Strange Life of a Cat

Fang Shaokang rarely found time to come over to see the kittens today. He actually heard about the cat in Ermao giving birth to kittens a month ago. Ermao's brother Wang Bin also mentioned it when chatting with Fang Shaokang, but Fang Shaokang didn't take it seriously at that time. Later, when Fang Shaokang called from his home in Beijing and started chatting, Fang Shaokang found out that his daughter had been I want to get a cat, but I haven't found the right one.

How is it appropriate?

The family members don’t quite understand what kind of requirements Fang Mengmeng has for cats. After all, to many people, a cat is a cat. When it comes to purely raising pets, people with conditions and status tend to prefer some rare breeds, but Fang Mengmeng Mengmeng always looks down on her. The family thought the child was just thinking about raising a cat on a whim, but when it came time to really make a choice, he was hesitant.

After knowing this, Mr. Fang, who has been busy with his career and has not spent much time with his wife and children, and inevitably feels a little guilty about his children, suddenly came over to take a look.

Zheng Tan watched Fang Shaokang take out an instrument more than ten centimeters high from the bag he was carrying, with a camera on the front. After debugging it, Fang Shaokang put the instrument aside and teased the two kittens with some cat toys that Er Mao handed over.

However, what interested Fang Shaokang was that when he teased the two kittens, they were wary at first, then slowly walked out of the nest and approached Fang Shaokang, and then made two moves in a perfunctory manner. He lowered his paws and squatted one step away from Fang Shaokang, then stopped moving.

However, as soon as Ermao came over with the same cat toy, the two kittens jumped around like crazy people, playing very excitedly. Or beware of the stranger Fang Shaokang.

"Does it still depend on who orders the dishes?" Fang Shaokang was not annoyed. He pulled a small stool and sat next to him, looking at Ermao's funny cat, and at the same time carefully observing the two kittens.

Zheng Tan also squatted aside and watched. Unexpectedly, these two kittens had quite a personality. Also, having inherited those special genes from "Sir", he won't be the kind of cat that only has a head but no brain, and his IQ should be higher than that of ordinary cats.

When noon arrived, Zheng Tan picked up Xiaoyouzi and went to Jiao Wei's restaurant for dinner. When he came back, he found that Fang Shaokang was still there. I don’t know which one he picked out, or whether he was going to take away both?

Out of curiosity, Zheng Tan pushed open the ajar door and walked in.

In the living room, Fang Shaokang was playing with the small machine, then he chose a place to adjust the angle and pointed the camera at the two kittens, while still talking to someone on the phone.

"Okay, I can see it this time... Okay, then take a good look, and the daddy will bring you whichever one you like this weekend... Two won't work, these two will fight together. I heard that there can't be two tigers in one mountain, right? ...Hey, that’s the situation in other people’s homes. Your brother Ermao is in a special situation. You see, these two cats are different from other cats, right?”

Fang Shaokang was talking nonsense over there. Zheng Tan didn't think that Fang Shaokang knew the differences between the two cats. It was probably just to dispel Fang Mengmeng's decision to raise two cats at the same time.

Er Mao was trying to tease the two cats. Then, Fang Mengmeng, a classmate in Beijing, observed the two kittens through the video transmitted here, and then decided which one to keep.

Some people believe that raising cats depends on fate. Maybe Fang Mengmeng is like this. She liked the two cats the first time she saw them. Although they were just video images, the feeling was different. She has seen several cats in the past few days, and none are as good as these two, otherwise she would not have made the decision to keep both.

Fang Shaokang was happy to hear that his daughter liked him. His father finally found something to do to please his daughter, but he only wanted to take one away. Judging from their temperaments, one would be enough trouble, and two of them would not make a big fuss. ?

It's a joke for a child to take care of a cat, but Fang Mengmeng couldn't take care of it, so there were others to help. One of them is to please his daughter, but Fang Shaokang mainly wants to cultivate the sense of responsibility in Mengmeng below. Fang Shaokang actually didn't have too many expectations for rice. After all, people like the black cat next to him accounted for a very small proportion, and relatively speaking, not many were smart.

"How is it? Have you decided which one you want?" Fang Shaokang asked.

"Hmm..." Fang Mengmeng still couldn't make a good choice over there. She thought both of them were good.

In order to let Fang Mengmeng better observe the two cats, Fang Shaokang also controlled the small machine to move to the cat nest and also watched the reactions of the two cats.

After waiting for half an hour, Fang Mengmeng still couldn't make a decision. Fang Shaokang thought for a while and asked: "Er Mao, these two cats are a male and a female, right?"

"Yes, rice is female and millet is male." Er Mao replied. No matter which one Mr. Fang takes away, it's all the same to him.

"Ah? That's it." Fang Mengmeng thought of something and said, "I want a little female cat!"

"Little female cat? Then choose rice."

"Which rice is it?" Fang Mengmeng asked.

"That three-flowered one." Er Mao pointed to the rice he was holding and chewing on a stuffed toy.

"Sanhua, it's 'three' just like dad. It's just right. Let's choose rice." Fang Mengmeng still regrets that Xiaomi is a male cat. Otherwise, she would still want to hang out with her dad and raise two. Just come.

After making the selection, Fang Mengmeng was urged by her mother to take a nap before reluctantly leaving.

