[Qing Chuan] After the waste prince is reborn as a cat

Just as the courtyard was about to explode, the people in the room finally spoke up: "What's the noise!"

The mother cat, San Niang, was startled, subconsciously protected the two kittens and took a few steps back, looking at the door vigilantly, while the meowing of the Persian cat became louder and louder, without letting go of the threat of the people inside. on heart.

The door of the house opened with a creak, and the old lady in a gown was the leader of the group of people who came out. Two nuns carefully supported her arms.

As soon as she went out, the old lady's eyes fell on the Persian cat: "Oh, my little Baibai! Today I brought my family to see grandma? Grandma likes you the most!"

As she said that, she rubbed the little head of the Persian cat, and then turned her eyes to the little white cat Moon: "And our little white! Where have you been these few days? Why don't you come to see it with your mother?" grandmother?"

"Old ancestor! This cat is very fierce!"

Seeing that the old lady ignored her, the enchanting woman leaned forward with a flattering smile on her face, and tried to please the old lady: "Let's stay away. If you are not in good health, don't touch these dirty cats." Already!"

"Go, go! I'm in good health!"

The old lady shouted angrily in disgust, staring at the woman with sharp eyes, and then looked at the kittens on the ground who were grinning at the woman: "Don't look down on this cat, this cat is much smarter than you! Ah, you know what good and bad people look like!"

"Pfft!" I don't know who laughed in the yard, and the woman's face turned green and pale at once. She forced a smile and took a step back, and the eyes of the group of cats were full of malice.

Yinfeng Mao sat beside him, with a serious kitten face, and casually glanced at the woman.

Dare to do something to the cat, see if Gu Bu scratches her face!

The old lady on this side was in a much happier mood after yelling at the woman. She moved away, revealing a little girl with braids.

The little girl was about seven or eight years old, she looked as tender as a porcelain doll, and she was very cute, but there was a bit of timidity in her eyes, and she was evasive when she stared at the enchanting woman.

In order to avoid the woman's gaze, she subconsciously lowered her head to look at a group of kittens. Perhaps it was the extra cats that surprised her. The little girl's eyes opened wider and wider, and finally she couldn't help jumping around on the spot. She clenched her fist and waved her face: "Grandma! Grandma! Maomao has turned into a kitten!"

"It's not conjured up, it was born by cat mothers!"

The old lady hugged the little girl and talked cheerfully, while turning her head and shouting to the other servants: "Hurry up! Take out all the prepared cat food and give it to Xiaobai's family!"

"Hey!" The courtyard became a mess, and everyone ignored the enchanting woman before.Only the Yinfeng cat stared at her intently. The woman's face turned blue and white, and her eyes lingered on the little girl for a while, then turned her head to look around a group of servants in the yard, and turned around angrily. Go around the corner to the backyard.

As Persian Cat said, except for the woman, the family’s attitude towards cats is very good. Under the care of the owners, the servants brought several plates of tenderly cooked fish, shrimp and chicken in a short time.

The old lady happily sat on the chair with the Persian cat in her arms, watching the little girl divide the meals for each cat carefully.

There is a small plate in front of each kitten, and the plate in front of the cat mother Sanniang is bigger, but the cat mother Sanniang took a bite to make sure there is no problem, then she did not eat it, but pushed the cat's buttocks Let him taste it.

Yinfeng Maozai sniffed it carefully, and did not open his mouth in a reserved manner, but squatted on the spot and stared at the plate.

Hmm...looks good?

It stands to reason that these unseasoned meats should be full of fishy smell, so I don't like it at all. The problem is that his stomach is constantly tumbling in the face of such simple meat, and his saliva is almost dripping out.

Not to mention the greedy little orange cat, who has already rushed forward to eat happily with the plate!

Yinfeng cat stares at...

keep watching...

wait!He turned his head and looked at the little orange cat, seeing that the little orange cat had already eaten up his plate, and when he glanced at his plate from time to time, the alarm sound in the Yinfeng cat's head was bibi, he said nothing Not to mention rushing forward, it's just woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

After eating until her belly was round, Yinfeng cat turned over happily, and glanced lazily at the little girl with shofar braids holding a ball of yarn, hanging on her hand, trying to hook up with a few kittens.

However, the little white cat is completely immersed in the task of licking its paws, and does not even look up. As for the little orange cat, which is hiding beside the cat mother Sanniang, its eyes follow the fur ball up and down, but it is restrained and unwilling to go up. forward.

Seeing the disappointment on the face of the little girl with shofar braids, and thinking about the good attitude of the old lady and the little girl with shofar braids, Yinfengmao reluctantly decided to play with them with a little bit of spirit.

