Seeing Wei Xiaopang scratching the cat's tail, Ermao smiled and said: "If this is other cats, one paw went up earlier, Senior Brother Wei, you have to pay more attention, my wife and the child of a relative of his family are like this, three years old, they don't listen to what they say, and their parents won't always star, once the child ran to grab his cat's tail and was scratched by the cat." You know the way, the child doesn't know the weight of the road, the cat's reflexive paw was bloody, if it weren't for the child's clothes, let alone the hands, there would be scratches on the arms. ”

Ermao, this is still a good thing to say, this kind of thing happens a lot, scratching your hands and arms is lucky, if you are scratched your face and eyes, it will be difficult to do.

Wei Ling nodded, this really has to be paid attention to, he has heard a lot of it before, but the cats he is familiar with are fine, and there have been no such problems, so he has ignored some, now I imagine that it really takes a lot of effort to let his son develop this habit, and he can't let his son develop this habit, after all, not every cat is a "black brother", they will not tolerate it.

Thinking of something, Ermao smiled proudly: "But my two daughters get along well." ”

The "two girls" in Ermao's mouth refer to his cat Heimi and his daughter Eryuan, and he also took out his mobile phone and showed Wei Ling the photos taken by the "two girls". It looks really harmonious.

Regarding Wei Xiaofat's performance of catching the cat's tail, Zheng Si decided to stay away from him until this guy was eight years old. The first birthday party will not be close either.

After eating at Wei Ling's house in the evening, Ermao sent Zheng Si back to the compound first, and on the way he said that he would have a cat tail for a holiday when Wei Xiaopang's first birthday banquet caught Zhou. Thinking about the scene there will be, Ermao can't help but be happy. But he just said that many children's first birthday banquets will not be rectified now, but since Wei Ling is going to do it, Ermao will not make trouble, he is really going to pit Wei Xiaopang, and he is afraid that Wei Ling will also pit his daughter when he has a first birthday party.

Zheng Si listened to Ermao's complaints, looked at the car, and compared with when he went, there were fewer gifts and more boxes in Ermao's car. The box is not tightly covered. Zheng Si opened it and looked at it, and there were two braids similar to the red rope given to Wei Ling.

Ermao is doing these to give away?

"Black coal, don't destroy that red rope, this thing is fifty dollars a piece. I took the last few pieces of the day. When the time comes, send it out. Ermao said.

Fifty bucks?!

That old woman is so ruthless!

Zheng Si stared hard at the few red rope braids. I didn't even string a stone, so why was it so expensive?

Listening to Ermao's words, there are quite a few people who buy it?

What an old woman who can fool people. No wonder he was found by Ermao when he was found, and he lived a good life in a small village without plowing or plowing.

Fifty yuan is not a lot, it is a small amount of money for many people, but when I think about the red rope that looks like a few dollars on the stall, and then think about the finished product that has been dozens of times the price, Zheng Si can't help but slander the old woman for cheating people.

However, at the same time as slandering, Zheng Si also thought about it, should he buy it too?

Xiao Yuzu is twelve years old this year, because many people in the same grade are one or two years older than her, plus the children don't care much about the term natal year, and I haven't heard any children in the compound talk about the natal year, generally speaking, this is an adult, so, except for Jiao's mother to buy some red clothes for Xiao Yuzi, Zheng Si didn't see anything deliberately against the term natal year, after all, among young people, although there are many people who pay attention to this, but not too much. Jiao Yuan didn't pay attention to this aspect at the beginning, and Zheng Si only heard Jiao's mother mention it, Jiao Yuan didn't care at all, Jiao Yuan didn't do anything like wearing red.

Zheng Si went home and turned over the drawer where he put his money, most of the money he saved a year ago was wrapped in red envelopes and sent out, and after the year, he worked overtime a few times and made some money, Xiao Guo is also generous now, fifty is not a few times, basically a hundred to give.

After turning over the money to make sure that the money was enough, Zheng Si decided to go to the old woman's house to squat near her house to see if it was really like Ermao said that there were many people. People are such a kind of mentality, join in the fun, everyone buys, and we also buy.

After taking a good morning, Zheng Si ran to the lakeside villa area and lay on his stomach on a tree near the old woman's residence.

Although the old woman is always in a wheelchair and doesn't run around on weekdays, there are quite a few people who go to talk to the old woman, most of them are middle-aged women or elderly people.

Not to mention, this old woman does have the appearance of a little superior when she fools people, and she makes those people stunned for a moment - at least in Zheng Si's opinion, this old woman is fooling people.

When fooling people, the old woman was not idle in her hands, weaving things with red ropes. Although I am old now, my hands are a little shaky, but I am not slow to make it up, Zheng Si is far away, and I can't really see it, but when the old woman finishes chatting with people, her hands are also finished, and the finished product is put aside, and then continue to weave. And most of the people who come to chat will pay for one or two.

Zheng Si decided to continue squatting in the afternoon to see how many people the old woman could fool, as for lunch at noon, Zheng Si thought about it, or didn't go back to eat, running around for trouble, if you are nearby, you can go to Feng Baijin's place to rub a meal, Aunt Li's cooking is not bad.

