When Zhang Henglin heard his brother's vivid narration, his heart felt like he was scratched by a cat's claws, and he looked like he was being pulled by a kitten at the end of the bed. When he saw that his brother was gone, he hurriedly pursued him. Mrs. Zhang felt a pain in her heart when she saw her youngest son going up like this, and the old lady couldn't help but see it, so she lowered her head and drank two sips of tea to cover up.

After Zhang Hengqing left, there was no one in the house. No one came back to feed the white girl at noon, but fortunately, in the morning Mo Xiang fed her a little, and there was food in her stomach, and her task now was only to sleep. As soon as she fell asleep, she crawled out of the kitten's nest and moved around on the table. Zhang Hengqing's pen holder, ink strips and the like were all put away by the ink fragrance. At this time, there was only Zhang Hengqing's turquoise pen wash and a ruler grinding disc on the table.

The white girl walked curiously to the ink tray with a catwalk, sniffed lightly and turned her head to leave, she didn't smell the ink, she just smelled the ink. She played with the table for a while, and suddenly felt an itch on her head, but her front paws didn't seem to scratch the back of her head. She subconsciously squatted down, raised her hind paw and scratched the back of her head.

Eh?(⊙▽⊙)?

She scratched again, and then she couldn't stop!!

How does this feel so comfortable?!!

The white girl was shocked, as if she had discovered a new world! She scratched and scratched, her little body couldn't control her balance, and she fell to the side with a bang. It took two or three turns for the round little body to stop the roll, and it almost rolled off the side of the table!

The white girl stopped rolling in a cold sweat, stood up from the desk, and did not dare to look down at all, the height of the table was about as high as a cliff to her. But this just stopped the urge to scratch the back of the head frantically. As soon as she thought of this, her hindpaws rose again. She hurriedly restrained herself from lowering her hind paws, and then found that the careless shovel officer had not prepared a convenient place for her!

Is this what it means to let it pee on his desk again?

The white girl was a little angry, but after thinking about it, Zhang Hengqing didn't like her now, so she put up with it, crawled back into the cat nest, and slept on Zhang Hengqing's old underwear. This sleep went directly to Zhang Hengqing's school, the white girl heard the sound outside the house and shook the tips of her ears, lazily got up from the cat nest, squatted and rubbed her face with her hairy paws, and was ready to get up and sell cute.

Zhang Hengqing pushed the door in with the ink incense, and the white girl stood up with the tips of her ears shaking, and walked towards him while meowing softly to him. Zhang Hengqing saw the kitten on the table at a glance, the kitten seemed to be waiting for him, and as soon as he saw him, he crawled out of the cat nest and called him softly, the cry was tender and tender, revealing a delicate milk smell. In the morning he was a little angry, and his heart for raising cats was light. Later, when he mentioned it to his grandmother, he was not angry again, and even thought that it was good to have a little fluffy thing, and at least he could make his grandmother happy with the interesting facts about it.

The white girl walked towards Zhang Hengqing, posed and prepared to sell cuteness, but a person suddenly turned out from behind Zhang Hengqing! This person is also bad, and he jumped in front of the white girl's eyes in one step, and the white girl was so frightened that she meowed miserably, and her hair exploded!

Why is Zhang Henglin here!

The white girl turned her head and wanted to run, but after running a few steps, she felt that it was wrong, the table was so big, where could she run? As soon as Zhang Hengqing stretched out his hand, she pounced on his palm in three steps and two steps, holding his hand firmly with four paws, and wanted to pop out her sharp nails in horror to pick at his skin and hold back.

"Second brother, let me take a look! Let me see!" Zhang Henglin stretched out his hand to catch the cat, Zhang Hengqing blocked him with one hand, took the cat into his arms and said, "You scared it." ”

Zhang Henglin snorted flatly, thinking that Zhang Hengqing was stingy and didn't want him to play with cats.

The white girl dodged Zhang Henglin and drilled into Zhang Hengqing's arms, she gave up a hairy face, opened Zhang Hengqing's collar without a teacher, and got into it with a bone. Zhang Hengqing was drilled into the collar by the hair ball without paying attention, and almost got flesh attached to the flesh through a layer of underwear.

