Not too many out of four

The little cat poking its head out of the pile of quilts struggled to pull out its front legs. It tried to move its body forward, and its hind legs kicked vigorously in the pile of quilts.

Li Jia was secretly startled, and hurried to move the stool over: "Wait, wait, Mr. Zhongye..."

In any case, the movement of the kitten hanging on a high place and writhing and struggling is too dangerous.

The cats hanging on her shoulders jumped aside to make room for her to move around. Li Jia stepped on the stool and tiptoed to reach the storage cabinet on the top floor, but she didn't catch the cat after a few fingers.

"Not so far," she tried to stand on tiptoe higher, stretched out her hand to grope on it, and brushed the cat's flexible whiskers with her fingertips several times, "Not so much..."

Standing on tiptoe trembling slightly, Li Jia endured the soreness and stretched out her hand.

The orange cat dumpling squatting on the ground stepped on the stool and jumped up to the storage cabinet on the top floor in two easy steps. With its wet nose, it touched Li Jia's finger and yelled softly: "...Meow."

Li Jia was stunned for a moment, her legs became weak and she could no longer stand on her tiptoes, and her forehead was sweating from the exhaustion of holding on to the wall: "Mr. Zhongya?"

The dexterous cat walked out a few steps and looked at her: "Meow ow ow."

Flicking its tail on its side, it turned back and lowered its head to bite the back of the struggling kitten caught in the pile of quilts, dragging it out of the thick quilt.

Although the two cats are slightly different in size, the difference is not big. When the kitten was dragged out by it, it waved its paws and meowed. It didn't have the stiffness of the ordinary kitten's neck when it was bitten, and it would not curl up. and tail.

"Meow." Biting the back of the kitten's neck in his mouth and not letting go, the orange cat dumpling let out a muffled cry, dragging it to jump on the soft bed.

With two muffled puffs, the two cats smashed into the spread quilt.

The timing for the orange cat dumpling to let go was just right, the body gracefully flipped its four paws and landed on the quilt, while the kitten dragged down by it reacted a little slower, buried its face firmly in the quilt and fell down.

With a flick of its tail, which is always full of vitality, the kitten quickly jumped up and shook its head, shouting loudly: "Meow meow meow! Meow!"

The milky and high-pitched cry felt like a kitten swearing fiercely.

Li Jia breathed a sigh of relief, and both cats landed smoothly.

She leaned on the back of the chair and moved down, then relaxed, "That's great, Mr. Chuya and Mr. Chuya are fine."

It landed on the bed instead of the ground, and neither appeared to be injured.

Although the floor was covered with blankets, it was only for comfort, and did not have the softness of the mattresses to remove them from falling.

"Meow!!" The little cat looked back at her, and yelled even louder: "Meow! Meow!"

Li Jia tilted her head in doubt: "Is there something wrong with Mr. Zhongye?"

She still remembered that the doctor at the pet hospital said that she should be alert to the cat's abnormal reaction for no reason. Mr. Zhongye suddenly meowed and yelled angrily.

The orange cat dumpling that brought it down looked back at it, patted the quilt lightly with its tail that landed on its side, and easily jumped onto the top storage cabinet again with four paws.

Li Jia murmured blankly: "Do cats like piles of quilts?"

Otherwise, why did Mao Mao run up one after another, and even Zhongye Mao Mao who came down jumped up again.

Tangerine Cat Tuanzi got into the innermost part of the quilt pile, searched around, opened its mouth and bit something, and crawled out on its hind legs, rubbing against the thick quilt pile. It shook its head and shook its flattened hair.

"Huh?" Li Jia whispered in surprise.

The cat's flexible and light body fell down beautifully, and the rebounding strength of the mattress made the kitten jump up. It yelled angrily: "Meow!"

The tail was slightly drooping and swaying freely. The orange cat dumpling looked back at it, and slowly walked to Li Jia's feet and squatted down.

"Meow." The meow was so low that it didn't sound like a kitten.

"This is... a little butterfly?" Li Jia knelt down on her knees and gently pinched the butterfly's wings.

The orange cat dumpling opened his mouth and gave the toy butterfly to Li Jia. It was a cat toy that came home with the cat litter and climbing frame of the Zhongye cats.

Li Jia looked at the cat toy where only the butterfly was left, and then looked up at the kitten on the bed, hesitating to speak: "Mr. Zhongye, did you accidentally break the little butterfly?"

The body of this cat toy is an automatic cat teasing ball that can automatically rotate and connect the butterfly with a thin wire. It is a small toy that Zhongye cats can play with when Li Jia thinks that she is going to school.

...But now it seems that the ball no longer knows where to go.

"... Meow." The little cat, who was still fierce just now, rolled up his body and buried his head in the quilt.

Li Jia pursed her lips and suppressed a smile. Mr. Zhongye didn't like to tease cat balls and little butterflies automatically. She thought that the cat toys she bought didn't suit the wishes of cats.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhongye would play secretly in private. It seems that the little butterfly is still very attractive to cats and cats.

She stroked the orange cat dumpling's back fur: "Thank you, Mr. Nakaya."

