After eating, Mo Xiang cleaned up all the leftovers and then lit the candlestick.

As soon as the room was lit up, the white girl stared at the jumping candlelight on the candlestick for a while, thinking to herself, 'This candlelight flashes brightly and dimly, and it is really a good electric light', Zhang Hengqing on the side laid out the paper and prepared to write, the white girl squatted quietly and obediently on the table, he and Mo Xiang didn't think of carrying her off the table for a while.

Mo Xiang skillfully sharpened the ink with the ink strip, and the white girl stared at him for a while, and suddenly had an idea in her heart.

Zhang Hengqing has to write twenty big characters every night, he just wrote two, he heard the meow next to him, looked sideways, and saw the little white cat swaying people standing up, holding the ink strip with both paws, trembling in the ink tray.

Zhang Hengqing pointed to the kitten in surprise and asked Moxiang: "Do you see if it is grinding ink for me?"

Mo Xiang was so shocked that she couldn't speak, and after a while, she stammered a little: "Yes, yes, young master." ”

As soon as the white girl saw that she had achieved her goal, she snapped away the ink strip, and she made a gesture to mean it, really expect her to grind the ink? Haha, it's so naïve!

Zhang Hengqing smiled and hugged the little white cat with both hands, the little white cat was very obedient in his palm, and his clear blue eyes looked at him moistly, after a while, as if he was ashamed, two hairy claws covered his eyes, and shook the tips of his ears.

This cute sale, Zhang Hengqing puffed in his heart, and the blood tank was almost empty.

The white girl maliciously sells cuteness, and no one can say anything about her. After all, it's not a crime to sell cuteness.,Who taught humans to eat this set?Whoever is cute and downright is unlucky.,Deserve to be caught and turned into a complete shake.。

Although the white girl is a cat, she must also work hard to capture the shovel officer, otherwise she is so young, who will take care of her?

Zhang Hengqing was holding the cat in his hand, and he actually threw away the big characters that could not be moved. I just thought that how could this little cat be so cute, he gently stretched out his hand to give it an itch, the kitten was well-behaved, scratched the right place, and when it was comfortable, it purred pleasantly. On the other hand, if he scratches the wrong place, use his little paw to push his finger away, or, if the place is right and it makes him uncomfortable, pat his finger with his little paw and watch him meow twice.

The white girl is deliberately like this, she wants people to comb her fur and tickle her, and she always tells people what she likes and what she hates. After a while, Zhang Hengqing was very well adjusted/taught by her, and comfortably let her serve, she wanted to sleep again, so she pushed Zhang Hengqing's fingers, meaning to sleep, while going.

Zhang Hengqing understood what it meant, but he didn't take it to heart, he didn't care when he saw the kitten yawning, or gently touched its back, he liked it very much, what this kitten said, it felt very humane, every move could be understood, and the meaning was rich, according to the current words, it was the body language was particularly rich.

The white girl couldn't resist, and sighed in her heart, this is still addictive. She yawned heavily, climbed into the kitten's nest by the table, ignored the stroking hand on her back, and fell asleep.

Zhang Hengqing didn't wake up the kitten with bad intentions, he looked at the big characters on the table, although he wanted to play with the cat for a while, but he continued to write, this time he was even careful to change the paper, for fear of waking up the kitten on the side.

Zhang Hengqing didn't put the white girl on the bed at night, he asked Mo Qing to move the chair to the side of the bed and put the white girl's cat nest on the chair. The white girl didn't prepare a toilet for herself, so she immediately unceremoniously pulled a bubble of on the side of the chair.

didn't wait for the next day, Zhang Hengqing was woken up in the middle of the night, he called Mo Xiang, lit a candle and looked, and the kitten pulled again.

At this time, the first-time shovel officer and Mo Xiang realized what they were wrong, Mo Xiang pinched her nose and found a rag over, wrapped the cat feces in a rag and threw it away. The white girl was not ashamed, and sat down beside her, calmly watching Mo Xiang wipe the chair.

