fierce cat

On the second day of junior high school, everything was packed, and Mo Jinze handed over the key to Wang Dazhi.

This house belonged to Wang Dazhi at the beginning, he had just built it and planned to expand the chicken coop.Mo Jinze came by coincidence, he lived like this for a year, and now he has to go out to the courtyard, but he will come back, Wang Dazhi is the one who is most reluctant to let go.

Wang Dazhi took the key and asked several times when he would be back.Mo Jinze himself didn't know the answer to this question, so he could only say two or three years.

He said embarrassedly: "I've troubled Uncle Wang to take care of it this year, and I got wooden piles everywhere in the yard..."

"You won't remove all the stakes, will you?" Hearing what Mo Jinze said, Wang Dazhi became anxious, and jumped up to check the situation on the other side of the courtyard wall. He took a deep breath, "I forgot to tell you, just keep those stakes, I'm going to use the wooden stakes as the foundation, and build the new chicken coop higher, so that no mice will miss my chickens. "

Speaking of mice, Mo Jinze subconsciously glanced at Qi'an.

Qi'an glared at him in turn, and comforted Wang Dazhi quite casually, "Uncle, don't the cats on this mountain come down the mountain every month, just let them come and clean it regularly."

Wang Dazhi: "Hey, yes, why did I forget, I haven't seen Qi'an for a long time, the cats can't see it when they go down the mountain, and they can't see it when they go up the mountain. Where did this cat go?"

"Uh—I guess it's somewhere to bask in the sun." Qi'an explained indiscriminately.Neither the younger sisters nor Wang Dazhi and the villagers knew about the cat becoming a spirit. For fear of frightening them, they lied about Mo Jinze's distant relative named Mo An.

But there is only one Qi'an, and he doesn't know how to shoot, and Mo'an is always there, so naturally Qi'an can't be seen.

"That's right," Wang Dazhi thought about it, and thought it was quite right. "Cats are getting lazier as they get older, and they also like to hide quietly. Maybe they should find a corner in the temple to hide and sleep."

As soon as these words were uttered, Qi An's face turned dark, what does it mean to be old? ! !

Mo Jinze hurriedly said: "Uncle Wang, it's getting late, so let's go first and try to reach the post before dark."

"Hey, good, good, pay attention on the road, have a good trip."

Mo Jinze is gentle and polite. Although he has only lived here for one year, it seems that he has spent his whole life.Hearing that he was going to leave, the surrounding villagers came to see him off one after another, and they also sent a little heart of their own, taking half of the car as gifts.Although he said that he would come back, it will be a long time later. Over time, everything planned will change.

There was once a family who said they wanted to go south to look for relatives, and they left for two months, but five years later, no one came back, and the house was abandoned because it had not been occupied for a long time.

Later, once someone wanted to travel far away, everyone gave it away with the mentality of never returning.

Mo Jinze was moved a lot. When he arrived at the entrance of the village, there was no room for extra things in the car, and Mo Jinze's eyes were a little red.He will definitely come back again for the peaceful life here.

The tranquility here can always make people forget many burdens and unpleasant past events. Although it is not a medicine, it can heal the pain.

Going a long way, looking back, you can still see people standing at the entrance of the village waving.

Qi An was a little moved.

Suddenly, I felt that my mood was a little complicated, and there was an indescribable feeling.Forget it, he brought Qi Pang to live here for five or six years, and accidentally stayed in Guangren Temple because he blatantly robbed the fish released from the pond of Guangren Temple.I felt that the monks at Guangren Temple were not bad, so I let the wild cats around come over slowly. I didn't expect to stay for so long.

If you really don't come back in the future... In all fairness, Qi'an still misses her a little.

Not only that, he suddenly discovered that he memorized the names of every monk on the mountain, remembered what delicious food was served in every house down the mountain, and the personalities of the people who fed him. He remembered these people clearly.

These... are things he never cared about before.

Qi'an: "Apprentice, what are your plans for the future?"

Mo Jinze was concentrating on driving the car, when he was startled by the sudden poking of his head, he tightened and loosened the rein in his hand, the horse got the cue and immediately accelerated.

Mo Jinze was unprepared, he swayed left and right, and almost fell from the side.Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Qi An grabbed his arm and pulled back, and with too much force, Mo Jinze swayed back like a wobbly tumbler.

Neither of them expected this development, so they were defenseless.

Mo Jinze turned his head in inertia when he fell back, not only fell into Qi'an's arms, but also touched Qi'an's resolute and thin side face.

The face looks tough, but it feels soft to the touch, as soft as a ball of cotton, and the mouth is also soft.

This feeling...is different.

