The Garden Life of a Little Gardener

Probably really got a lot of fright, that little Sanhua was nestling in Zhou Quan's arms trembling all the time.

Originally, after Zhou Quan checked it, I planned to let go of the cat and let it continue to run in the yard by itself as before.

However, just as he bent down to release the cat, Sanhua screamed and plunged into his arms, grabbing his coat with his paws, refusing to get it off.

Zhou Quan had no choice but to hold it in his arms again, and took it to the cat's nest.

The cat kennel of the B&B is built on the east side of the four-entry master bedroom, which are two big cardboard boxes filled with old clothes.

The cats disdain this simple cat litter, and rarely come to live in it. Most of them work during the day, and if they don’t work at night, they will go to the house of Chen’s aunt to sleep on the hot kang.

Because the homestay does not allow cats to enter the guest's room at will, unless the guest's permission is obtained.

When entering Chef Bao's room, although there is a fire, but because no one lives at night, the kang will cool down around midnight after Chef Bao leaves.

However, if the cats meet the aunts in the village who are on night shift, they will be blessed. The aunts who love cats will not only heat up the kang in the lounge for them to live in, but also give them supper at night.

Zhouquan went to the cat's nest and looked, and sure enough, there was no cat. The male raccoon flower went to somewhere, and the big flower probably went to the little aunt's side.

He tentatively wanted to put the cat in his arms into the cat litter, but Sanhua pitifully grabbed his wrist and meowed.

Feeling the trembling body in his arms, and seeing the flustered look of the cat in his arms, Zhouquan sighed, not caring that the cat was covered with mud and dirt, he directly opened the zipper of his jacket and stuffed the cat inside.

The hem of the well-thought-out padded jacket is elasticated and elastic enough to catch something.

The kitten, who is only seven or eight months old, weighs only a little more than four catties. After getting into the comprehensive coat, she stays safely inside.

The dark and airtight environment, the familiar smell and the warm body temperature felt soothing, and the little Sanhua in Zhou Quan's arms finally stopped shivering.

It wriggled under Zhouquan's clothes for a while, found a comfortable position, and slowly tucked itself into Zhouquan's abdomen, looking very interested in sleeping here.

Originally, I just wanted to settle it temporarily, but I didn't expect this little thing to find a good place and sleep comfortably.

Sighing softly, Zhouquan walked back to Yijin slowly, thinking that if this little thing doesn't wake up, he needs to be careful about what he does this afternoon.

Chef Bao, who came in after him, looked very surprised when he saw Zhou Quan's bulging belly. He stretched out his hand in confusion, and poked on the belly cautiously.

Sanhua who was poked slightly shook her body a few times, wriggling and changing positions on Zhouquan's abdomen.

Seeing that Chef Bao wanted to poke it, Zhou Quan hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't poke it, it's our family's Sanhua inside, probably because it was frightened, it hid in my arms and refused to come out, so I just took it for convenience. Put it in a padded jacket."

It turned out to be a cat, so it's not surprising.

Chef Bao, who was no longer interested in this, went to the lounge to change, rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen after coming out.

Zhou Quan, who settled down the kitten, picked up the broom again, intending to clean up the village road outside, to clean up all the gravel and sand that he had just swept out indiscriminately.

However, as soon as he went out holding the broom, he heard the cat's high-pitched meowing not far away.

This time the meowing was no longer shrill, but very high-pitched, more like a warning than a begging for mercy after being hurt.

The cat's meow Zhou Quan sounded very familiar, as if it was the big raccoon they raised at home.

No way, the young one was bullied just now, and the old one encountered something again. Is today's day a conflict with their cat?

Thinking like this, Zhou Quan didn't dare to delay, he ran forward quickly with the broom in his hand, and the little Sanhua who had been sleeping peacefully in his arms woke up amidst the bumps.

When Zhou Quan arrived with a broom, the two cats on one side of the intersection had already confronted each other.

The guy who was approaching Zhou Quan this time raised his paw and scratched it. It was the rat-catching hero of their homestay, the big civet cat with great military exploits.

And the one confronting it is the big black and white that was just swept away by Zhouquan for bullying Sanhua not long ago.

Zhou Quan felt angry when he saw that guy, thinking that it was not worth it if he provoked their kitten, but now he is here to harass the big cat.

Just when Zhou Quan was about to wave his broom over to help, the big raccoon flower, which was just waving its paws as a warning, suddenly attacked.

Big Hua is not its youngest daughter. As a bully in the village, a target that even big geese and watchdogs dare not provoke, the big civet cat's fighting power is really tough.

Zhouquan, who was very close, didn't even see clearly how their big flower was waving its paws, when he heard a miserable meow, and then there were a few cat paw prints on the black and white one.

One paw wasn't big enough, and Li Hua quickly added another paw, and the black and white one that was scratching one after another lost all the way, and couldn't even find a chance to catch it back.