Fang Shaokang took out a pet bag and asked Er Mao: "If I just grab it and take it away, will it bite me? If it doesn't bite, it will scratch it, right?"

"It's okay, this is still a kitten, not very powerful." Er Mao said nonchalantly.

Fang Shaokang looked at the scratched sofa in the living room, and Er Mao stopped talking. These two kittens are really not comparable to ordinary kittens. It's really difficult to deal with each one.

Ermao actually figured it out from the time the two kittens learned to crawl and walk. They didn't inherit much of Heimi's personality. They were probably similar to their father, and they would probably be difficult to maintain when they grow up.

Fang Shaokang stayed with Er Mao for a while, planning to spend more time with Da Mi and get to know each other.

"It will be noisy for a while after you take it away, right?" Fang Shaokang said.

"Kits are like this, they will be fine in a few days."

Although he said this, Er Mao was still full of reluctance when he put the rice into the pet bag. After all, he had been busy preparing the kittens before they were born. When they came out and watched them grow so big, it would be hard to say It’s impossible to have any emotion at all.

After Xiaomi was taken away by Fang Shaokang, Xiaomi searched around and called for a while. Ermao was confused in his heart, thinking whether he should keep the rice. Seeing Xiaomi like this, he felt depressed.

However, after dinner in the afternoon.

When Er Mao went to the toilet to pee, he found that Da Mi's nest had been dragged to the edge of the sofa at some point. There were scratches and bite marks on it. Usually, these two people didn't bite their own nests very much. Looking at Xiaomi again, she was sleeping in her nest. Ermao called her twice, but she just made some noise from her nasal cavity to deal with it, then changed her position and continued to sleep.

Ermao scratched his head, and he must have thought too much.

Look at Heimi sleeping in the bedroom. After Rice left, he just looked around, barked for a while and then stopped. He continued to sleep, and his appetite for dinner remained the same. Er Mao didn't know if cats in other people's homes were like this, at least it was like this in his place.

But... what will Xiaomi do if the rice is gone? To whom? Qin Tao had said that Tang Cai wanted to raise her, but unfortunately everyone knew that she would not be raised for a long time, and she did not dare to take risks now. It was better not to harm Xiaomi.

The next day, while Zheng Tan was secretly playing online at home, he heard a knock on the door. Zheng Tan was shocked and quickly turned off the computer, pushed the mouse and other items to their original positions, and erased any suspicious traces.

When Zheng Tan turned off the computer, he heard a voice outside the door.

"Heitan, are you at home?"

It's Zhao Le.

What is Zhao Le doing here at this time? Today is not the weekend either. Moreover, Zhao Le had graduated a long time ago, and every time she came here it was on weekends or holidays, and many times she didn't have time, so she still asked her to help deliver things.

Why does Zhao Le have time to come over today?

Zheng Tan was confused and quick on his feet. He came to the door and jumped up to open the door lock.

Zhao Le at the door was wearing business attire. Looking at this formal outfit, he probably came directly from the company. As usual, Zhao Le would bring a lot of food every time he came over, as well as cosmetics for Jiao Ma. To her, these things were nothing.

Putting the things on the sofa, Zhao Le took a disposable paper cup and drank some water from the water dispenser. After breathing for a while, he sighed to Zheng: "I texted your cat mother and told you, things Just leave it here for now. However, I have another purpose for coming today." Zhao Le picked up her bag, stood up and walked to the door, "Heitan, let's go see Er Mao's kitten."

Are you here for the kittens too?

Zheng Tan followed Zhao Le to the third floor.

Zhao Le should have contacted Ermao a long time ago. Ermao didn't show any surprise when he opened the door. He was still a little dazed and didn't sleep well. He probably stayed up late playing games last night.

"Here, Xiaomi is sleeping in the nest. You can go and see for yourself, but be careful. Even though this guy is still young, he has a bad temper." Er Mao pointed to Xiaomi's nest.

Like Fang Shaokang's treatment yesterday, Xiaomi ignored Zhao Le at first, but there was some curiosity in his eyes. Perhaps for him, the funny cat stick could not arouse his curiosity like the person in front of him.

After watching for a while, Xiaomi yawned slowly, and Xiaomi walked to the nest, ready to continue sleeping, but unfortunately, Ermao dragged her out.

Putting Xiaomi into the pet bag, Ermao thought for a while, then put Xiaomi's nest in a bag and handed it to Zhao Le, "Let him sleep in his own nest for the first time. After he goes to a strange environment, he will make some estimates." He still can't get used to it, so Uncle San said that he had been arguing all night last night and would send someone over in the afternoon to take away some of Rice's belongings, saying that this would reduce his anxiety and save him from having to continue barking tonight."

Zhao Le nodded. In addition to Xiaomi's cat nest, he also picked up a few plush toys. Although these plush toys had long been listed in the goods to be thrown away by Ermao, they had played with them after all. Zhao Le decided to Take a few back with you just in case.

After the rice and millet were taken away, Er Mao looked at the much quieter living room, full of emotion but didn't know how to vent it. After watching it for a while, he said to Heimi who was sleeping in a circle on the bed in the bedroom: "Daughter, you can take back your territory! You see you have lost weight during this period. You won't have those two in the future, Xiaoyu." It’s all yours.”

(4.11) There was something wrong with the computer, so I just took the time to post it today. I’m sorry everyone.