For the first time, the six-year-old Yan Jinjun had a conversation with the black kitten who had been by her side all along and made her the "disastrous star" in the villagers' mouths.

Although he was rejected by the villagers since he was a child, and his residence was moved from the thatched hut in the village to the edge of the village, he was taught by his gentle mother since he was a child, and his heart is still very simple and kind.

He sat in the small room specially built for him by his mother and two aunts, with his eyes closed and his head shaking, carrying a book on his back. The chirping of birds outside the window and the singing of cicadas didn't seem to bother him at all.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, ran to the window and looked out.A shadow flickered outside the window.

After reading it for a while, I returned to my seat and continued to endorse.

After so many times, he finally couldn't help but speak, with a crisp voice: "Little black cat, little black cat, don't go!"

The running figure outside the window paused, and for some reason actually stopped.

Fearing that the little black cat would run away again, Xiao Jinjun stepped on the low stool and jumped out of the window anxiously, but because it was his first time doing the window flipping, he was not very skilled in the movement, so he fell headfirst from the window. down.

He grinned in pain, rubbed the bruises at the corners of his mouth, and got up, afraid that the little black cat would run away again if he slowed down for a second.

Fortunately, the blue-eyed little black cat stayed where it was, with its tail wagging leisurely, showing no intention of leaving.

Xiao Jinjun squatted down, stretched out his hand carefully, and stroked the little black cat's back: "Little black cat, doesn't your father want you anymore? I saw you many times in the house."

The little black cat looked at him expressionlessly.

Xiao Jinjun looked at its big eyes in admiration, and put his hand on its paw: "...little black cat, come with me? I will be your family."

The little black cat's ears moved, as if hesitating and thinking.Xiao Jinjun was so nervous that he held his breath, his face was flushed red.

Until the little black cat's paw rested lightly on his palm.

"Okay!" Xiao Jinjun cheered happily, grabbed the little black cat's paw, "I will take good care of you!"

Xiao Jinjun really took good care of the little black cat.Take it home to bathe, feed it, and hold it in the sun.The little black cat has always had that cold look, only a little bit more obedient in front of Xiao Jinjun.

Surou soon found out, the black cat was taken home by his son, and he sighed, "The two are destined."

Although the origin of the black cat is unknown, since she was pregnant with Xiao Jinjun, she has been haunted from time to time, and she is still a little bit old in the past few years, but Surou still acquiesced in the approach of the black cat.

Because she doesn't believe in the so-called auspiciousness and ominousness, but only in the good and the bad.She couldn't feel the slightest bit of malice from the black cat.

Besides, when black cats appeared less frequently in the past, the villagers always bullied their orphans and widows. After the black cat settled near their home, the villagers were afraid of the black cat's ominous aura, so they seldom approached it.

Xiao Jinjun was excluded by the villagers. Even if he met children of the same age, those children would mostly bully him under the instigation of his family, such as throwing mud at him, deliberately designing traps for him to trip, and making up children to laugh at him.

As time went by, he became less fond of going out, and naturally he didn't have many playmates.

The black cat can be said to be his first friend in life.

Treating this playmate, Xiao Jinjun gave all his patience and energy.

When filming the interaction between Xiao Jinjun and the black cat, it was not very smooth.

The main reason is that Gu Zisheng has never been in contact with pets, so he doesn't know how to bathe a kitten.

He gently put Xiaobai into the water, and it is said that as long as he pours water on it, he can make a cute interactive shot.

But Xiao Sheng has always been a very serious kid.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for him to act as if he just splashed water and finished the job.

Since the script required a bath, he carefully put Mo Bai into the water and rubbed it from the tip of the ear to the tip of the tail with his hands.

His movements were very gentle, and his little hands were tender, making it very comfortable to touch little Mo Bai, so Mo Bai leaned on his palm with an expression of enjoyment, allowing him to serve.

Head, body, butt...

and many more!

Forget about that place!

Xiao Mobai struggled a little panicked, Xiao Sheng was having fun washing, he already forgot that he was filming, and patted his ass: "Oh, you are not good. Dad said that I didn't like to wash my ass when I was young. But you I'm five years old now, I have to take a bath obediently."

After finishing speaking, he added without hesitation: "Bai Bai, after you become a kitten, your chirp has also become so small."

Little Mobai suddenly became furious.

His hair stood on end like a hedgehog, and he jumped out of the bathtub.

Although he is only five years old now, he also understands that a man's dignity is inviolable!

No matter where it is small, chirp cannot be small!

Little Mobai suddenly turned back into a five-year-old little boy, and suddenly pressed Xiao Sheng under him, staring at him: "Who is younger. Compare yourself, you must be younger than me."

Gu Zisheng was completely out of shape: "Hey, Bai Bai, why did you become a human? Aren't we still filming?"

