwise the shovel officer will be unhappy!

It makes the white girl quite irritable, peat, she is still a little milk cat! She has to sleep at least 16 hours a day, don't be so mad!

But the reality is that the white girl complained wildly in her heart, but she stretched out her claws and hugged Zhang Hengqing's fingers, looking at Zhang Hengqing with moist blue eyes, her small appearance can be painful. Zhang Hengqing's heart was crispy and crispy, he smiled and rubbed the head of the little white cat, and instructed the ink fragrance on the side: "You go to the kitchen, whatever you want, as long as it is made of good restrained fish meat, let some go, by the way, ask your mother, what to pay attention to when raising a cat, it is so small now, is there any taboo." ”

Mo Xiang answered, turned his head and was about to leave, Zhang Hengqing stopped him again: "Wait, when you come back, you go to find Chen's mother, and ask her to prepare some clean linen cloth for me, and a soft-bristled brush, see if there is any, it's okay if you don't have a small grate." ”

Mo Xiang noticed that it had only been one night, and the young master's attitude towards the kitten was different, but he was not surprised at all, this kitten was already spiritually painful, and even he was a prisoner under its claws, and now it was normal for multiple young masters to do so.

After breakfast, Xia Hua from the old lady's side sent a delicate and comfortable cat nest, followed by a few cat toys. Zhang Hengqing's heart warmed when he looked at things, but the white girl knew that the old lady was supporting Zhang Hengqing to raise cats.

Zhang Hengqing put the cat nest on the side of the table against the wall, and then hugged the little white cat in. The little white cat happily circled in the cat nest, this cat nest is much better than the cat nest that Mo Xiang folded for her with old clothes, and there is a small vine at the bottom, and the vine is cushioned with thick cotton wool, and it is soft to step on, and it is comfortable to lie on it. The girls in the old lady's house are ingenious, Xu is afraid that the cat will crawl out and climb into the invisible wood stabbing hurt, so they actually wrapped the edge of the vine with two layers of soft cloth, and there are two soft pillows in the vine, I don't know which one to do, it is too careful and thoughtful.

The white girl was lying in the cat's nest, her little head leaning on the small pillow, which was very comfortable, and the tip of her little tail was slightly bent, making a very comfortable meow sound.

Zhang Hengqing was originally going to read a book, but he was hooked by its voice and smiled: "It's still comfortable, when you grow up, I'll let someone make you a bigger nest." ”

The white girl stretched out her paw and patted his outstretched hand, which means, 'Boy, keep up the good work and be a better shoveler.' ’

Zhang Hengqing casually took a cat teasing stick made of chicken feathers and hung it in front of the little white cat to let it catch it: "Come on, come on, look at this." ”

White Girl =_=

Hehe, this is to make her run after the cat stick like a fool?

However, the face of the shovel officer still has to be given, and the white girl stretched out her paw meaningfully and perfunctorily pressed the chicken feathers on the cat teasing stick. Zhang Hengqing happily pulled it out, and then a cluster of colorful chicken feathers flashed in front of the white girl's eyes, she calmly raised her head and looked straight at him, and she couldn't play with him.

"Eh, forget it. Zhang Hengqing put down the cat teasing stick, "You're still too young." ”

Hehe, won't you be teased when you're older?

The white girl was silently mocking in her heart, her face was a cute hairy face, she yawned big, pretended to be sleepy, and reserved a little shaky face for the shovel officer.

Zhang Hengqing didn't give up, and took a small rattan ball, which was small and exquisitely braided, and there was a small bell in it, which made a crisp sound when it rolled. He held the little rattan ball and shook it in front of the little white cat's eyes, but the little white cat ignored him, put his two paws on his head and pressed his ears, and buried himself in the soft nest to sleep.

Zhang Hengqing could only stop regretfully.

At noon, he went to the old lady's house to say goodbye, and Zhang Hengqing took the little white cat into his arms and brought it with him. The white girl was very reluctant, she was still so young, and her bones were so soft that she accidentally died if she tried harder. Who knows who you will meet in the old lady's house? She twisted her body and struggled in Zhang Hengqing's arms, and was held down by him with one hand.

"Restless little thing," Zhang Hengqing opened his collar and saw the little white cat hidden inside, and he taught: "I went to see my grandmother, and who would dare to touch you if I please my grandmother." ”

The white girl was stunned for a moment, which means that Mrs. Zhang is the supreme leader of the Zhang Mansion?

After Zhang Hengqing's reprimand, the little white cat was unexpectedly settled, and he didn't twist and struggle, and the person who grabbed his collar stood up and poked out a cat's head, looking around curiously.

Soon, the girl at the gate of the courtyard saw Zhang Hengqing coming over, and went in crisply to spread the word.

"The second young master is here!"

The girls all over the yard noticed the white-haired dumplings in front of Zhang Hengqing's collar, and the little girl who hit the curtain stared straight at her, her eyes were so hungry and thirsty that the white girl's hair was about to explode.

Zhang Henglin is not here today, so I think it should be Mrs. Zhang's Li's. Mrs. Zhang was very happy to see her grandson: "But you came, have you ever eaten?"

Zhang Hengqing smiled and took out the cat in his arms: "I haven't used it yet, I remember the fried jade lion here from my grandmother, grandmother, you see, I brought this little thing over." ”

The white girl nested in Zhang Hengqing's palm, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a kind old man's face, and her heart softened a little. Although she is not a thing to men, but for the elderly, especially the amiable old man, the hard little waist is so soft that it will fall down with a push. In the past, she also had a nickname, 'Friend of Senior Women, the Treasure of the Middle-aged and Elderly!'

None of the aunts and grandmothers I have met since I was a child do not dislike her, and of course the mothers of the men who have been harmed by her are exceptions.

Mrs. Zhang smiled brightly, leaned forward, squinted her eyes and wanted to see the little white cat in Zhang Hengqing's hand, but the little white cat didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, washed her face with her paws, just like a person tidying up her makeup, and then bowed to her with her paws closed.

"Hey!" Mrs. Zhang was a little surprised: "Is it just ......?"

Zhang Hengqing smiled: "Grandmother, it's asking you for peace." ”