"If Mr. Nakaya hadn't been there just now, Mr. Nakaya might have been hurt." Her voice was soft and slow, as soft and gentle as talking to a child.

Li Jia stepped on a place where the stool could not reach, and Maomao could easily jump on it, and even brought out the smaller kittens at home who were pressed under the quilt and couldn't get out.

It's just that the little cat with its head buried in the quilt and its ears pricked up suddenly raised its head, and shouted in protest: "Meow!"

"Meow meow meow!!!" The kitten roared angrily as it flicked its tail like a small fan.

Li Jia couldn't help laughing anymore, she wanted to save face for the shy little cat, but unexpectedly it became angry.

"Mr. Zhongye, let's buy a little butterfly next time." She smiled lightly, and patted the little cat's head.

Li Jia put the broken little butterfly into the toy box and put it together with the toys she played with when she was a child.

When she moved to Tokyo, Li Jia put all the toys into a toy box and brought them to Kudo House in Mihua Town because she really couldn't bear to part with her friends who had accompanied her in her childhood.

The cat toys that Zhongye cats like can also be put together in the future.

"Meow?" The little orange cat stood up and picked the toy box, and took a look inside.

"It's my sister's childhood toy," Li Jia recalled softly, "Just as Little Butterfly is Zhongye-jun's treasure, these are also my sister's childhood treasures."

The little orange cat opened its round blue eyes, jumped into her arms and meowed, and stood up halfway, raising its head to rub against the side of Li Jia's neck.

The soft and fluffy hair rubbed against her neck, and Li Jia stroked the little orange cat's back: "My sister's treasures haven't filled this box yet, so I'll rely on your hard work in the future."

Fill the remaining space in the toy box with the toys that cats like, and this will be the treasure box shared by her and Zhongye cats from now on.

"Me? Me." The orange cat walked around the toy box, and jumped in neatly.

The cat's paws like wearing white gloves stepped on the uneven toys inside. The orange kitten lowered his head, sniffed and found a suitable position to lie down on his side. The cat's head rested on the toy box and yawned.

Li Jia was a little surprised: "Does Zhong also like this box?"

She heard that some cats like boxes, but the cats in their family did not seem to show any signs of liking cardboard boxes or wooden boxes. Li Jia thought that the law of cats liking boxes was not valid for their Zhongya cats. .

"...Mi." The tail flicks and flicks, this is already a relatively relaxed state for the orange cat.

Its tail is always restless, drooping and sweeping, but it is rare for an orange kitten to stay in one place so peacefully.

"Are you sleepy already?" Li Jia felt a little pity. She still wanted to play with cat toys with the cats.

In addition to the automatic cat teasing ball, she also bought other cat teasing sticks and cat scratching posts.

She stretched out her hands and scratched the side face and ears of the orange cat cub, and a comfortable and relaxing purring sound came out naturally. The cat's paws on the toy opened and closed one after another, and her eyelids fluttered with sleepiness.

"...Mi." The small voice seemed to overflow from the throat.

The orange cat fell asleep in Lijia's toy box.

She carefully withdrew her hand, made a silent gesture to the other three cats, and tiptoed out of the room.

Holding the newly bought cat teasing sticks, Li Jia squatted at the door of the room and waved them up and down at the Zhongye cats who were still in the room. The fluffy ones on the blanket were very brightly colored and flickered to attract the attention of the cats.

"Let's come out to play." Li Jia waved the cat teasing stick, her voice was extremely low.

The little cat on the bed was instantly hooked by her and rushed straight to the cat teasing stick in Lijia's hand. The orange cat dumpling sitting on the carpet shook its tail and stood up, taking a reserved catwalk.

It doesn't seem to be attracted by the cat teaser, nor does it wag its tail like a kitten, but the pace of the orange cat dumpling is obviously a little faster than when walking normally.

Li Jia stepped back step by step and shook the cat teasing stick, waving it up and down.

The most flattering kitten crawled on the ground and stared at the cat teaser, and rushed out like an arrow——

Li Jia picked up the cat teaser.

The little cat jumped again, chasing the cat teaser and twisting around in mid-air, the cat's paws were opened wide like flowering paws.

It took a picture of the cat teasing stick, but unfortunately the cat teasing stick held by Li Jia will not be like an insect, and it will be slapped on the ground by the kitten.

The body fell to the ground, the kitten's tail was raised high, and it was full of fighting spirit: "Meow!"

"Mr. Zhongye is really amazing, I just met him." Li Jia smiled lightly.

The layered blue eyes were filled with light like little stars, and she led the kitten to move while backing away, not paying attention to the way behind her.

"Meow!" "Meow!" the orange cat dumpling and the little orange cat shouted together, and ran towards her with their paws.

Li Jia was stunned for a moment, when she stepped on the ground.

She was still thinking, as if she had brought the cats home for the first time and heard their cries for help, she had never heard them cry so loudly again.

He raised his hand and hugged the handrail of the stairs vigorously, and leaned his body over. Li Jia stabilized his body in time and did not fall down the stairs.

She smiled at the cats who ran over nervously, "Don't worry, I remember the furnishings at home, and I won't fall."