I became a god after resigning

Chapter 35 Cat Friend

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening, but it was not summer after all, the weather was already cold, and there were no people outside.

Song Ci carried Nuan Nuan out of the community, and when a gust of wind came out, the little guy shrank his neck.

"What's the matter? Are you cold? Let's go back when it's cold."

"Not cold, not cold."

Nuan Nuan immediately shook her head when she heard the words, she knew they were going to the night market, so how could it be cold.

"Then you will come down and go by yourself later?"

"Okay."

Good guy, in order to go to the night market, now she agrees to any conditions.

And Song Ci wanted her to come down, mainly because they were going to the Sanli Lane Night Market, and they could walk directly along the Huancheng River.

The side of the river around the city is full of wide green belts, so there is no danger of vehicles, and many people stroll here after dinner at night.

There are many perennials planted on the green belt. Even though it is late autumn, it is still green.

Nuan Nuan is only a little taller than Siji Qing, with a pointed head.

From a distance, it seems that a head is moving.

The little guy slammed his head down and rushed forward. This is probably what is called Hokage Running on the Internet, and his posture is very cute.

"Be careful."

Song Ci suddenly reminded him because he saw a cat squatting on Nuannuan's way forward.

But in an instant he realized again, because it was not an ordinary cat, but a cat's soul.

However, Nuan Nuan didn't directly pass through the opponent's body, because the cat jumped aside in an instant to avoid it.

This is a tabby cat with yellow and black hair and looks very beautiful.

"Meow~"

The little cat yelled at Song Ci.

Song Ci beckoned to it, letting it follow.

The tabby cat was very spiritual, and immediately got up and followed Song Ci.

"Dad, hug."

At this moment, Nuan Nuan suddenly turned around and opened her arms to hug her.

"Didn't you say you wanted to leave by yourself?" Song Ci said.

"But I don't want to leave now." Nuan Nuan said confidently.

"Go home if you don't want to go." Song Ci said angrily.

"Then take me home." Nuan Nuan said.

Song Ci looked back at the way they came from. If they were counting from the door of the house, they had already walked half the way. What is the difference between taking her home now and taking her to the night market?
He suddenly realized that this little thing must have been planned long ago.

However, Song Ci was not angry, but rather happy in his heart, because this just shows that the little guy is smart.

But he didn't show it, and asked with a straight face: "Did you plan it long ago?"

"Hee hee?" Nuan Nuan didn't speak, but showed him a big smile.

Song Ci bent down helplessly and picked her up, reached out and tapped her small forehead.

"You little clever bastard."

"Dad, I love you."

As Nuannuan said, Paji kissed Song Ci lightly on the face.

"Let me tell you, don't do this, I'm not grandparents or them."

Song Ci said this, but his heart was full of joy, and the corners of his mouth were almost pulled to the back of his ears.

Nuan Nuan put her arms around his neck, rubbing her small face against his cheek.

Song Ci hugged the little man, feeling an indescribable warmth and warmth in his heart.

Song Ci embraced Nuan Nuan, walking much faster than herself, and soon arrived at the night market in Sanli Lane.

The moment you walk into the night market, you feel as if you have come to another world. The lights are bright and the air is filled with the aroma of various delicacies.

Nuan Nuan felt that his eyes were not enough, so he looked at the neon lights in the distance, at the nearby food stalls, at the colorful hydrogen balloons floating in the air, and at the rows of small commodity stalls on the side of the road...

Nuan Nuan hugged Song Ci's neck and asked, "Where is Grandpa?"

Although it is a night market, it is late autumn and the weather is already cold. In addition, it is already past nine o'clock, so there are not many people, and only a few pedestrians are walking on the street.

"I don't know, let's look along the two sides." Song Ci pointed to the stalls on both sides of the road.

The entire night market is not long, so Song Ci quickly found Song Shouren's booth.

Song Shouren sat on the ponytail, curled up, folded his hands, and there was a small stall in front of him, and there were some odds and ends on the stall.

"Dad." Song Ci walked over with Nuan Nuan in his arms.

"Why are you here?" Song Shouren stood up happily when he heard the sound.

"Grandpa." Nuan Nuan opened his arms to hug him.

Song Shouren hurriedly took her from Song Ci's arms.

"Grandpa, are you cold?"

"Grandpa is not cold."

"You lie, your nose is red."

As Nuannuan said, she brought her warm little face up and rubbed against Song Shouren's face.

"I'll warm you up for a while, so you won't be cold."

At this moment, Song Shouren's eyes turned red.

"Grandpa is not cold, grandpa is not cold..."

He said so, but his voice trembled a little.

He retracted his neck, not wanting to be warmed by ice.

"Dad, let's close the stall and go home."

"It's still early, wait until ten o'clock."

Song Ci didn't persuade him anymore, but said: "Then I'll help you look at it for a while, and you can take Nuan Nuan around."

"Okay."

Song Shouren hadn't spoken yet, Nuan Nuan had already agreed first, and she couldn't wait any longer.

Song Shouren, who wanted to refuse, got stuck in his throat.

"this is for you."

Song Shouren took out a folded paper from his pocket and handed it to Song Ci.

"What is this?" Song Ci took it and asked.

"The price of things."

It turned out that Song Shouren had just set up a stall, and there were too many odds and ends that he couldn't remember, so he wrote it down on paper.

Song Ci sat down on the ponytail, and the tabby cat that had been following behind immediately ran forward and squatted at his feet.

"Meow."

Song Ci reached out to pick it up and put it on his lap.

At the moment of contact with each other, the tabby cat showed its figure.

Song Ci stroked it twice.

"Meow~"

The tabby cat squinted, showing a lazy look.

"What do you need me to help you?" Song Ci asked.

"Meow... Meow..."

Because of the ability to communicate with sentient beings, even though the tabby cat just kept meowing, Song Ci understood its meaning.

"So that's the case, I know, I'll take a look when I go back."

The tabby cat is not a stray cat, but a domestic cat. After dying of illness, it was buried by the river around the city.

This is very common. After the death of a nearby pet, it is not appropriate to throw the body into the trash can. The crematorium is a bit exaggerated, so the final outcome is almost always to find a suitable place to bury.

The greenery along the river around the city is the most suitable place, where pets such as kittens, puppies, and birds are buried and eventually turned into nutrients for plants.

Those who are interested will remember the location, and feel nostalgic every time they pass by, which is the best ending for these pets.

But today the tabby cat found him, not for himself, but for a friend.

A feline friend.

(End of this chapter)