Zhang's house is quite strict with the upbringing of the young masters, and he is not happy to put girls in the house to serve, so Zhang Hengqing has only one ink fragrance in the house to serve, and even the third young master has only one inkstone who is much older than him.

Mrs. Zhang lived in the Dezheng Hall of Zhang's Mansion, and Zhang Hengqing walked for less than half an hour. As soon as he entered, he first saluted Mrs. Zhang, who was sitting in the hall.

"Uncle. ”

Zhang Henglin shrank beside Mrs. Zhang, tilting his head sideways and not looking at Zhang Hengqing, looking weak-hearted. Zhang Hengqing didn't want to pay attention to him. Mrs. Zhang smiled kindly and let the meal be set. After a silent meal, Mrs. Zhang first asked Zhang Hengqing about his studies, and Zhang Hengqing answered decently. Mrs. Zhang deliberately turned the topic to today's cat, and said, "Did your scholar bring a cat from the kitchen today?"

"Yes, uncle. Zhang Hengqing replied.

Mrs. Zhang was about to say that he should focus on his studies and not be obsessed with these playthings, and wanted to take the cat away. But he didn't want Zhang Hengqing to suddenly smile, as if he remembered something pleasant, and said: "That cat is very beautiful, I love it very much, and I plan to keep it in the house, and I can tease it when I am tired of reading." ”

The implication is that I like that cat very much, and I plan to keep it as a baby, and I will spend my spare time reading to love it.

Mrs. Zhang was blocked and said dryly: "In this case, as long as you don't delay your studies, you can keep it." ”

After eating, Zhang Hengqing went back and said that he wanted to study. When Zhang Henglin saw that his second brother was going back, he couldn't sit still, and he wanted to go back to Wutong Courtyard, but he was afraid that his second brother would clean him up, so he was very entangled. In the end, I thought of the snow-white and cute cat, after all, I couldn't bear to be scratched by hairy claws, and chased after it, and Mrs. Zhang couldn't pull it.

When the baby ran away, Mrs. Zhang sat down tiredly, and the thrush gently rubbed her temples behind her. As soon as the two of them left, there was no sound in the room, and Mrs. Zhang suddenly said softly: "Why do you say that he always puts on a face that I treat him badly." ”

It is self-evident who he refers to, as soon as Mrs. Zhang spoke, she noticed the gaffe and immediately shut up. Anyway, Zhang Hengqing was also entrusted to her by her deceased brother and sister, and she thought that she hadn't been ten percent good to him over the years, and there were always seven or eight percent, right? But as Zhang Hengqing got older, he became more and more estranged from her.

The thrush didn't seem to hear Mrs. Zhang's words at all, and it took a long time before she spoke: "Madam, it is only because the second young master sees that you are favored by the third young master, and he feels that he is not like this." ”

Mrs. Zhang was stunned for a moment, feeling a little unbelievable, Zhang Henglin crawled out of her belly, plus she was the youngest, she was naturally better to him. The thrush voice gently persuaded: "Madam, the second young master has been brought by you since he was a child, but it is not like your flesh and blood." Just like a brother in a family, it is natural for parents to be unhappy if they have a preference. ”

When Mrs. Zhang heard this, although she was not very credible, she felt a little more relieved.

The thrush said softly: "Today, the maid went to Wutong Garden, and I also saw the cat, it was really snow-white and pitiful, and I think the third young master also likes it very much." ”

Mrs. Zhang subconsciously ignored the point in the thrush's words, and waved her hand indifferently: "Let him be fresh for a while, tell Yanqing to look good, don't let Lin Er tease the cat in the past." After saying that, she frowned, thinking that the red marks on the back of her precious son's hand were always angry, and added: "Let's kill the cat in a few days." ”

Seeing this, Thrush sighed in his heart, thinking that his wife and the second young master couldn't get close.

