After the cold beauty turned into a small milk cat

Long-term meal ticket

After a lot of effort, the problem of drinking water was finally solved. Lin Xingmo moved closer to another small bowl, poked his head and sniffed it gently with his nose.

It's ham sausage, the smell is not as good as meat, and there is an indescribable taste.

Under the dim light in the cardboard box, the white kitten squatted in front of the small bowl with ham sausage, frowning slightly, and the cat's pupils with the blue film still in place showed a trace of disgust in a humane way.

But in the end, the kitten still bowed its head.

It licked it with its tongue first, but the broken ham sausage was still a bit big for it, and it couldn't be licked no matter how much it was done. When it subconsciously stretched out its paw, the kitten froze again.

Then, resigned to its fate, it withdrew its dirty front paws, lowered its head and opened its mouth to bite, finally swallowing the ham sausage into its mouth.

For the first time, Lin Xingmo felt that not being able to use his hands was such a painful thing, even eating was very difficult.

In my mind, I couldn't help but think of the figure sitting in the wheelchair. He was hidden in the shadows, shrouded in deep sadness.

Lin Xingmo felt that he seemed to be able to understand this kind of sadness a little bit.

After barely eating a few mouthfuls of ham sausage, Lin Xingmo stopped after feeling no hunger.

He raised his head and observed the outside environment through the gap of the box cover.

On the yellowed and old ceiling, hung an old-fashioned dark blue electric fan, a style that Lin Xingmo hadn't seen for many years.

His body has very good eyesight, and he can even see the black dust and cobwebs accumulated on the fan blades.

After watching for a while, Lin Xingmo stood up, stretched his hind limbs, and put his front paws on the cover of the cardboard box.

It was a flat box for instant noodles, and the box was not very high. He easily put it on it, and then pushed it hard.

Xu Yi didn't have a solid foundation in the first place, but under his push, the gap got bigger and bigger, and soon it was big enough for his current figure to pass through.

Freshness floated in with a hint of cold air, dispelling the cardboard stench in the carton.

Lin Xingmo took a deep breath, hooked the lid of the carton with the tip of his claws, and struggled to climb out of the carton. As soon as he reached the top, he became unstable and slid down the raised carton lid, falling to the floor superior.

"thump--"

The kitten's body is very light, and it is cushioned by cardboard. It doesn't hurt to fall from this height, but Lin Xingmo is a little confused by the posture of falling to the ground.

After a while, he shook his head and got up, looking around with his round cat eyes.

What was presented in front of my eyes was furniture that had been magnified several times, giving me the feeling of coming to the kingdom of giants.

Fortunately, he has been able to adapt to such a change in size, and in the house, it makes him feel safer than the street with people coming and going, at least he doesn't have to worry about being chased by cats or bitten by dogs.

The house was quiet, obviously the owners were not there.

Lin Xingmo recalled it carefully, the child seemed to say that he would be back at noon.

He raised his head and looked at the sky outside the window. It was obviously not a short time before noon.

So the palm-sized kitty, with a pair of short legs, slowly explored the room.

The place where he is should be a bedroom.

There is a bed in the room, as well as a wardrobe, desk and chair, but there is no other furniture.

The little cat wandered around the bedroom, then walked out of the door.

Soon, it arrived at its destination.

The door in front of it was ajar. It was made of plastic, and the bottom part was cracked due to damp.The little white cat lightly jumped up to the threshold, and its thin body easily got in through the crack of the door.

The not-so-big toilet cubicle has a window open, and bright light comes in, and the lighting is good.

Although the decoration looks very old, the ceiling and walls are yellow and dark, but the floor is cleaned well, there is no smell, and the cold tiles are very dry.

Lin Xingmo raised his head high, and didn't see the shower hanging high until his whole body was about to fall backwards.

To be honest, he really wanted to take a shower.

Since he woke up as a cat, his body was dirty. Although he was soaked by the pool water, he had been washed, but then he burrowed into the bushes and hid under the fallen leaves to keep warm, so he must have been dirty again.

The cat's instinct made Lin Xingmo want to lower his head to lick his fur, but he tried his best to hold back.

Cleanliness is one thing, and on the other hand, he may be carrying bacterial viruses on his body, and there is a high chance that he will lick something wrong.

But now, he can't take this bath alone.

The switch is too high to reach, and it is easy to catch a cold.

Lin Xingmo had no choice but to force himself to look away.

