34. What is it like to spoil a cat2

Before dawn, Zhang Hengqing faintly felt itching in his nostrils in his sleep, he sneezed a few times, wiped his nose, and opened his eyes to see two long white hairs on his fingers.

It turned out that the cat hair ran into the nose, no wonder it was so itchy.

The little white cat fell asleep soundly on his chest, and was woken up by a few sneezes from him, and meowed with dissatisfaction. Zhang Hengqing looked at its small appearance, and said, "Don't blame me, your hair doesn't itch when it runs to my nostrils?"

"Young master, are you going to get up?" Mo Xiang yawned loudly, opened her eyes in a daze and looked at the sky, this is not yet the point, why did you wake up?

The little white cat snorted and buried her head in his arms again, obviously not wanting to get up. Zhang Hengqing swayed between getting up and continuing to sleep, and he could only squint for a while if he continued to sleep, so it was better to get up early and read more books.

Just about to get up, the little white cat on his chest barked again, he pinched the little white cat's pointed pink ears, provoked it to reach out and paw, he said: "Get up, I should get up and read, you go to sleep next to you." ”

Tsk, poor shovel officer, the white girl stood up with shaking her ears and glanced at Zhang Hengqing.

Zhang Hengqing knew that it was unhappy, but he was a little puzzled when he saw the sympathetic look in his eyes, Mo Xiang brought hot water, he just lowered his head and washed his face, and there was a little white cat meowing under his feet, I don't want to pay attention to it, it keeps barking, and it seems that it will not give up until it reaches its goal.

I was woken up in the middle of the night last night, and I woke up early this morning, Zhang Hengqing was not in good spirits and had a bad temperament, he looked down, and the little white cat looked up and looked at him meowing non-stop, with an impatient urging look.

This cat is really spoiled by him, and he doesn't look like a cat anymore.

Which cat reminds its owner to groom it every day when it gets up?

Zhang Hengqing has never seen the white girl lick her hair like an ordinary cat, saying that it doesn't like to be clean, and it is not right that people will urge him to scrub it every day, comb it again, and go out only when the whole body is clean and neat.

Sometimes when it comes back from outside, it doesn't let it go to bed, and it will consciously find a place to rub its little paws, and then meow for him to pick it up.

Maybe it's because there was no big cat to teach her since she was a child, and the white girl grew up in the palm of his hand since she was a child, and some of her habits are the same as others.

Between the white girl's habit of slapping her face, and the action of fanning him on his face became more and more slippery, Zhang Hengqing felt that he couldn't be spoiled like this anymore, he wiped his face clean, and then lowered his head and said to the little white cat seriously: "You lick your hair, don't always let others comb it." ”

The white girl's eyes widened in disbelief, oops, the shoveler who promised it in the dark night to comb it every day and pick fish bones for it was actually going to rebel!

The little white cat has a temper, it closed its mouth and stopped barking, turned its head to find Mo Xiang, turned around at Mo Xiang's feet and made him unable to open his legs, and then raised his head and meowed gently.

Zhang Hengqing had just finished washing his face, and when he turned his head, he saw Mo Xiang walking over with a servile face, and he said attentively: "Young master, what about the white girl's comb, I'll comb it." ”

Usually the young master combs his hair, but today it is finally his turn! ^_^

Zhang Hengqing: "......"

He didn't believe what he had just said to the white girl, but Mo Xiang hadn't heard it!

"Don't brush it, let it learn to lick itself. Zhang Hengqing said in a firm tone.

Mo Xiang smiled: "Then how can it be done, young master, the white girl has to comb her hair every day, she is used to it." Besides, if you don't brush it, you'll have to get more cat hair on your clothes and in the house. ”

"Then don't comb it. Zhang Hengqing said.

Mo Xiang ran out of words, and lowered her head to secretly give the little white cat a look. The little white cat glanced at Zhang Hengqing fixedly, raised his paws and went out of the house, Zhang Hengqing looked up, and the direction was obviously going to the old lady's yard.

Zhang Hengqing...... How did he forget, he didn't pet and the old lady spoiled, he was tired!

The white girl snorted angrily and went to the old lady's yard, the old lady had already gotten up, and this little hairy thing lay down on the old lady's knees, and Rory meowed.

"The shovel officer doesn't talk much! He lied to me!"

"This bastard!

The old lady looked at the cat like this, obviously wronged, and picked up the white cat with both hands: "What's wrong with Xinhe'er, who bullied you?"

"Meow! Meow! Meow!"

"He's a shoveler!, he won't comb me!!"

The old lady gently soothed the angry little white cat, she asked Qiu Shi to bring all the tools for the cat's grooming, took out a fine black bristle comb, and gently brushed the white girl.

This black bristle comb is not affordable for idlers, it is made of the hard bristle hair on the black pig that is not easy to bend and damp, compared to the black bristle comb, the white bristle comb is only used by nobles.

In the entire Zhang Mansion, the old lady can take a black pig's bristle comb to comb the white girl, and even Zhang Hengqing can only take a grate to comb the white girl. The feeling of this pig's hair comb is different from the feeling of a wooden grate, the white girl closed her eyes comfortably, and the meow gradually became softer, as if she was coquettish with an old lady.

It is very cooperative, after combing the hair on its back, it turns over to reveal its white and fluffy white belly, spreads its paws to facilitate the old lady to comb her hair, and the old lady combs more than a dozen white hairs and asks Qiu Shi to pick up the comb clean.