Strange Life of a Cat

When seeing Wei Xiaofei scratching the cat's tail, Er Mao laughed: "If it was another cat, it would have gone up a long time ago, Brother Wei, pay more attention to it. My wife ’s relative ’s child is like this. He ’s three years old. I did n’t listen, and the parents did n’t always stare. At one point, the child ran to scratch the cat ’s tail again, and was scratched by the cat. You know, the child did n’t know the weight, the cat ’s reflexivity. One of his claws saw blood at that time. If it wasn't for the child's clothes, let alone his hands, there would be scratches on his arms. "

Er Mao said that this kind of thing happened very often. It was lucky to scratch your hands and arms. If you scratch your face and hurt your eyes, it will be difficult.

Wei Yan nodded, this is indeed a note, I have heard a lot before, but the cats he is familiar with are all right, so there are no such problems, so I have ignored some of them, now I imagine that it takes a lot of thought You ca n’t let your son develop this habit. You have to know what you can and cannot do. After all, not every cat is a "black brother", and they will not tolerate it.

What came to mind, Er Mao smiled proudly again: "But my two daughters get along well."

The "two daughters" in Ermao's mouth refers to his family cat Heimi and his daughter, and he also took out his mobile phone to Wei Ling and took a look at the photos of "two daughters". It looks really harmonious.

Regarding Wei ’s behavior as a bear child catching a cat ’s tail, Zheng Tan decided to stay away from him until he was eight years old. The first birthday party will not be approaching.

After eating at Wei Ling's house in the evening, Er Mao first returned Zheng Tan to the compound. On the way, he said that he would put a fake cat tail when Wei Xiaochu's first birthday party was held. Think about the scenes where Er Mao can't help it. However, he just said that many children's birthday party does not change this. However, since Wei Ling is going to do it, Er Mao will not go to make troubles. He really wants to pit Wei Xiaopeng. He was also afraid that when his daughter was at the age of the feast, Wei Ling would pit in turn.

Zheng Tan listened to Er Mao complaining and looked inside the car. Compared with when he went, Er Mao had a few gifts and a box. The box was not tightly covered, Zheng Tan poked at it, and there were two braids similar to the red ropes given to Wei Ling.

Er Mao did this to give away?

"Dark coal, don't ruin the red rope. This one is fifty dollars. The last few were taken by me today and will be sent out at that time." Er Mao said.

Fifty dollars? !!

That old woman is so cruel!

Zheng Tan stared hard at the few red rope knitwear. Not even a stone strung up, why is it so expensive to sell?

After hearing Er Mao's words, there are quite a few people buying it?

It's really an old lady who can flicker. No wonder he lived well in the small village without plowing or plowing the land before being found by Er Mao.

Fifty dollars is not much. For many people, it is a small amount of money, but when you think about it, it looks like a large roll of red rope. Thinking again about the finished product that cost dozens of times, Zheng Tan couldn't help but slander the old woman.

However, at the same time, Zheng Tan also thought, should you buy a bar?

Little grapefruit is twelve years old. 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 of the natal year. No child in the compound has ever talked about the natal year. Generally speaking, this is an adult. So, except that Jiao Ma bought some red clothing for Xiaoyuzi, Zheng Tan didn't see any deliberate aim at the natal year. After all, there are many young people who pay attention to this, but not too many. At first, Jiao Yuan didn't pay attention to this aspect. Zheng Tan just heard Jiao Ma's mentioning that Jiao Yuan didn't care about it at all. He didn't do anything like wearing red.

After Zheng Tan returned home, he turned over the drawer where he put his money. Most of the money I saved a year ago was wrapped in red envelopes and sent out. After working overtime a few times a year, I got some more. Xiao Guo is also generous now. Not a few times, basically a hundred.

After checking the money to make sure it was enough, Zheng Tan decided to go to the old lady to squat around her house to see if there were many people like Er Mao said. People are such a kind of psychology. Everyone buys it, and we also buy it.

After a good morning in the morning, Zheng Tan ran to the lakeside villa area and lay on a tree near the old lady's house.

Although the old lady always sits in a wheelchair and never sees running around on weekdays, there are quite a few people who go to talk to the old lady. Most of them are middle-aged women or elderly people. With Zheng Tan's hearing, they can listen The voice of the old lady flickering over there.

Not to mention, when the old woman flickered, she did look a little bit of an expert, and flickered those people in a hunch—at least to Zheng Tan, the old woman was flickering.

When you were fooling around, the old woman didn't sit idle, holding red rope to knit things. Although she is getting older and her hands are shaking, but it ’s not too slow to edit. Zheng Tan is far away, and she does n’t really see it, but when the old woman finishes chatting with someone, her hands are finished, and the finished product is set aside. Continue editing. And most people who come to chat will pay for one or two.