Mo Xiang frowned and said, "Young master, we have to get a bedpan for the cat, otherwise where to put it every day, how to clean it up?" There is a smell in the house, and Ming'er Zhang's mother is going to talk about it again. ”

Zhang Hengqing also frowned, he hated being disturbed the most, he was disturbed by a cat for two nights, and his face was not very good. He asked Moxiang to move the chair out of the way and move the cat's nest under the bed in the outer room. The white girl looked at him scrutinically, and the hammerhead pretended to be a little milk cat, and let Mo Xiang carry her outside.

Finally cleaned up, Mo Xiang fell asleep, the white girl hated in her heart, knowing that Zhang Hengqing disliked her, obviously he placed her in that place, and she didn't prepare the bedpan, her small body couldn't get off the chair, so naturally she could only pull it on the chair. I didn't take the test well, but now I blame her.

She hummed and chirped all over her body, like a woman full of resentment, nesting in the cat's nest and chattering crookedly, that small tone, as if she was being upset for herself. Mo Xiang listened impatiently, Zhang Hengqing in the back room coughed, Mo Xiang slapped the bed board hard, and shouted in a low voice: "Don't scream!"

The little white cat seemed to be frightened, and quietly did not say a word, and the two people in the room were finally able to sleep.

The white girl didn't think that she had realized the fickleness of human beings now that she was a cat. I praised her cuteness in the front, I liked her so much, but I moved her out because of the disturbance, and the shallow love of human beings is really unreliable.

The white girl reflected for a while and felt that it was because Zhang Hengqing didn't love her enough, and only Zhang Hengqing liked her enough to ensure her safety and life in the Zhang family. She decided to increase her firepower to attack Zhang Hengqing, it was not easy to do things in the following ways, but she didn't feel ashamed and hurt her self-esteem, because in this world, whether it is a person or a cat, they have to work hard to make a living in the same world.

The white girl didn't try hard to push Zhang Hengqing, if Zhang Hengqing threw her out of Zhang's house, with the body of her little milk cat, two big rats could bite her to death.

Thinking like this, her heart calmed down a little, and it was a little cold at night, but fortunately, Mo Xiang added two of his old clothes to her, although she disliked the smell of the old clothes, but in order to keep warm, she could only get into the pile of clothes and sleep with a fluffy little body.

The next day, Zhang Hengqing got up and looked for the cat first, and last night he made the cat sleep badly, he was a little angry in his heart, but the kitten was so cute, he was angry and loved very helpless.

The white girl saw that Zhang Hengqing was looking for her as soon as she woke up, and guessed that he should have two likes for her in her heart, so she wanted to test it. So he lost his temper, turned his head, meowed coquettishly, charmingly and angrily, turned his back to Zhang Hengqing and refused to look up at him.

Zhang Hengqing smiled: "You little thing, you woke up last night, and you still dare to make a face with me." ”

The white girl scolded in her heart, 'Bah! shameless shovel officer, he will really shirk responsibility!'

Zhang Hengqing stretched out his hand and gently stroked the smooth back of the little white cat, and tickled it the way he did last night. The white girl squinted her eyes and enjoyed it, feeling that last night's hard work was not in vain, she had adjusted/trained the shovel officer well, but she still needed to work hard.

Zhang Hengqing spent a moment of effort, and the little white cat was finally willing to look up at him. This is like a sign of reconciliation, Zhang Hengqing smiled and nodded her little head, "Still angry with me, I ordered fish and meat wontons for you this morning, and if you are angry with me, I won't give you wontons to eat later." ”

The white girl glanced at him without saying a word, and the meaning of that glance was quite complicated, and she thought, 'Who is rare!' When she grows up, she can go to the kitchen by herself, and sell cute things to her aunt What good things can't she eat?'

Zhang Hengqing didn't understand the little white cat's eyes, Mo Xiang came in with a coarse porcelain plate filled with fine sand in his hand, he specially bent down and pointed to the coarse porcelain plate and said to the little white cat: "I'll be here in the future, don't pull it around." ”

The white girl glanced at him contemptuously, damn, mentally retarded!