The white girl didn't know that because of a trivial matter, there was a life talisman hanging above her head. A cat's life is too insignificant in the eyes of some people, and a random sentence can determine her life and death. If she knew, she would be surprised, oops, she was so cute, so cute, how could anyone bear to kill her?!

As soon as Zhang Hengqing left, only Mo Xiang was left in the house, Mo Xiang saw Yuxue's cute cat and loved it, and she stretched out her hand to touch it, and the white girl who disturbed her was very annoying!

Although she has the heart to refuse, she is now just a kitten who is powerless to resist, and even the fried-haired and irritable meow is quite interesting in Mo Xiang's eyes. Mo Xiang was naughty, grabbed the kitten and threw it into the air with one hand, scared the white girl to scream miserably, her four paws opened and popped out her pointed nails but she couldn't focus on it, the terrifying height and weightlessness made her scream out of tune!

Ahhh!!!!!!h

Mo Xiang tossed it a few times, and saw that the kitten was barking loudly, and she was afraid that she would kill the kitten, so she hurriedly put it on the table. The small hair ball was already fluffy, but at this time, the hair on the whole body exploded, and it looked even more fluffy and delicate.

Mo Xiang was startled, hurriedly stepped forward and pulled her front paws, opened her eyes to take a closer look, and saw that the cat's eyes were still a little bright, so she put her mind at ease. The white girl's claws were too weak to stand up, her heart was beating fast enough to burst out, and she felt that she would die suddenly at any moment because of her fast heartbeat. When the time comes, she will definitely be a ghost, oh no, she won't let him go if she is a cat ghost!

As soon as Zhang Hengqing came back, he saw a half-dead kitten and a scholar with a weak face. The white girl came over a little later, and when she saw that Zhang Hengqing was back, she was very aggrieved! No matter whether she was a human being or a cat, once she had a grievance, it was appropriate, and she had to vent it to others one hundred and eighty times. At this time, her four paws trembled softly, and she was extremely aggrieved and frightened at Zhang Hengqing!

If it weren't for the fear of being a demon and being burned by someone, she would have wanted to point at Mo Xiang with one paw and meow at him, just him!

Zhang Hengqing held the frightened and trembling kitten in his arms, and felt that the kitten was holding him tightly and drilling hard into the depths of his arms. He felt comforted by the need of a little life, and also discovered that this little hair ball was talented, and the emotion in its meowing tone was so strong that it was easy to know what it wanted to express.

Zhang Hengqing's stern eyes were fixed on Mo Xiang, he decided to raise a cat because he was angry with Mrs. Zhang, but he was slapped in the face by his own people when he turned his head.

The white girl's voice was lowered, but the grievances in the meow were uneven, and the small tone made Zhang Hengqing's heart tremble.

Mo Xiang plopped down and knelt down, Zhang Heng said to him with a solemn face: "I asked you to take a good look at the cat, you are the opinion?!"

Mo Xiang was in a hurry, but made up an excuse to shirk responsibility: "Young master, it's all a small fault." The cat may have been frightened just now, and the little one didn't see it just now, and it almost fell off the table, but fortunately the little one caught it. ”

The white girl was lying in Zhang Hengqing's arms, and she wanted to smack him in the face! Shameless thing! Obviously, he forced her to play a death bungee jump! It's a pity that cats can't speak human words, otherwise she would have made this guy who opens his eyes and talks nonsense, and reverses black and white to look good!

Zhang Hengqing didn't say anything, stared at him quietly for a while, and saw Mo Xiang sweating on his forehead before saying, "I'll spare you this time, and I will punish you next time if there is any mistake." ”

"Get up. ”

The master called, Mo Xiang wiped her sweat and stood up, and she was busy diligently, and she served very well.

Zhang Hengqing didn't say it in his eyes, in fact, he may not have believed Mo Xiang's words, but there is no empirical evidence and it is not easy to be punished, but he just warned Mo Xiang not to travel again.

"By the way, you go and ask the agate in your grandmother's house and ask her to make me a cat bed. ”