Zheng Tan decided to continue squatting in the afternoon to see how many people the old woman could flicker. As for lunch, Zheng Tan thought about it, still did n’t go back to eat, and ran around and had trouble. If you are nearby, you can go to Feng Baijin for a meal, Li婶 The dishes are pretty good.

Zheng Tan was planning to go to Feng Baijin's house for dinner, and saw two children around ten years old running towards the old woman's house like a thief, afraid of being seen by others.

This should be a primary school student coming home from noon. There is a primary school nearby. Many of the children in this neighborhood and some nearby communities go to school there. It is said that the quality of teaching is good, and naturally the corresponding costs are more expensive, although it is an obligation. Education, but there are many other costs.

Both children had bowls in their hands. They were the bowls they took to school for breakfast, and they took them back for washing at noon.

The little girl is dressed like a child in this villa area, and the little boy is going to be shabby, which neighborhood should it be.

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

Generally, those who go to the old lady want to talk about things like Fengshui, Fengzi, etc., or just buy red ropes. These two children should not be the former. As for the latter ... these two children won't go to find a pit? One fifty dollars!

At this time, no one was chatting with the old woman there, and every family had to go back to prepare lunch. The old lady was taken care of here, so she didn't have to do it herself. She was still braided with red ropes in the yard. The three-legged cat lay beside, guarding the finished products.

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

Zheng Tan heard Er Mao said that the old woman's ancestor seemed to have the surname Ouyang, but she did not know when it became "Yang". Things like the same family name of Ouyang, Ou, and Yang Er Mao also said that Zheng Tan was not interested. I didn't listen too much, but in retrospect, the jade brand had the words "Ouyang", and Zheng Tan only recognized the word "Yang" at that time.

"Yo, little Ni Ni." The old woman looked at the little girl standing at the door and smiled, her face pleated. His eyes narrowed.

"Grandma Yang, I brought my classmates to buy a bracelet, no, buy ..." The little girl did not know what it was, and pulled the little boy who was one step behind, "You say it."

The little boy was a little embarrassed. Also nervous, but with the seemingly casual questions of the old woman, the little boy relaxed and answered one by one.

Zheng Tan listened to them and learned. This little boy is not buying this for people, but for cats. No one in his family is a natal year. But the old cat at home was twelve years old, older than the little boy.

The old woman didn't have any very surprised expression. She still had the smiling face that was very kind to the children. Listening to the little boy talking about the cat at home, at the same time, she didn't stop on the hand, a knitting thing was being completed.

"Grandma, look, can you buy it?" The boy asked blushingly after speaking.

In many people's eyes, his behavior is like a prodigal son, doing useless work, stupid looking for pits. Can a cat be like a human?

In terms of the age of cats and humans, many people say that a cat that is seven or eight years old is equivalent to fifty years of human life. Like his twelve-year-old cat, it is equivalent to a man ’s flower armor and a rare age. Really old cat.

"Of course you can." The old woman passed the things she had made up.

The little girl came over and looked at it, "Well, it's different from what I saw last time." To make sure, she looked at the bracelets in the box next to her, which is really different from the others.

The old lady 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 bowl-filled bag. There were some loose change in it. Quite a few coins.

After blushing and counting the money, the little boy was embarrassed and said, "Grandma Yang, don't you mind ...?"

"It's okay, just leave it here," said the old woman indifferently.

When he left, the little boy looked back at the old woman again, "Grandma Yang, I heard that the natal year is a hurdle, will it go through it?"

"Do you want it to pass this hurdle?" The old woman asked.

"Of course! I heard that there is a cat in the north of the city who lives well in his twenties!" Said the boy excitedly.

"That's fine."

The little boy was a little confused, but soon smiled again, waving to the old woman, "We are gone, thank you Grandma Yang!"

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

"I'll give you back the twenty dollars as soon as I have the money ~ www.readwn.com ~ The little boy said. This is an urgent matter. The pocket money that I have been holding for so long is only thirty, and not enough fifty.

"There is no need to worry. You do n’t have a lot of pocket money. Besides, I do n’t lack it." Most of the children living in this villa area have good family conditions, and more generous parents will give more, and many will play games. Of elementary school students are at the "壕" level.

"Next week ... I should be able to pay it next week," the boy affirmed. He thought of a way.

"Don't say this first, is your cat okay now?" The little girl asked.

"Very good. Listening to others, the cat will lose teeth when it grows old, but I opened it yesterday and looked at it. My cat's teeth were not lost and my appetite was good."

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

"... It's not lazy, it just can't jump up." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Users please read.) 9