The cat that wakes up and becomes a rival

Braving the biting cold wind to return home, Pei Zhao entered the password of the gate, went into the corner of the yard, kicked off the muddy water sticking to the soles of his shoes, and then opened the gate with confidence.

The ticking sound of the electronic door lock sounded, and when he heard the sound of the door lock retracting, Pei Zhao slowly pushed the door open, and a warm yellow light that he couldn't wait for rushed out of the living room in an instant, wrapping him in a layer of light gold. of light.

In this world, the two things that most remind people of home are the smoke from cooking in the afternoon, and the lights at night.

The firewood in the fireplace was crackling. Ge Qiu was wearing a plain white flower dress, with a blanket on his lap, and was sitting in a rocking chair reading a book. When he heard the door being unlocked, he turned his head and looked over. Unexpectedly, it was Pei Zhao who came back. up.

"Yo, you are really a rare visitor." Ge Qiu joked with a smile, "Are you here for a visit or for a trip?"

Seeing half of the books folded on his lap, Ge Qiu just took off his glasses when he was given a big hug by Pei Zhao who hurried over.

"How can I call you a visit when I go back to my own home?" Pei Zhao hugged Ge Qiu tightly and did not let go, "Mom, I miss you."

"Your child is full of cold air, hurry up and warm up by the fire." Ge Qiu was caught off guard by being hugged, and he didn't know what kind of wind this kid had today.

Pei Zhao reluctantly let go, sat directly on the carpet next to Ge Qiu's lap, and put his head on Ge Qiu's lap.

"Argued with a friend?" Ge Qiu rubbed Pei Zhao's head.

Pei Zhao shook his head silently.

Smiling, he pinned Pei Zhao's broken hair, which was scattered on his face, behind his ears. The stubborn hair refused to obey no matter what, and just a few seconds after putting it back, it all popped out.

Ge Qiu fiddled with Pei Zhao's hair earnestly, and said softly: "You don't think it's shameful for such a young man to act like a baby."

"It doesn't matter how old you are, even if I'm 80 years old, I'm still a child in my mother's eyes." Pei Zhao hugged Ge Qiu's leg, as obediently as an orange cat sleeping beside him.

Ge Qiu was teased by Pei Zhao and smiled.

"Mom, I want to eat dumplings." Pei Zhao said suddenly.

"Don't you not like eating dumplings? Why did you suddenly change your sex?" Ge Qiu was surprised.

Other people's children were picky eaters when they were young, so they made dumplings that they didn't like, and ate them teasingly. Fortunately, Pei Zhao didn't eat anything with stuffing. In recent years, he can eat some when he grows up, but he never arrives. Offer to eat as much as you want.

"Hmm..." Pei Zhao hesitantly hummed, raised his hand and scratched the skin under his nose, "I mainly want to learn how to pack..."

As someone who has experienced it, Ge Qiu instantly understood Pei Zhao's little thoughts.

"The last time Zhang Luo wanted to learn how to make dumplings from me was your elder brother, and he brought your sister-in-law back to see me not long after learning." Knowing where Pei Zhao's frustration came from, Ge Qiu couldn't help but tease.

Pei Zhao was born with an exquisite heart, how could he not understand what Ge Qiu meant?It can only be said that Ge Qiu guessed right, but not completely.

The orange cat was lying in front of the fireplace, sleeping soundly, its whole body was warmed by the heat. Hearing the slight voice, its hind legs twitched a few times, and turned over lazily.

There was a slit in the sleepy eyes, and the orange cat and Pei Zhao looked at each other for a few seconds, and opened their eyes in horror, before they even had time to stretch their waists, they were about to run to the second floor.

"Little brat, where are you going?" Pei Zhao stood up and grabbed the cat.

No matter how flexible the orange cat is, it can't escape the love of "Fat". After waking up, the limbs have not communicated with the brain in time, and the four legs run separately, completely unable to keep up with the rhythm. Strangling the nape of fate.

"Mom, I'm going back to the house first, and you should go to bed earlier." Holding the big cat in his arms, Pei Zhao ran upstairs.

The bedroom that hadn't been lived in for a long time was swept clean, not even a speck of dust could be found in the gaps in the window frames.Pei Zhao carefully locked the door, then dragged the orange cat in his arms to sit on the chair.

"Little fat man, can you understand me?" Pei Zhao stretched out his light-white index finger, poked it into the soft flesh of the orange cat, and squeezed it gently.

With a sullen face, Daju tried his best to huddle himself into a ball, avoiding the sense of oppression brought by Pei Zhao.

According to Pei Zhao's understanding of Daju, if he poked it like this in the past, Daju would definitely meow meow and bite his hand, which seems abnormal today.

Pei Zhao didn't give up, squatted on the ground and poked him again. Daju still looked trembling, and he didn't seem to be able to understand Pei Zhao's words.

Rubbing his chin with his thumb, Pei Zhao remembered that he could communicate with ordinary cats in Ningzhi's shop last time, why can't he switch to his own cat?

Could it be that his ability to communicate with cats only takes effect when he is in cat form?

Too lazy to think about it carefully, Pei Zhao struggled to pick up the big orange and shook it in his hand, opened the door and let him out.

As soon as Daju's limbs landed on the ground, his feet seemed to be stepping on a hot wheel, and he ran towards the first floor until he got under the blanket that Ge Qiu was covering. Little ass is out there.

"Zhao Zhao, are you bullying younger brother again?" Ge Qiu looked down at the shivering big orange, and hugged him distressedly.

"How can I beat it!" Pei Zhao wobbled down the stairs, ran straight to the kitchen, and took out the largest tray from the cabinet.

The refrigerator, cupboard, storage room, and all the food storage places were looted by Pei Zhao, and he prepared to move back to the bedroom with a large tray full of food.

