At the street entrance to the Jindun apartment community, Han Xue and her son got out of Uncle He's car.

Walking past the traffic lights at the corner of the street, and along the road lined with shops, they walked along the side of the street, talking and laughing. Today, because of overtime, Han Xue and her son went home late.

In order to save trouble, Han Xue led the child to eat a bowl of noodles in the small restaurant at the entrance of the community. Then carrying the fruits and vegetables bought halfway, I walked all the way into the community.

Han Xue's family lives on the first floor of the easternmost building of Jindun Apartment. The buildings here are not high, the courtyards are open, green everywhere, and there is no special property management. It belongs to the staff dormitory of the public security system.

There is a tall water blue tree in front of Han Xue's house. It was cut at random by her husband before his death. It is said that this tree is very special, it has no plant ducts, and it is still an endangered species.

From afar, you only need to see the heart-shaped leaves full of green trees and the bunches of green silky flower spikes fluttering in the wind to know that you have arrived home.

Cross the path shaded by green trees, go forward more than 200 meters, and then turn left to arrive at the gate of your house. Brushing aside the vines of the loofah flower, Han Xue and her son walked into the corridor in the dark, but suddenly there was a faint sound of a cat meowing floating into their ears.

"Mom, do you hear a cat meowing?" The son asked.

"Alas, it's a cat again! Son, you think about the cat all day long. When is the time to think about studying? Han Xue said lazily. While pulling out the key and preparing to open the door.

But suddenly something stamped under his feet. She looked down in amazement, and in the darkness found a pile of black things in front of her house. He kicked lightly with his foot, and a delicate cat meow came softly.

"It's a cat!" The son screamed happily, and he quickly ran to turn on the light in the hallway, and then rushed back. A black flight case containing an animal suddenly caught the eyes of the mother and son.

Han Xue and her son squatted down in unison.

I saw that in front of the door of the box, a beautiful silver gradient with silver-white and blue eyes was anxiously guarding the door of the cage, and when I saw the person coming, I shouted loudly. It felt like a long period of darkness frightened it.

"Hey, isn't this the silver gradient in the pet shop's hand? How did it get to our house? Han Xue was surprised.

She quickly opened the door, lit the light in the living room, and then carried the flight box and the pile of things at the door into the door.

They began to take a closer look at the pile. Cat, flight case, and then a pack of prepared cat food and litter.

Junjun picked up a small blue card from the top of the box, which read: Give it to Junjun.

Hey, what's going on? Who actually gave Junjun a cat?

Uncle Ho? Impossible. They broke up just now, and they didn't hear Lao He talk about it.

Is the neighbor's grandmother the original? Not really. Grandma Yuan knew that Junjun liked cats, and she was often entrusted to help Junjun feed the wild cats in the yard. Where would you spend money to buy a valuable pet cat for your son?

The person who sent the cat must not be familiar with Junjun, because the name he wrote Junjun is wrong.

Han Xue cautiously opened the cage door, and the little elf saw the light and freedom, so he couldn't wait to rush out of the cage.

It didn't recognize it, but in front of two strangers, it stretched its feet forward and grinned, revealing a mouthful of fangs. Then he stretched his body and stretched a big lazy waist. It's as if you've been locked up in a cage for too long.

Then he tentatively reversed his catwalk, twisted and shook off his ass, looked left and right, sniffed east and west, and began to look at this new place.

Looking at the cat released from the cage, it is in the house like the owner of the enchanting cat steps, looking around curiously. Han Xue felt at a loss. It's Junjun, so happily don't want it.

Han Xue and Junjun looked at it with a look of amazement, and followed it from room to room, screaming that it jumped from the table to the top of the cabinet, from the sofa to the bed.

The cat was in the bed, under the bed, behind the sofa, and had a gray face.

When the two of them were exhausted and packed it into the cage again, Han Xue and her son were tired.

The two sat on the ground, looking at each other, looking at the mother with a disheveled hair and her disheveled son, Han Xue and her son couldn't help laughing.