Zheng Si was about to go to Feng Baijin's house to eat, when he saw two children about ten years old running towards the old woman's house like thieves, as if they were afraid of being seen by others.

This should be a primary school student who comes home from school at noon, there is a primary school nearby, many children in this community and some nearby communities go to school there, I heard that the quality of teaching is not bad, and naturally some of the corresponding expenses are also relatively expensive, although it is compulsory education, but there are also a lot of other expenses.

Both children had a bag of bowls in their hands, which they took to school for breakfast, and then took them back to wash at noon.

The little girl was dressed like a child from this villa area, and the little boy was shabby, which neighborhood should be.

Seeing the behavior of these two children, Zheng Si was not in a hurry to go down the tree to eat, and continued to squat here to see what the two children were going to do.

Generally, those who go to the old woman either want to talk about the physiognomy, eight characters, five elements, feng shui and other things, or go to buy red rope. These two kids shouldn't be the former. As for the latter...... These two kids aren't going to go looking for a pit, are they? Fifty dollars a piece!

At this time, there was no one there to talk to the old woman, everyone had to go back to prepare lunch, the old woman had someone to take care of here, she didn't have to do it herself, she was still braiding the red rope in the yard. The three-legged cat lay beside him, guarding the finished products.

"Grandma Yang!" The little girl stood at the gate of the courtyard and shouted politely.

Zheng Si heard Ermao say that this old woman's ancestor seems to be surnamed Ouyang, but I don't know when Lu Dao became "Yang", Ouyang, Ou, and Yang have the same surname Ermao also said, Zheng Si is not interested. Didn't listen much either. But in retrospect, the word "Ouyang" was on the jade plate at the beginning, and Zheng Si only recognized the word "Yang" at that time.

"Yo, little Nini." The old woman looked at the little girl standing in the doorway. Smile. Pleats of the face. Their eyes narrowed.

"Grandma Yang, I brought my classmate over to buy a bracelet, no. Buy ......" The little girl couldn't tell what it was, and pulled the little boy who was one step behind forward, "You say." ”

The little boy was a little embarrassed and nervous, but as the old woman asked seemingly random questions, the little boy also relaxed and answered them one by one.

Zheng Si listened to their words and learned that the little boy was not buying this for people, but for cats. No one in his family was born this year, but the old cat was twelve years old, older than the little boy.

The old woman did not have a very surprised expression, but still had the same smiling face that was very kind to the children, listening to the little boy talk about the cat at home, and at the same time, her hands did not stop, and a weaving thing was being completed.

"Grandma Yang, look, can you buy one for it?" After saying that, the little boy asked with a red face.

In the eyes of many people, his behavior is a loser, doing useless work, and being stupid to find a pit. Can cats be the same as people?

According to the conversion of the age of cats and people, many people say that a seven- or eight-year-old cat is equivalent to the fifty years old of a human being, like his twelve-year-old cat, which is equivalent to the age of a human being and the age of the ancient, which is a real old cat.

"Absolutely." The old woman handed over the things she had knitted in her hand.

The little girl leaned over and looked, "Hey, it's different from what I saw last time." To make sure, she looked at the bracelets braided in the box next to her, and this one was indeed different from the others.

The old woman just smiled and didn't answer.

The little boy carefully put the red knit in his hand into his pocket, and then took out a plastic box filled with sugar from the bag containing the bowl, and in it were some change, not two pieces of five or ten yuan, a piece of five cents was quite a lot, and some coins of one cent.

After counting the money with a red face, the little boy said embarrassedly, "Grandma Yang, you ...... Don't mind that, right? ”

"It's okay, just put it here." The old woman said absently.

When leaving, the little boy looked back at the old woman again, "Grandma Yang, I heard that the natal year is a hurdle, will it pass this hurdle?" ”

"Do you want it to get over this?" The old woman asked.

"Of course! I heard that there is a cat in the north of the city who lived to be in his twenties! The little boy said excitedly.

"That'll do."

The little boy was a little confused, but soon smiled again and waved at the old woman, "Let's go, Grandma Xie Lu Xie Yang!" ”

The two children left the old woman's yard and whispered as they walked, and Zheng Si was curious to follow over to see what the old cat looked like.

"I'll pay you back the twenty dollars as soon as I have money." The little boy said. This matter was done in a hurry, and the pocket money that had been saved for so long was only thirty, and it was not enough to make up fifty.

"There's no need to worry about this, you don't have much pocket money. Besides, I don't lack either. "Most of the children living in this villa area have very good family conditions, and the parents who are more generous will give more, and there are many primary school students who play games at the "trench" level.

"Next week...... I should be able to pay it back next week. The little boy affirmed. He came up with an idea.

"Don't talk about that yet, is your cat okay now?" The little girl asked.

"It's very good, I heard others say that cats will lose their teeth when they are old, but I opened it yesterday and looked at it, and my cat didn't lose any teeth, and his appetite was good."

"But when I saw it last week, it didn't look energetic, and it didn't jump when I teased it with a wool rope, so lazy."

“…… It's not lazy, it just can't jump. (To be continued......)