Stretch out your limbs, jump up the steps first, and stand on the steps of the squatting toilet. The steps are made of white tiles, and the hairless meat pads are a bit icey to step on.

He poked his head and looked down.

The toilet bowl was flushed very clean, but...

After weighing his own size, he finally decided to temporarily stay away from this place that was too dangerous for him right now.

The little white cat turned around, jumped off the stone slab lightly, came to the hole of the sewer, explored it carefully, and then began to solve the major issues of life.

There was a sound of water.

Soon, it tiptoed and quickly left the scene of the crime.

After slipping out of the toilet smoothly, the little white cat glanced back, showing some lingering fear on its furry little face.

After taking a few glances, Lin Xingmo looked away, and at the same time was a little worried whether he would wet the bed in reality.

Probably not, but if this is really his dream...

He shook his head and decided to look for the best.

At least he was sure that he was a little tomcat.

The little cat took another step, ran away without hesitation and even accelerated his pace.

The smell is really unbearable...

After turning into a cat, Lin Xingmo found that his curiosity seemed to be much stronger. Looking at those dark and strange corners, he felt an inexplicable attraction.

But he is a man, not a cat.

Without the owner's permission, it's best not to wander around. As for just now... that was a last resort.

He returned along the way he came, trying not to squint his eyes, but he still had a rough look at the structure of the old house.

There are two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, and a quite spacious balcony. Women and children's clothes are hung on the black wire to dry.

The whole house is well lit, cleaned inside and out, and there is no dust on the floor, which shows the diligence of the owner.

When passing by the balcony, Lin Xingmo hesitated for a moment, but slipped out to take a look.

On the narrow aisle-shaped balcony, the anti-theft windows have rusted, and one can tell the age at a glance. In the gap between the protective low wall and the anti-theft railing, there are a few small potted plants, which seem to be cactus and lucky bamboo, covered with dust. The fluttering balcony adds a bit of greenery.

There is also a laundry table at the end of the aisle. You can vaguely see the rack above which holds the mouthwash cups and toothbrushes, and the plastic bucket and washbasin under the laundry table.

Lin Xingmo didn't see the washing machine. Judging from the dripping clothes, the children's clothes should be washed by hand.

After looking at the balcony guardrail and finding that he couldn't jump up, Lin Xingmo had no choice but to give up.

He just squatted on the threshold of the balcony door, looking up at the blue sky cut by the security window and a few white clouds drifting slowly, thinking about what to do next.

After knowing that he can return to his body, he is not in a hurry to go to Xinghai City, not to mention that he doesn't have the ability to go to such a far place now.

So, let's try to live on first.

Thinking of this, Lin Xingmo slowly looked away, shook the hair on his body that was chilled by the wind, and turned back to the house.

He returned to Xu Yi's room, climbed up the cardboard box with difficulty, got in through the hole, and nestled on Xu Yi's old clothes.

The relatively confined space, the soft clothes and the fresh and clean air made him feel very comfortable. He curled his body into a ball and closed his eyes comfortably.

Compared with the cold bushes and dangerous streets, this small box was indeed a paradise for him.

The warm air exhaled by the kitten was blocked in the box, which gradually increased the temperature inside the box, wrapping Lin Xingmo in warmth. In such a quiet and stable environment, he gradually fell asleep.

Cats sleep for a long time, especially young cats, who need enough sleep to ensure their growth.

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"Xu Yi, I saw you running home with a box in your arms this morning. What's in it?"

In the classroom, just after class, Lu Zhuokai came over.

The students around also looked here intentionally or unintentionally, especially some little girls, couldn't help but secretly look at them.

Xu Yi is good-looking and has good academic performance. He has always been in the top three in his grade. He is the most popular figure in school when he was a student.

It's a pity that he is not very gregarious and never plays with others during class.

When school is over in the afternoon, he never stays at the school except for his shift, and no one can make an appointment with him. Once he comes and goes, no one will come to him.

Lu Zhuokai was an exception, probably because he lived in the same community, he and Xu Yi could still talk, plus he was also handsome, the picture of the two of them together was very eye-catching.

"Tell me, it's the first time you're late today!"

The boy twirled the pen in his hand and said with a smile.

Xu Yi paused slightly while doing his homework. In fact, it was okay to tell him, but thinking of meeting the kitten yesterday and the three of them joining together later, he pursed his lips tightly.

He doesn't want to share his kitten with others.