Mo Jinze was dumbfounded for a moment, but he still wanted to get closer, and felt that his thinking was wrong, so he hurriedly sat up straight, without squinting, and continued to concentrate on driving the car.

Qi'an touched his face, feeling weird...

Forget it, today is a strange feeling.

Both fell into silence for a long time.

Mo Jinze said: "Let's take one step at a time. The younger sisters have just experienced the grief of the death of their parents. I don't want them to live too hard. I hope that their lives as ordinary people in this life are really the same as ordinary people, safe and sound. go on."

"Huh? Huh." There was no precedent for this sentence. I don't know why Mo Jinze suddenly remembered to say it. It wasn't until Mo Jinze turned his head to look at him that he realized that this sentence was an answer to his own question just now. of.

"Send them home well. In fact, I also want to know where they lived and what kind of life they lived in this life." Mo Jinze said: "Besides, the prescription for the fat man was obtained by my father in southern Xinjiang. Yes, I have never been to that place, and now I want to see it."

"Go," Qi'an suddenly laughed, putting one hand on Mo Jinze's shoulder, "I will protect you as a teacher."

Mo Jinze looked back at him with a strange look.

But Qi'an was able to recognize his inner drama: Master, you are clearly looking for an excuse for me to take care of you.

The hand on the shoulder raised up, pinched one side of Mo Jinze's face, and pulled it left and right, causing one side of the face to be deformed. "Only you can do it? At the critical moment, you are not as good as your younger sister. Your younger sister Shiqi has the blood of a wolf clan. You don't. She doesn't look like a wolf clan at all. What will you do if you are in danger?"

Mo Jinze was speechless for a while. After the younger sisters came home, they made rapid progress under Qi An's guidance, especially Shiqi, whose two-month training has caught up with his one-year training, and he can easily draw with him , His height and strength advantages have no room to play at all.

Qi An added: "But none of you are good, you are all beginners, so I still have to escort you."

Mo Jinze was silent for a moment, before Qi'an reached out to pinch his face again, he said: "Little Master, you are right."

"Hmmmm~"

After turning over a hillside, the horse slowed down and was in a half-rest state.

Mo Jinze said suddenly: "Send the sisters there, and after a few days of rest, we will return to the tribe."

Qi'an: "Have you thought about it? Why are you so happy?"

"I've looked through a lot of classics before, and I've also studied the signs that fat people show," Mo Jinze explained slowly.

On the surface, Qi'an doesn't seem to care about anyone, but in fact, he cares more than just a little bit about the people who care about him. Mo Jinze just mentioned a word, and he can clearly feel Qi'an's arm on his shoulder tightening , hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

After walking for a day, the horse was already very cooperative with him, so Mo Jinze let go of the rein, hung on a nail under the carriage, grabbed Qian'an's wrist with one hand, and slowly pulled the fist with the other hand open.

"Don't be like this, the old doctor is right, heart disease still needs heart medicine," Mo Jinze opened the fist, and in order to prevent him from clenching it again, he simply stretched out his hand and grasped it tightly. "Wei Xun is the main cause of Qi Fat's heart disease, so if you want to cure the disease, you must go back to the tribe to see this person."

"How did you meet this man?"

The aura around Qi'an has changed, and Mo Jinze can feel it, but at best he can empathize with him, but he doesn't know how to calm down Qi'an's current situation, so he has to use the method of stroking cats to lick people, one hand on Qi'an's cat Gently stroking the arm up and down, while comforting, "At that time, we will have to see the fat man's reaction and play it by ear. It may be to comfort the fat man according to his wishes, or it may be to give Wei Xun a taste of it, or it may be to fight poison with fire... "

"No!" Qi'an roared, "Fatty can't bear this, you never thought about it, what if..."

"What if the stimulation is too much and the condition gets worse?"

Qi An withdrew his arm, looked back into the carriage and glanced, the two children and the two cats were asleep.He slowly turned out of the carriage, sat on the other side of the horse's buttocks, his legs were hanging down, and he was a little sleepy.

"It was not easy for me to find a fat man. After 200 years, I managed to develop him into a smart man. Although he couldn't turn a person into a human being and his IQ didn't improve much, his lifespan was extended by 600 years. Now his stomach problems seem to be getting better. I Don't let him take risks."

"Qian, you believe me, I will not bear to let the fat man take such a risk."

Qi'an raised his head again, his eye sockets were actually red, matching with Mo Jinze's red eye sockets that have never gone away, like the inside and outside of a mirror, in exactly the same state.

"You can win the life span of the fat man, but you can't win the next 400 years from getting sick. Not every time you get sick, the dose of medicine will be effective." Mo Jinze looked at it almost word by word. Qi An's eyes said.

Qi'an closed his eyes, leaned his back against the carriage, and did not speak for a long time.