"You haven't eaten tonight? Shall I cook you a bowl of noodles?" It was the first time Ge Qiu saw Pei Zhao engage in such a big fight, and those who didn't know thought they had never eaten in their life.

"I've eaten," Pei Zhao went upstairs with a full tray, trying to keep it steady, "I'll just have some snacks, Mom, don't bother."

A bag of potato chips slipped off the tray and splattered down the stairs.

After struggling to carry the food back to the room, Pei Zhao turned back and picked up the dropped potato chips.

"Eat so much after eating, be careful of growing meat!" Ge Qiu watched the child tossing and tossing, and simply put away the blanket and went back to the room to rest, out of sight and out of mind.

Looking at the food piled on the table, Pei Zhao went downstairs to get two buckets of juice, then locked himself in the room with peace of mind, and patted his stomach.

"I'm going to start enjoying it—" Pei Zhao patted his stomach and said.

There was a lazy sofa under the end of the bed in the bedroom. Pei Zhao moved the trash can and food near the sofa, then plunged into it, turned on the projector and looked for a movie.

The room was plunged into darkness, the movie was projected on the pure white curtain, and the familiar classic title sounded. Pei Zhao held a bag of potato chips in his left hand and a bag of jelly in his right hand, leisurely dangling his calves in the air.

Drop drop drop.

When the mobile phone beeped, Pei Zhao stared at the screen, groped with one hand in the direction of the sound, and after touching a hard rectangular object, he grabbed it.

After unlocking the screen, the person who sent the message was Shen Du.

- Just finished working. Are you home yet?

Pei Zhao turned on the phone camera to reverse the camera, raised his hand and gestured "Yeah" on the side of his cheek, clicked, and clicked send.

-Shen Du:?

- Pei Zhao: Didn't you ask for the photo yourself?

-Shen Du: I said I want cats, but who said I want yours?

Pei Zhao curled his lips in dissatisfaction, thinking that you didn't appreciate the beautiful photos that the young master gave you for nothing, and only halfway through the text of the complaint, Shen Du suddenly withdrew the message just now and sent it at six o'clock instead.

In the photo, Pei Zhao is trapped in the darkness, the side of his face is illuminated by a warm light from the screen, his dark eyes are scattered with light, and he looks smiling, making people look at him and can't help following the corners of his mouth. Smile.

Long press the picture to save the photo to the album, Shen Du withdrew the ellipsis just sent, edited a sentence and sent it.

-Thanks, you can change to a new wallpaper.

This time it was Pei Zhao who sent a row of ellipses.

Shen Du put down his phone with a smile, got up and went to the kitchen to put the packed leftovers into the refrigerator, then went to the bathroom with his home clothes to take a shower, and then lay down on the sofa again with his hair still dripping.

The conversation with Pei Zhao was still stuck on a row of ellipsis, Shen Du raised his thumb and rubbed the screen a few times, then pressed the video call heavily.

Pei Zhao pressed to answer, pulled over the mobile phone stand placed on the bedside, and angled it to face himself.

"Aren't you full this afternoon?" Shen Du looked at Pei Zhao who was holding jelly in his mouth, and couldn't help frowning.

"I'm replenishing energy." Pei Zhao bit the jelly package and tore it open forcefully, and the sweet juice immediately flowed into his mouth along the gap between his teeth.

"Replenish energy after you've exhausted it?" Shen Du said.

In the video, Pei Zhao is lying on the sofa with his head raised, his light white fingers pinching the jelly shell gently, and the crystal clear jelly slides into his mouth bouncingly.

The loose T-shirt slid down with the movement, revealing half of the delicate collarbone. Pei Zhao was very busy stuffing things into his mouth while watching a movie.

Shen Du's Adam's apple rolled, and he suddenly wanted to eat jelly.

"Where's the cat?" There was no jelly at home, so Shen Du could only take out a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator to satisfy his hunger.

"Maomaomaomao, ask your cat all the time, do you really think the cat is your own son?" Pei Zhao was still biting the jelly in his mouth, his cheeks were bulging, and his speech was a little slurred.

"You said it yourself today, my son is your son." Shen Du said with a smile.

"Don't worry, it's favored by its grandma." Putting down the jelly in his hand, Pei Zhao opened another bag of crispy noodles, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

"Don't worry, you are more assured than raising me by yourself." Shen Du nodded, and continued, "I'm a little busy these days, so I'll trouble you. I'll pick him up when I'm done, so I can visit him. Uncles and aunts."

"Call me when you finish your work, and I'll send it there for you. Let's just see your uncle and aunt." Pei Zhao refused, "Your uncle may not want to see you."

It is impossible for Pei Zhao and Yao'er Mao to appear at the same time, so he would never let Shen Du come to pick up the cat at home.

Hearing that the other end of the phone became silent, Pei Zhao suddenly realized that what he said just now seemed a little impolite, so he hurriedly typed a patch to comfort him.

"Uh...that's not what I meant. Your uncle doesn't want to see you, but he doesn't even want to see me."

After all, in Pei Yi's eyes, Pei Zhao is just a spoiled child who idles around all day and is surrounded by a group of friends who are also the rich second generation, living a life of eating and waiting to die.

"How could uncle not want to see you, don't always confront him, communicate well if you have something to do." Father's love is like a mountain, and Shen Du can see that Pei Yi loves Pei Zhao, but the way the two get along really needs to be improved.

"Why do you look more and more like my mother?" Pei Zhao pinched his eyelids down with his index finger and made a face at the phone, "Hang up!"

With a beep, the video ended, and the phone screen returned to the chat interface just now.

The author says:

Mori's night astrology, pinch his fingers, and then a certain Showa and a certain Du will start to get tired of sprinkling sugar!

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