He was the first to meet the kitten, and he picked it up again, and it belonged to him alone.

He raised his head, looked at Lu Zhuokai and said, "How is your unit test this time?"

The boy who was originally smiling suddenly lost his expression.

"Xu Yi, we're still good friends if we don't mention the grades!" He lowered his voice, "Lan Lan seems to have failed the exam, this time she will definitely cry again..."

Xu Yi: "Then how are you going to coax her?"

Sure enough, the little boy was successfully distracted and began to think.

Xu Yi continued to bow his head and do his homework.

Before Lu Zhuokai could figure out why, the class bell rang, and he had no choice but to return to his seat reluctantly.

This matter just passed away, and no one came to ask him again until after school.

At 11:30, the math teacher announced that get out of class was over.

Xu Yi packed up his things and left school with his schoolbag on his back, but instead of going home immediately, he went to the vegetable market.

"Xiao Yi, are you here to buy vegetables again?"

"Today's spinach is good, it just arrived, very fresh, and the celery is also very sweet!"

I bought vegetables at a familiar stall, and the enthusiastic stall owner also gave away green onions and garlic, and went to buy meat. Xu Yi walked home with the things.

His pace of going home today was obviously much faster than usual.

His home is very close to the vegetable market, and he lives on the second floor, a rented house.

When the little boy came home, it was only [-]:[-], he quickly put the things in the kitchen, and then ran back to his room.

However, when he saw a hole in the cardboard box that was originally covered, his face turned pale, the excitement in his eyes quickly faded, and his steps became hesitant.

Xu Yi slowly came to the carton and squatted down, and carefully opened the lid of the carton. When he saw the white dumpling nestled in the old clothes, he couldn't help but relax from his nervousness.

Different from the indifference when facing his classmates, at this moment, he curled the corners of his mouth and showed a gentle and joyful smile on his face.

He stretched out his fingertips and gently touched the little white cat's head.

The kitten slept peacefully and didn't wake up even after being stroked by him. He felt a little distressed when he thought that it had suffered so much outside after only being born for a month or two.

Xu Yi withdrew his hand and didn't make trouble anymore.

He stood up quietly, left the room lightly, and closed the door behind him.

The boy went back to the kitchen.

The smell of rice wafted from the window, and other people's houses were already cooking, but he just started washing rice and vegetables.

His mother works in a textile factory, she gets off work at 12:30 noon, and gets home around [-]:[-].

In the past, she would come back in a hurry to cook for him, but after he learned it hard, he would buy vegetables and cook by himself.

It was exactly 12:30 when he finished the meal and served it on the table.

Before his mother came back, he was not in a hurry to eat. He was about to go to the toilet, but he smelled a strange smell.

When he followed the smell to the "crime scene" and saw the traces left behind, he couldn't help blinking.

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Lin Xingmo thought that when he woke up again, he would be at Yunshan Xiaozhu's house, but he was still in a cardboard box.

However, the lid of the carton had been opened, and bright light came in. The light white light in the morning was replaced by the orange sunlight at noon.

Hearing the movement from outside, he stood up, the cat's paw resting on the edge of the cardboard box, he tried to prop up his hind legs, and looked outside.

Xu Yi opened the door and walked in from the outside, and saw a pair of fluffy white cat paws pawing at the edge of the box opening, and then, the cat's cute little head poked out.

The eyes of one person and one cat happened to meet each other.

so cute!

Xu Yi felt that his heart had been stabbed hard. In his eyes, the dirty little white cat was covered with an explosion of cute filters, no matter what it looked like, it was cute.

His steps were unconsciously lightened.

And the little kitten who looked at him at the mouth of the box did not shrink back, and the blue-gray cat pupils kept staring at him.

He discovered yesterday that this kitten is very courageous and doesn't seem to be afraid of people at all.

When he came to the side of the cardboard box, Xu Yi squatted down with his knees in his arms.

One cat and one person, looking at each other through the cardboard box.

Xu Yi finally couldn't help stretching out his fingers and gently pressing on the little white cat's head.The kitten didn't even run away and let him stroke it.

"Baby, are you awake?"

Xu Yi looked at the cat and praised sincerely, "I saw the poop in the bathroom, and you actually know how to go to the bathroom to go to the bathroom, you are really smart."

Seeing the poop it pulled, he knew that the kitten really ran out of the box, but luckily it was just to meet its physiological needs.

Lin Xingmo looked at him, feeling strange in his heart.