Xie Yiqiao pulled the two children away dumbfoundingly: "You are not allowed to add drama."

After tossing and turning several times, this one is finally over.

Added a lot of scenes of two cute animals interacting, for example, there is a scene where the kitten is dozing off on the table, with its head resting on the inkstone, and Xiao Jinjun is practicing drawing, and suddenly becomes very playful while practicing Get up, pick up the brush stained with cinnabar and draw a few strokes on the kitten's face.The little cat woke up and rubbed its face with its paws, turning the whole face into a tabby cat.

Then time flies to seven years later, Xiao Jinjun grows up rapidly, and it is replaced by Dashen and Xiao Qiao.

Xiao Qiao's skin is still fair and tender, and he just needs to deal with it casually, and it doesn't feel out of place to play a 13-year-old boy.

Yan Jinjun raised the black cat for seven years, and only then did he get fatter, but the fur all over his body became smoother and smoother. Except when he was studying, Yan Jinjun hugged it fondly in his arms.The strange thing is that cats are not clingy, but this black cat seems to have human nature. Whenever Yan Jinjun stays quietly beside Yan Jinjun, Yan Jinjun calls out: "Mo, give me a hug." It jumps into Yan Jinjun's arms.

I forgot to mention that "Mo" is the name Jin Jun gave the little black cat, because its whole body is like ink.

Seven years later, Yan Jinjun was 13 years old and had grown into a gentleman.Although he grew up in the mountains, the nobility in his bones has not been wiped out.He himself reclaimed a little field behind the courtyard dam, and the crops he planted are enough to feed the family of four and a cat. His mother goes to the village to exchange some daily necessities from time to time. The few of them are diligent and their lives are not difficult.

This year, there was a flood in the west, and the floods submerged the small villages. The villagers moved to the highlands one after another, but the crops in the fields suffered.

Seeing the gloomy situation in the village, Yan Jinjun, who is well-read, stood up and went door-to-door to give the villagers how to "drain the canal and drain the water".

Not only did he hope to take this opportunity to gain the approval of the villagers, but he also couldn't bear to see these innocent villagers suffer from such natural disasters.

Under the leadership of the village head, more than ten irrigation canals were led out. After the flood was dredged, the crops were preserved, but this year's harvest was gone.

The villagers gathered together sighing, and Yan Jinjun walked over.Because Yan Jinjun helped the villagers to do this big event this time, the villagers rejected him a lot, they just stepped back subconsciously, instead of directly chasing him away like before, and even a few girls showed kindness towards Yan Jinjun smile.

This time, Yan Jinjun came to the village to remind the villagers: "There will usually be drought after the flood, everyone should prepare as soon as possible."

The villagers looked at each other, seeing despair in each other's eyes.In this era of relying on the sky, floods and droughts are the gods of death who can harvest human lives.

Yan Jinjun was about to share the knowledge he had gained from the group books to help the villagers reduce losses, when suddenly someone in the crowd screamed: "The disaster was brought about by this disaster star! He is cursing!"

"Take him to sacrifice to the water god, and let the water god spare us!"

"Drown him! Drown him!"

The villagers who just showed kindness to Yan Jinjun suddenly turned into demons. They exposed their human weakness in despair. No matter how this half-grown child helped them solve the biggest crisis in their lives not long ago, he turned around The spearhead was aimed at the boy.

The villagers shouted and chased after him, and Yan Jinjun ran away, full of confusion and panic.He ran slowly. I am afraid that today he will be dragged by the villagers to sacrifice to the water god.But what did he do wrong?Shouldn't they help the villagers?

The young man's three outlooks were severely challenged, and at the same time, the tension brought about by the threat of life made him feel a little helpless in his hands and feet.

Under the chaos, he only remembered that he couldn't lead the villagers to his home, so he found a direction indiscriminately, and ran forward desperately, just wanting to escape from this village and the villagers who hurt him time and time again.

The black cat got out of his arms, and looked at him complicatedly with blue eyes.As soon as the boy was sensible, he already knew that everything he had was thanks to his "unknown" black cat, but he never thought of giving up on him, and still treated him like a family member.

After seven years, even a heart made of stone will be warmed up by this child.

Then the black cat turned its eyes coldly to the villagers behind it.

It raised its claws and randomly drew an arc in the air. An invisible barrier wall seemed to be built where the arc was located. The villagers felt that they had climbed one hill after another, and the "disaster" was within reach. and the front, but in fact, has been temporarily trapped in the arc by the black cat.

Surou at home, Qingyu Biyu, heard the villagers' shouts strangely.

"Take the disaster star to sacrifice to the water god!"

"The catastrophe has gone behind the slope, chase after it!"

The three of Surou looked at me and I looked at you, immediately took the valuable package buried under the tree, packed some luggage in a hurry, and rushed towards the slope.

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