Hmm... just trying to give you a little face!

Just a little bit of that!

The Yinfeng cat turned over casually, with its white belly facing up, and its small paws waving towards the ball of wool.

The little girl with shofar braids suddenly brightened her gloomy gaze, excitedly picked up the ball of yarn and had a cheerful "fight" with the Yinfeng cat, and at the same time happily turned her head and shouted to the old lady: "Grandma, little Sanhua is so cute!"

"It looks good!" The old lady nodded cheerfully. She prefers quieter cats when she is older. Xiaobai's paws are dirty again, come and take a shower today, okay?"

The Persian cat meowed, and the little white cat, which was still licking its fur on the ground, froze and ran to the orange cat on tiptoe: "Go! Go!"

The orange cat's eyes were still fixed on the ball of wool, and seeing that it could no longer control its eager paws, it just asked casually when it heard the sound, "What's wrong? Are you flustered?"

"Oh...take a bath!" Before the little white cat explained the problem clearly with a stern face, the side door creaked open, and the enchanting woman who had sneaked away before appeared in the main courtyard again, this time with her. There is also a Chinese-character face, slightly fat but with a good appearance, looking at a middle-aged man in his forties.

As soon as he entered the door, he scanned the yard and shouted helplessly: "Mother! Big girl!"

The old lady didn't answer, she didn't even raise her eyes, but the little girl with shofar braids was startled and stood up abruptly.She was still holding the ball of yarn in her hand, and even the Yinfeng cat was hanging in the air with a dazed expression.

"Father..." She was obviously a little afraid of the man in front of her, her voice trembling.

"Why do you still learn the rules like this? You know how to play every day!"

The middle-aged man stepped forward and scolded the girl in dissatisfaction, then turned his head and smiled at the old lady who was teasing the Persian cat with her head down: "These wild cats are very dirty and have a bad temper, why bother to play with them every day?" ? If you like it, mother, let's go to the town to buy one for you to play with in a few days?"

The old lady gave him a sideways look: "No need! Your mother and I like these little wild cats, what's wrong? The ones born and raised in the farm are not as delicate as the ones in the city? They are the best if they are well-raised! Just the ones in the city Those stupid cats, your mother, I still don't like them!"

She said she was talking about cats, but she always glanced at the enchanting woman out of the corner of her eye. The meaning behind the words made the woman's eyes turn red, and she subconsciously raised her head to look at the man.

What the man wanted to say was stuck in his throat, and it took a long time before he said with difficulty: "Mother... my son knows that you have problems with Xinniang, but she has been married into our family for several years!"

The man paused, and glanced dissatisfied at the silent little girl: "Xinniang's family has a literary talent, which is different from a vulgar village woman! Look at the big girl, she doesn't even know the rules! Serving the masters in the yard?"

"Your mother and I are also from the village!"

The old lady looked at the crutch on the ground vigorously, and stared at her son with hatred: "Your mother, I can't wait to break your brain to see if it is filled with water or paste? Pooh! You are so happy!" I can’t bear to raise the little one to be a concubine for the old men! Tell you about the big girl’s marriage, your mother, I will make the decision myself, you don’t need to think about it!”

"Mother... who am I by what you're talking about? I'm not here to give the big girl a good future!"

"What a fart, I'd rather be poor than a rich man's concubine! Mother, I'm not as cruel as you!" The old lady became more and more annoyed as she spoke, she simply stood up, brandished her cane, and beat men and women straight .

The man didn't dare to stay any longer, he just ran away like a mouse, rolling and crawling, the enchanting woman screamed, and the old lady fell on her when she couldn't hit the man's crutches, she didn't care about her image when she lost her beauty, Weeping and chasing after the figure of the man.

The other cats couldn't understand the meaning of the conversations of several people, but the cat Yinfeng didn't know. I'm afraid that the steward stayed in the suburbs for a long time and became more ambitious. Enter the master's house to be a maid and crawl on the head of the bed.

But Yinfeng Mao turned to look at the little girl. The little girl looked introverted and cowardly. No matter how good-looking she was, if she entered the backyard, it would be like sending a lamb into the mouth of a tiger and wolf. She didn't know how she died!

Can the woman not know?

Thinking about the meaning of the old lady's words, I'm afraid that this big girl's biological mother was a village woman, and she married such a woman only after she passed away.

The Yinfeng cat watched the man go away, and the little girl with braids crying while sitting on the small bench felt sympathetic and couldn't help stretching out her paws and patted it, meowing.

The next second, before he could react, he saw the little girl hug him into her arms, and burst into tears.

The Yinfeng cat was almost crushed!