It's not because he was praised, but looking at this face, he always thinks of Xu Yi, and this kid always calls him "little baby, little baby"...

However, he couldn't refuse, after all, he could only meow now, and the child couldn't understand what he was saying.

Xu Yi kept staring at the cat, seeing it tilted its head, and thought it was very cute.

Of course, it would be even better if there was no disgust in the eyes.

Thinking about it this way, he felt that this was his own illusion. The kittens had gone home with him, so how could he despise him?It's obvious that he went home with him because he likes it!

The teenager who successfully brainwashed himself stretched out his hand to hug the cat, and while stroking its head, he said, "You love cleaning so much, mom will definitely let you stay."

If he doesn't agree, he will exchange it with the reward of No.1 in the final exam.

Lin Xingmo was carried out of the living room by him, and then he smelled the aroma of food.

At this moment, the sound of the key turning happened to be heard from the other side of the door.

"Xiaoyi, come here and help mom get something."

As soon as the door opened, a strange woman's voice came in.

The young man responded, and gently placed the cat in his arms on the sofa chair, before heading towards the door.

The sofa chair was made of wood, and there were hollow horizontal bars on the back and bottom of the chair. Through the gaps in the horizontal bars, Lin Xingmo saw the young woman coming in from outside with a large bag.

She was probably in her early 30s, with a handsome and gentle appearance, wearing a dark brown sweater coat, her long hair was tied up and tied behind her head with shark clips.

"Mom, what are these things?"

Xu Yi came in with the help of two bags, and instead of rushing to mention the cat, he asked about the contents of the bags.

Du Hanrong also carried two plastic bags in his hand.

She walked in straight away, just about to put the bag on the sofa chair, when she glanced over, she saw the white fluffy ball nestled on the chair.

"Why is there a cat at home?"

Du Hanrong was slightly taken aback, turned to look at her son, and took back the hand that was about to put the bag.

"I picked it up on the road..."

Xu Yi was a little apprehensive. He put down the bag, walked over to pick up the cat, lowered his eyebrows, and said, "Mom, can I raise it?"

"It doesn't eat much, I have a scholarship to raise it, and it's very smart, it doesn't bark or make trouble, and it goes to the bathroom to go to the bathroom!"

Du Hanrong looked at his son, then at the Mao Tuanzi in his arms, frowned, and didn't speak immediately.

She doesn't agree with children keeping pets. It's not that they are short of food. It's just that families like theirs really don't have the time and energy to raise small animals.

However, this is the first time her son has asked her.

She swallowed the words of refusal, bit her lips, and said softly, "Let's eat first, mom has to go to work in the factory after her lunch break."

It is already 12:30 now, and she goes to work at 01:30 in the afternoon, so she has to go out at [-]:[-].

Seeing that she didn't let go, Xu Yi hummed in disappointment.

He put the cat back on the sofa chair and was about to wash his hands, but he saw Du Hanrong open the bag in his hand, took out a black sweater from it, and gestured to him.

"Someone brought a lot of clothes from the market to set up a stall. This one is only 10 yuan. The quality is quite good. Xiaoyi, you can try it later to see if it fits. I think it will look good on you."

She came back tonight, obviously to buy clothes.

Seeing her high spirits, Xu Yi glanced at the sweater, hesitated and said, "Mom, can I return the sweater and use the 10 yuan to raise a cat?"

The smile on Du Hanrong's face faded.

She looked at her son who wanted to keep a cat even if he was saving money, and she couldn't help sighing. She knew that the child liked cats since he was a child, but the cats always avoided him when they saw him, so she never thought about this trouble.

Recalling the obedient appearance of the kitten when her son hugged it just now, she can understand why her son likes it so much, but...

Du Hanrong didn't soften her heart, she folded the sweater in her hand and stuffed it back into the bag, ready to wash it when she came back at night.

"I bought it at a street stall. It's not a quality problem. The boss won't refund it." After finishing speaking, he didn't look at the rest of the clothes. "Let's eat, the food is cold."

The woman gently took the child's hand, and they went to the kitchen to wash their hands together.

Lin Xingmo squatted on the sofa chair and looked at the mother and son through the gap. He heard the conversation between the two just now.

There was a hint of worry in the blue-gray cat pupils.

Can he keep this long-term meal ticket?

Lin Xingmo looked down at himself. As a kitten no more than two months old, how can he create value and get the chance to stay?

The author says:

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