I Can Talk to Cats

Chapter 63

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In the small cubicle, Wang Jiayi's newly purchased hair-absorbing equipment was sizzling non-stop. Under her hands, the ragdoll cat Lan Bao was laying on the carpet with her arms wide open, letting the hair-absorbing brush head rest on it. I slapped it around, and from time to time I would take the initiative to lean in and suck it up.

"Meow... meow." (This side, here's a little more... So cool meow. Lan Lan, why don't you get one of these and keep it at home.)

Lin Lan silently looked at the second son who was coquettishly trying to buy something, and the movements of brushing the cat's dachshund under his hands slowed down.

Her eyes always fell here, which made Wang Jiajia misunderstood, and the eldest pouted pitifully: "Don't look at me like that, Lan Lan, I know that this vacuum cleaner cost me almost two months' wages, and it's already a loser. But this is the cheapest appliance I've ever bought since I was a kid, and it doesn't even have five figures."

Shut up you idiot! Stop stabbing people with this "I'm already very frugal" tone!

After complaining about such a sentence, Lin Lan just nodded her head: "This thing is also very practical, it's not wrong if you bought it. If you go home in the future, you can continue to use it for silver, anyway, that cat is nothing at all. Don't be afraid of the noise, you can play as much as you like."

"Hey, that's what I thought too." After receiving the affirmation, Wang Jiayi squinted and smiled, shook the equipment in her hand and continued to suck the cat, and soon the puppet cat's grooming work for today was completed, "Go, Sapphire."

Seeing that the cat was about to leave, Lin Lan hurriedly warned: "Old rules, I'm going to lie down at the window for a while today."

"Meow!" (I know, Lan Lan!)

Under the crack of the door that was deliberately pushed open, the Ragdoll went out without any hesitation, and came to the cabinet shelf in the window area, and jumped on it. window puppets to attract customers outside the store.

Except for the month of opening, the kittens started to slack off, except for the matching of colors and formations. The flower-shaped shelf is okay to say, it has always been a cat. There are all kinds of heart-shaped shelves. The black cat love team that amazed Tang Xiaoya and many other repeat customers at the beginning has long since disappeared. It is the kittens of other breeds who randomly choose the position or lie down or sit according to their mood.

Although it is not as novel and shocking as the black cat team, the heart-shaped team composed of beautiful kittens of different colors can still play very well.

At this moment, at the tip of the heart-shaped team, sat a Russian blue cat.

Its squatting posture is very upright and perfect, its body is slender and well-proportioned, and its green eyes and pupils are erected into a thin line in the sunlight, and the seal-colored hair shows an alternative blue under the sunlight. Color, tail hangs down naturally, from a distance, it looks as beautiful as a fake cat.

"Speaking of which, since Lan Lan, you showed Hui Hui that cat and dog fight, she has become a lot more lively recently." In the cubicle, Wang Jiayi, who continued to groom the cat, continued to chat with Lin Lan, "The yard was only opened. On the first day, it was so cowardly that it didn't dare to approach Gray. In the past two days, it not only dared to take the initiative to take the wheel, but also took the initiative to provoke Gray."

Because Hui Hui now feels that he is a kitten who can only be a special agent, and is now working hard towards this goal.

Manager Lin flashed another barrage in his heart, and he said cheerfully: "Probably saw the Russian blue cat on TV that dared to fight even a dog, and Hui Hui replaced it as himself and re-established his confidence."

"Is that so?" The eldest lady was surprised at first, and then she couldn't help but be amused, "It sounds silly, and it's too deceiving."

Lin Lan agrees with this: "The IQ is only two or three years old at most, isn't it the age that is easy to fool?"

The two of them chatted and laughed, and they finished the brushing work for the dozen or so cats in the teahouse.

Wang Jiayi is very satisfied with her current living condition. Although she has left the home where she can take care of herself in every possible way, and came to this place where she is unfamiliar, she is aware of the predicament that she has been unable to take care of herself in her life for the past 20 years. It was only then that she realized that she had been in a state of surprise all along.

Fortunately, I found an intermediary and rented this small building.

I was lucky enough to enter this store and met Lin Lan, the landlord and owner of the small building.

Even Tang Xiaoya, a colleague and neighbor who disliked her because of her words and deeds, taught her a lot of things in life during this period.

I used to be really a princess living in a castle... Looking back at the past, Wang Jiayi can really comment so bluntly. Especially after working in a teahouse, the various types of guests she encountered as a waiter were an eye-opener for her. As I gained more experience, I became more and more aware of how lucky I am to have such parents.

"Meow!" Something pulled on her calf. After finishing her work, Wang Jiayi, who was sitting in a daze behind the water bar, regained her senses, and saw Jinjira running to her feet and looking up at her.

