Chapter 921: Everything Has a Spirit

The voice of the little milk cat is very weak, and it is like a gossamer, and it walks crookedly, as if it is about to lose its breath.

After walking a few steps, he would stop and yell at Zhang Lingying.

The weak scream, coupled with the hungry and skinny appearance, inexplicably made Zhang Lingying think of asking for help.

Cats are very vigilant animals, and it stands to reason that wild cats will not be so close to humans for no reason, and even take the initiative to approach people.

The little guy in front of her, when he saw her a few days ago, was still very wary of her, but now he opened his beautiful cat's eyes like glass, and looked at her obediently.

Tentatively walked towards her......

In the middle of the night, the downstairs of the apartment was quiet, only the dim light reflected the tears in the eyes of the little wild cat, pitiful.

Zhang Lingying's heart was hit at once.

She thought about it, squatted down, and tried to reach out to hold it, but she was afraid that the little milk cat would run away or attack her if she was frightened.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her fingertips touched the head of the little milk cat, the little guy just shivered, lay down next to her, and made a milky "meow".

This little guy ......

Zhang Lingying originally just came down to check what the black car parked downstairs was coming from every day, and she never thought that she would pick up a stray cat, or such a small stray cat.

When she came back to her senses, she immediately realized that she had never had a pet, she didn't know how to have a cat, and she was still a baby-like dying kitten.

So, she spent almost the whole night in the pet hospital.

From examining the kitten, to giving it injections, to buying it milk powder cat food and cat litter......

Zhang Lingying is very busy.

Busy learning to be a qualified shovel officer.

is still from a "novice mother", the kind that wants to transition to a gold medal shovel officer in an instant.

When leaving the pet hospital, the veterinarian told her: "This cat is too small, and it has been hungry for so long, if it is sent late, it is estimated that it will starve to death, and I have given it the deworming and injections that should be given, but whether it can be fed depends on luck." ”

Zhang Lingying finally determined that the little guy took the initiative to approach her at that time, and he was really asking for help.

All things have spirits.

Zhang Lingying only thought that this was the fate between them, when she learned that the little milk cat she picked up was a male cat, adhering to the idea that the "son" should be free-range, and when she learned that the physical fitness of the little guy was a little poor, she decisively changed to the Huairou policy.

Lying in her arms, tightly holding the fluffy little animal that was holding on to her clothes, she couldn't help but nod her little nose, "For the sake of such a good vision, I chose me to defect, I will give you a chance to choose your own name, okay?" ”

"Meowβ€”"

One person and one cat to discuss.

Zhang Lingying returned home, first placed all the things she bought, then went to the study to find a blank piece of paper, cut it into a note, stared down at the kitten in her arms and thought for a while, and began to write her name on the note.

Little Lulu.

Small mirrors.

Longevity locks.

Little girl.

Cutie.

Smart.

"I can only think of so much for the time being, so let's pick one myself." Zhang Lingying crumpled all the written notes into balls and spread them on the table, then put the kitten in her arms aside and let it catch the small paper balls by itself.

Whichever one is caught, which completely interprets the name like a play, all by luck.

Seeing the kitten trembling and holding down a paper ball with its little paws, Zhang Lingying raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you sure?" There are no regrets in raising claws, and you are not allowed to cheat. ”