After being hit by the Shadowless Claw several times in a row, the big black and white dog didn't dare to fight anymore, found a chance to escape, and ran away rolling and crawling.

Zhou Quan, who was holding a broom, stood aside stupidly, almost unable to believe that the guy running away with its tail hanging down was the big black and white that had fought him for several rounds just now.

So the cat ignored me and dared to provoke not because it was fierce, but because my fighting power was too poor?

Just when Zhouquan doubted himself, he suddenly felt the warm and fluffy side of his chin, as if a little hairy head was rubbing against it.

He lowered his head to look at the little thing that was honestly hidden in his padded jacket. He didn't know when it grabbed his clothes and got out from the chest, and watched every move outside with his small head exposed.

Seeing its mother beat the big black and white away, little Sanhua meowed excitedly, struggling in Zhou Quan's clothes trying to get out.

Seeing this, Zhou Quan quickly unzipped the padded jacket and let out the kitten inside. Xiao Sanhua jumped on the ground, meowing and running towards her mother.

Dahua still takes good care of her daughter who has not yet emerged from the nest. It carefully licks her daughter's fur and bites off all the mud sticking to her body.

A few minutes later, a beautiful three-flower cat with smooth fur appeared again. The cheerful little flower followed behind her mother and left without looking back.

Just now he was still stuck, but now he was discarded without hesitation. Looking at the empty padded clothes, Zhou Quan could only sigh helplessly.

Just when he was about to go back to the hotel with the broom, he suddenly heard someone asking him, "Ah Quan, are you sweeping the floor?"

As soon as Zhou Quan raised his head upon hearing this, he saw his uncle in a military overcoat looking at him in surprise.

"Ah? Oh, yes, sweep away the stones on the road. Uncle, are you here looking for me? Is there something wrong?"

"It's okay, but the flower company will come over tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to check the rose planting situation. I just came to ask if your side is ready."

"Don't worry, uncle, the roses in our village are definitely not bad."

"I'm relieved when you say that. Your aunt made a pair of wool felt insoles for you and Ah Huang. It's getting cold now. I'll send them over to you soon."

"Don't bother you to send me to pick it up by myself, just sweep the floor later."

"Alright then, I'll go back with you."

On the way, the eldest cousin of the Chen family looked at his nephew, the light blue cashmere jacket in the opened padded jacket was covered with strands of familiar-looking cat hairs, and the messy appearance made Zhou Quan look younger than him. Quite a lot.

The more he thought about it, the more he found it funny, and the uncle couldn't help but said, "Hahaha, Ah Quan, have you hugged the cat all morning? How did you make it like this?"

Zhou Quan scratched his head in embarrassment when he heard the words, and said, "Just now I had a fight with the cat, and then I watched the cat fight again. It was a very interesting afternoon."

"What's the point of watching cats fight? Let me tell you that our family's big flower is the heroine among cats. They never fight..."

Before the uncle could finish his words, on the other side of the new bridge over the creek, on the only way they had to pass, the meow, meow, and cat's roar came again.

Confused, Zhou Quan followed the sound and looked for it, and saw two cats fighting each other on the other side of the bridge.

It was different from Dahua's one-sidedness just now, this time the two cats really fought until they rolled together, biting and scratching in the dust, as if they would not let go until the other was subdued.

During the tumbling, the two cats were getting closer and closer to Zhou Quan's position. Zhou Quan had already seen that one of the two cat balls was the black and white one that was beaten away by Da Hua just now.

Being able to meet the same cat three times a day is also really predestined, but if possible, Zhouquan really doesn't want this kind of fate.

While the cats were tearing apart, the big cousin took a random glance at the cigarette, and then said in amazement: "Hey, isn't that big cat that is fighting?"

Zhouquan's first reaction when he heard this was his little Sanhua, but he looked anxiously and found that it was not, the one who was with Black and White was the little tomcat from Dahua's family who had been wandering around for several days .

The male and female cihuamao are quite different in body size. Even though the male cihuamao is only seven or eight months old, his size is no less than that of his mother.

Unlike his younger sister, who has a soft personality, the little tomcat has grown up since he was a child, so he has no disadvantages in the face of black and white who are bigger than himself, and he has rich fighting experience.

Seeing his cats fighting outside, the eldest cousin not only ignored it, but also watched with great interest while holding a cigarette.

Seeing this, Zhou Quan could only stand aside helplessly, thinking that it wasn't a land grab, he wouldn't fight to the death, and it would be over when one side retreated and ran away.

Probably because of the disadvantages suffered by Dahua, Black and White, who stood three times in a row, obviously lacked physical strength, and it was soon pushed to the ground by the male raccoon from Dahua's family because of its weak stamina.

Zhou Quan thought the fight was over, and was thinking of waiting for them to run away so that he could cross the bridge, but what happened next surprised him.

The male Lihua who won the battle did not let Black and White go, but directly rode on the opponent's stamina.

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How is this going?Didn't Black and White just want to bully Sanhua?Why is it being ridden again now?

So is it male or female?