The mother's smile is embarrassing, but the son's smile is full of happiness from the bottom of his heart. Only the white silver gradient in the cage looked unhappy. Screaming angrily and screaming lowly.

Looking at the uninvited guests in the cage, and the pile of cat supplies. Han Xue couldn't help but think. This person who sent the cat was really heartfelt, not only to send the cat, but also to prepare all the necessities for raising a cat.

Pet cats are still quite valuable, not to mention that this is still an authentic breed of cat, he has no power and powerlessness, and he is not an economic tycoon, who would pay such a big deal to bribe a child?

In fact, Han Xue has been entangled in the matter of her son raising a cat for countless years.

Speaking of Junjun, the child, it seems that he has been related to cats since he was a child, and it is estimated that he was reincarnated by a cat in his last life. No matter what kind of cat, as long as he is there, he will be able to circle around him, and all kinds of cuteness.

He seems to understand everything the cat says, and the cat can understand what he says. I've never heard of a cat that can run when I see Junjun. He's always been a cat commander.

When he was a child, when he saw a living person to introduce himself, he would always take his mother's hand and say to others: "I am the kitten Meng Junjun, and this is the mother of the kitten." Mother Cat! ”

But Han Xue has been afraid of cats and dogs since she was a child. It's the kind of person who can be scared out of his son when he sees a dog coming. I really don't like small animals very much.

Since her husband Meng Gang died in an anti-drug campaign, she has to be busy with work, take care of her son, and take care of her father-in-law and mother-in-law, so her son's wishes are even more impossible.

Before her husband's death, she once raised a civet cat for her son when she was a child, the kind that no one cares about.

But within a few days, my son was scratched by a cat, and he ran to the hospital to inject serum and rabies vaccine for a while. Out of fear, Han Xue never wanted to try to raise any animals for her son again.

Today, however, this sudden, unprovoked cat, came to their home so recklessly, like a pool of calm that has been thrown into a brick out of boredom, disrupting its own life.

Han Xue spent a super depressed and helpless night filled with cat meows in her helpless troubles, and ushered in a morning of chickens and dogs.

Then with a tired face, Junjun was sent to school, and walked into the office of the anti-drug brigade of the Municipal Public Security Bureau with tired steps.

Mimi, a sweet-looking and feminine-looking female police officer with a sweet and sweet style, was drawing left and right in front of the mirror. This morning, the bureau arranged a group of interns who had just graduated from the police academy for their department. She and Mimi are receptionists.

Han Xue tiredly poured into her office chair and looked at the flatbread fritters and soy milk spread on her desk. Mimi brought it to her.

"Oops! Thank you so much! Meow! Meow... Meow.. Meow, meow... ”

She said thoughtfully as she picked up the flatbread and stuffed it into her mouth. Then he turned his head and said to Mimi with a look of disgust: "Don't paint it in a police uniform, it's not a black cat sheriff." ”

Mimi looked at her with a confused expression: "Sister Han, what's wrong with you today?" Spelling it with the cat again? "Anti-narcotics brigade, everyone knows that Han Xue has a son who has been fighting with cats since he was a child.

As soon as she wanted to say something, a group of young people suddenly poured into the office, and the room suddenly became lively. Someone greeted him.

It's the interns who have arrived. For this reason, she was busy non-stop until noon. Finally managed to take the lunch break, she finally lay down on her folding bed, covered herself with a black blindfold, and fell asleep instantly.

A red-haired, green-winged, colorful macaw flew into Han Xue's dream.

It fluttered its wings and barked at itself, as if trying to tell itself something. For the past week, it has been punctually appearing in its dreams.

Then, in a daze, I saw a white shadow jump in front of me. The rhythmic, squeeping, middle-spirited, high-pitched meow of the cat began again.

"Meow, meow! Meow meow, meow--- oh - meow! "Oh my God, this voice has been tormenting her all night. She opened her eyes in a frenzy, and suddenly found a pair of blue eyes staring at her by the pillow, and she jumped out of bed in fright.

