Chapter 3: Kittens

went to a nearby convenience store to buy some expiring food, and was stunned on the public bench again, Gao Chen was just about to go back when he heard a soft cry.

What was that?

He looked in that direction, and there seemed to be a white mass moving on the rag in the corner, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a poor little milk cat.

This little milk cat is not pretty, and even a little ugly, probably because the hair has not grown neatly, and it looks thin.

Gao Chen wanted to turn around and leave, but the little milk cat looked at him with a pair of yellow eyes, and meowed from time to time, the voice was aggrieved and soft, as if he was pleading.

It's miserable.

The little guy is also homeless, such a small one was left here like this, how will he live in the future.

He looked at the little guy's watery eyes, and a feeling of sympathy suddenly rose in his heart.

Looking at the pitiful appearance of the little group in the rags, Gao Chen was a little shaken, but when he thought of his current situation, he couldn't take care of the little guy.

Thinking of the little milk cat's skinny and hungry appearance in the future, Gao Chen gritted his teeth and turned to leave, he can't support himself now, so don't go to harm others.

However, such a small milk cat is just left in the corner, in case no one takes it away...... Gao Chen took a few steps forward, but his mind was full of the situation of the little milk cat dying on the street because no one adopted him.

No, it's pathetic......

Gao Chen gritted his teeth, but still turned around and ran towards the little milk cat, he squatted in front of the rags, and reached out to take the little milk cat out.

The little milk cat was still a very small lump, just lying quietly in the palm of his hand. The hands are big and the cats are small.

When Gao Chen looked at it, the little milk cat actually rubbed his hand with his fluffy little head, so soft......

was rubbed by the cat, and his originally mournful mood turned out to be much better, just like a soft feather gently scratching the tip of his heart, warm and peaceful.

Gao Chen looked down at the little tuanzi in his arms, and there was a subtle tenderness in his eyes, "Little guy, I'll take you home." ”

When passing by a pet store, Gao Chen walked in without thinking about it. He wanted to buy some milk powder for the little milk cat, such a small dumpling must drink more milk powder to be round and fat.

Gao Chen looked in the store and asked a clerk again, "Is there any milk powder that little milk cats drink?" ”

The clerk just looked him up and down, a little disdain in his eyes. The turtle who kills Matt with a shirt and shorts on the stall and pulls flip-flops on his feet will buy milk powder for the little milk cat?

However, it is not ruled out that the big guy may live in a simple place, and the clerk still pulled out a smile to introduce him to the type, dosage and price of milk powder one by one, while speaking, he also observed Gao Chen's expression with his eyes.

Hearing the price of several hundred, Gao Chen suddenly felt that he was so poor. He is really not a qualified shovel officer, and he can't even afford milk powder for a little milk cat.

After hesitating for a moment, Gao Chen asked the clerk, "Is there a small package, buy some and try it first." ”

He used to give Pei Wan all the money he had saved, but now that he has broken up, he is embarrassed to come back, and his money is relatively tight.

Buy a few packs to eat first, and you should be able to grab the special contract in a few days, and then you will have the money to buy milk powder......

Hearing him say this, the clerk immediately showed a look of surprise on his face, and he took out a few bags of trial milk powder from the bottom of the counter, "This ten yuan bag is pure milk cat goat milk powder." ”

Gao Chen looked at the shriveled leather bag, and then looked at the small ball in his arms, and still took out the last forty yuan to buy four small bags of milk powder.