"Second brother, the cat is in your arms, you can take it out and show me. Zhang Henglin looked at the small ball of squirming in Zhang Hengqing's arms, and he was envious.

Zhang Hengqing's eyes glared slightly: "Don't scare it, I'll take it out." ”

Zhang Henglin naturally nodded again and again.

The white girl shrank in Zhang Hengqing's arms and swore to death, she meowed in horror, and Zhang Hengqing couldn't help but coax it softly, but this hairy ball was flexible in his arms, and it took a lot of effort to make it show a hairy head from the neckline.

This seems to be the bottom line of its minimum tolerance, and it will not struggle with just showing its head. Zhang Henglin looked at the kitten and loved it, reaching out to touch it, the kitten's round cat eyes stared at his hand tightly, and he stretched out his paws as fast as lightning and patted his hand. Zhang Henglin was startled, and saw that the back of his hand was in good condition, and there were no scars.

"Second brother, look, it hits me!" Zhang Henglin shouted.

Zhang Hengqing looked down at the kitten waving its paws at Zhang Henglin eagerly, and made a childish threatening sound from his throat, he reached out to cover its hairy head and pressed it into his arms, the small hairball was softly pressed into it, and made a few gentle meows.

This treatment is completely different from Zhang Henglin.

Zhang Hengqing felt a little proud in his heart, and pretended to teach the kitten in his arms that couldn't be seen: "Don't beat anyone in the future?"

His voice was not harsh at all, so the white girl was not afraid of him, and she meowed aggrievedly twice, to the effect that 'people don't understand what you say!'

Zhang Henglin left unhappily, as soon as he left, Mo Xiang finally felt a little guilty, and flattered diligently: "Second young master, you see how smart this cat is, and he is still a master." It's so good to you, the third young master can't touch it if he wants to. ”

Zhang Hengqing tried his best to maintain a faint smile on his face, but Mo Xiang and the white girl in his arms could already see that he actually wanted to laugh.

Mo Xiang went to the kitchen to bring the food box back, and the white girl finally had something to eat, she sat on the table gently, and waited for Mo Xiang to arrange her food before she got up and went over to eat.

Today's dinner is chicken liver and egg yolk bibimbap and a small half bowl of chicken soup. After becoming a cat, she began to like to eat chicken liver, especially chicken liver in this era, as long as it is cooked thoroughly, it can be eaten with confidence.

Mo Xiang put the meal for Zhang Hengqing, while nagging: "My mother is really interested in this cat, and she still nagged me in the past today, and kept asking me if this cat slept well and ate well, but I haven't seen her say so much to me." ”

Aunt Quan has always had only two names for Mo Xiang: 'stinky boy' and 'little bastard'.

Mo Xiang was a little frustrated, the white girl heard the whole aunt mention her, and also raised her little head and meowed at Mo Xiang twice, which means 'I also remember her' Mo Xiang didn't understand, seeing the kitten meowing at him, thinking that he gave it food, it was close to herself, and she reached out to touch it, but the white girl twisted her head and dodged it.

Zhang Hengqing saw a smile at the corner of his eye.

The white girl was full, and when she saw that Zhang Hengqing wanted to eat the steamed fish on the plate, she tilted her head and meowed twice at Zhang Hengqing, blinked her right eye, and shook the tip of her right ear. Zhang Hengqing's heart was instantly simmered, and he asked, "Do you want to eat fish?"

The white girl meowed twice.

Zhang Hengqing took a chopstick of fish meat and put it on the table, and the little white cat stared at him and didn't eat it. He thought about it again, put a chopstick on the edge of the plate, and the little white cat slowly walked over, sniffed delicately, and ate gently.

Zhang Hengqing looked at the kitten and felt that this cat was really smart, it seemed to understand that what he sandwiched to the edge of the plate was what he gave it, and it was edible, and it never stretched out its claws on the things on the plate.

Zhang Hengqing loved it in his heart and gave it a few more pieces. The white girl ate another piece and stopped eating it, because she was full.