"Junjun, help!" She screamed, pulled the towel quilt from the bed, and danced wildly.

"Mom, I'm here, are you okay?" The son, dressed in pajamas and with unkempt hair and bare feet, rushed in.

"Hurry, hurry! You get this little thing away for me, hurry up! Han Xue jumped on the bed in a panic, grabbing her messy hair and screaming hysterically.

"It called one night, one night! I'm going to kill it. ”

Han Xue shouted to her son irritably, dodging left and right, directing her son to dodge around her bedroom to catch the white silver gradient whose voice was already hoarse.

"Hey, hey! Sister Han, wake up, wake up! It's time to start! ”

Someone shook her arm. Han Xue opened her eyes in a daze. She looked at the big clock on the wall and pointed to half past one, and a carp sat up from the folding bed.

"Are you dreaming about something? Look at you screaming and making noise in your dreams. Mimi spits gum in her mouth and sits next to her, laughing deliciously.

"What, I'm talking in my sleep?" Han Xue teased sleepily. Only then did I realize that I had a dream and reenacted today's morning of chickens and dogs.

"As soon as I pricked up my ears to listen, you called out." The female officer laughed.

"Hey, don't mention it. I didn't sleep all night last night. Han Xue said while putting away the cotton blanket on the bed.

"What's wrong? By the way, you haven't finished talking this morning. Mimi asked curiously.

"Last night, I don't know who gave a cat to our family Junjun. I'm at a loss. Han Xue counted last night's experience to her colleagues one by one while cleaning up.

"No wonder you meow at me in the morning! Also the black cat sheriff. Mimi pouted.

"That Junjun didn't die happy." Mimi replied with a smile, while taking the file transferred from the archives, and began to organize a person's information on the computer,

"That is, when I let it out of the cage, the kitten was walking around the house, not to mention how enchanting."

"But why doesn't it sleep at night, it keeps barking and screaming. So much so that my son and I didn't sleep all night. ”

"It's ready for eating, drinking, and pulling, but I don't know what it wants to do. In the morning, my throat was hoarse. ”

"Sister Han, doesn't your cat commander understand cat language?"

"Yes, the new cat may not be able to adapt to the soil when it arrives home!" Someone interjected.

"Hey! Did you know? When I opened my eyes in the morning, it just crouched next to my pillow and stared at me. I was scared to death. Han Xue learned to be like a cat, frowning and dancing to her colleagues.

"It's not like thinking about the cat mother! What about the daytime? ”

"Well, I don't know, so I'm locked up at home. It's annoying, I don't even know how it opened the cage door. Everyone was gossiping about each other.

Suddenly, Han Xue stopped. She looked at Mimi's scrolling computer screen, which showed a picture of a man. ran and lay on the shoulder of his colleague.

"Mimi, who is this person? So familiar!"

The man in the photo has obscure eyebrows and eyes, and has a weak temperament.

"Widow Yang!" Mimi tilted her head.

"He's back? At this time? Didn't you hear that he only sneaked back every year during Qingming? ”

Han Xue suddenly became alert. She hurriedly grabbed Mimi's mouse, zoomed in on the photo, and looked at it carefully.

"Yes, it's been more than half a month, and I'm monitoring him." Mimi replied.

"I've always been puzzled, this person is so MAN, why is he nicknamed Widow Yang?"

"Why didn't he hear Lao He and them talk about it when he came back this time?" Han Xue asked in a row.

"I guess I don't want to tell you, I'm afraid you're in a hurry." Mimi replied meaningfully.

"No, I'm going to ask." Han Xue put down the mouse unhappily, and hurriedly walked out as she spoke.

"Sister Han, Lao He, they have a meeting with the director, don't go!" Mimi called her from behind.

Han Xue ignored it and left without looking back.

At this time, her mind involuntarily came up with the tightly clenched palm after her husband's sacrifice.

She once struggled to break his hand, and it was the name of this Yang widow that was tightly held in her palm.