It looks so small and pitiful.
Liang Jinqiao glanced at the cat cub in Zhao Ping's hand, and then took it.
"Uncle Yun'er, isn't your cat cub too young? Why don't you put it home and raise it for a while before bringing it back to me?" Liang Jinqiao asked worriedly.
Zhao Ping sighed and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to feed myself even if I take it home!"
Liang Jinqiao asked in confusion, "Why is this? Why can't you make a living?"
Zhao Ping explained, "My cat has a lot of litters. There are seven or eight pups. Unfortunately, there is not enough milk, and each pup cannot eat enough. The one I picked for you is the fattest one. , the other boys are even thinner and tighter!
If your family feeds them some soup from time to time, they will probably be able to survive! "
After listening to Zhao Ping's words, Liang Jinqiao finally understood and muttered, "So that's it... Then I'll keep it!"
Staring at the skinny little kitten, Liang Jinqiao sighed, "Looking like this is really heartbreaking. It's so cute. It's a pity to die!"
Although it is just an animal, it is still alive after all.
Zhao Yun'er saw the skinny little kitten and hurriedly approached Zhao Liang Jinqiao and said to Liang Jinqiao, "Mom, give me a hug!"
Liang Jinqiao nodded and put the kitten into Zhao Yun'er's hand.
"Yun'er, slow down, don't fall over it!"
Zhao Yun'er responded solemnly, "Mom, I know!"
Zhao Yun'er's hand gently touched the little cat's head a few times, and the little cat burrowed into the palm of Zhao Yun'er's hand, and an itch spread throughout her body.
However, this soft and smooth body makes people want to play with it more.
So cute!
Even though it's a bit small, you have to be careful when holding it in your hand for fear of dropping it.
"Uncle Zhao, thank you!" Zhao Yuner thanked Zhao Ping while stroking the kitten.
Zhao Ping smiled and said, "Why are you so polite? If your family doesn't want them, I'm still worried about how to give these kittens away? I can't just throw them away, right? After all, they are all lives!"
Zhao Yun'er quite agrees with this.
"Uncle Zhao, why don't you sit down and have a rest at my house and drink a glass of water?" Zhao Yuner greeted warmly.
Zhao Ping quickly waved his hand and refused, "No, no, you are still busy!"
Liang Jinqiao said, "Besides making some rice dumplings in the afternoon, we have nothing to do.
By the way, Uncle Yuner, have you made rice dumplings at home? "
Zhao Ping scratched his head and replied shyly, "I'm a grown man, how can I get those things!"
Liang Jinqiao thought about it, Zhao Ping didn't have a wife now, and he couldn't do many things without a woman in the family.
It is impossible for a grown man to do all women's work.
"That's right, Uncle Yun'er, you've had a hard time living alone these past few years."
Zhao Ping smiled innocently again, "It's okay, just get used to it!"
"Uncle Zhao, it's okay if you don't know how to make bags. I'll send you some later so you can taste them! I have a lot of bags at home this time!"
Zhao Ping was a little embarrassed and quickly waved his hands to refuse, "No, no, no, let's forget it. How embarrassing. It's not easy for you to make some rice dumplings. How can you give them to me with so many people at home?"
"Uncle Yun'er, please don't be polite. Every household has rice dumplings. Do you have rice dumplings at home? You have to try some for the Dragon Boat Festival. I packed more at home and it won't be a problem!" Liang Jinqiao persuaded.