Before Wang Jiayan could react, the snow-white Persian cat had already jumped on her knees and begged for a hug.

"My dear Baiyin, are you coming to play with me?" The eldest lady hugged the cat and habitually smoothed it's fur. The palm of her hand skillfully went all the way to the tip of the feather duster's tail. The soft and smooth fur made you feel uncomfortable. Consciously went on the field, "Yeah, Lan Lan has already let me take you home. I'll make you your favorite cat climbing maze, and a vertical cat scratching board for you! "

"Meow..." I don't know if Jinjira really understood, anyway, as soon as she finished speaking, the cat echoed. With its two paws on her stomach, it began to press up and down.

"Oh, is this milking me?" The eldest lady's eyes lit up, "Lan Lan said that this is what the kitten would do when she was very happy! You are also happy to hear that I can take you home. Isn't that right!" After saying that, she picked up the cat and took a sip at the little head.

"Meow." (What are you doing, minion! Obviously I was very happy to press that soft piece of meat!)

Bai Yin's meowing and complaining, the eldest miss didn't understand at all, and thought that the kitten was always coquettish, only Lin Lan, who happened to go around the water bar, was stiff and thunderous.

Manager Lin subconsciously raised his hand and pressed her lower abdomen, and after groping back and forth a few times, her expression changed.

"It's over!" Manager Lin's terrified voice caused Wang Jiayi and her cat to look over together, and saw the other party pressing his stomach with an ugly face, his eyes straight, "I ate so well for the New Year, and my stomach grows too. A lot of meat!"

As soon as this statement came out, the eldest lady, who was still having fun with the cat just now, turned green, and immediately put down the cat and touched her belly. That feeling was a little softer than last year, plus Jinjila's milk-stepping action before, the reaction was why the young lady's face was greener than Manager Lin's.

Reduce, lose weight!

I need to lose my belly!

Otherwise, how can you wear a small skirt in summer!

So Xiao Song, the only male employee in the store, and the customers who often come to the teahouse for leisure quickly discovered that their store manager and another female employee suddenly entered the weight loss session.

When the traffic is not high, they will tune the TV to the aerobics program, and the two of them will dance side by side in a slimming dance.

At the beginning, the customers I met occasionally thought it was weird, but in the face of two high-value beauties dancing there, the face-seeing world easily forgave them.

Not only people, but also a group of cats watched them dance.

Sometimes Lin Lan and the others stretched their legs and kicked, and they could always feel something fluffy at their ankles suddenly hug them and sway with their legs.

"Don't make a fuss! I'm losing weight, be careful to kick you all." For these silly cats who treat their feet as new toys, stand upright at any time and open their small claws to pounce on them, Lin Lan tried to dissuade them several times to no avail. , "There will be no more dried small fish at the end of the month if the cat rushes."

Some cats who were accidentally kicked over several times but still wanted to jump on them again: "..."

If you don't flutter, you won't flutter, and dried fish is absolutely indispensable.

They stopped the action of crawling and swoop, and changed to a position such as lying on their side or rolling on their own accord, showing that they didn't want to do anything before with a nonchalant attitude.

The tea guests in the lobby who were watching people dance and also watching Maopu were all laughing and twitching.

"The manager's cat-taming skills are amazing!"

"The power of the small fish drying technique is infinite!"

"It looks like my cat wants to do something bad but gets caught. It can always switch to another position in a second to pretend to be innocent!"

If she were to lose weight alone, Lin Lan might not be able to hold on to it, but she has an eldest lady who is very obsessed with body management. It is not impossible to support this kind of hard daily exercise.

Not only that, Wang Jiayi, who is very good at cooking tea, even started to study fat-reducing tea. On the way to share his weight-loss experience with Manager Lin, he even fiddled with several delicious and oil-shaving fruit teas.

The two originally planned to drink it by themselves, but they didn't expect that the accident would attract the interest of female tea guests who have been paying attention to their weight loss. For a while, those fat-reducing fruit teas became the most popular tea in the teahouse in spring. Variety.

A week later, both of them have obviously dropped their scales. Although the number is not large, it is already a gratifying result.

"Come on!" The weight loss duo applauded each other, "Burn my calories!"

Not only did Lin Lan dance when she had time in the store, but she also went home after closing the store. She also danced after dinner. Sometimes, when she shouted out along with the song, her mother-in-law looked down upon her.

"Short days are over there calling "where is my collarbone"! How fat can you be, what if you gain a few pounds of meat in the new year! "

"Mom, if you don't lose weight in the spring, you will be sad in the summer. Just leave it alone."

"Jumping here every day, it's so noisy!"

"Then I won't sing the calories, just switch to another..."

When the mother and daughter of the Lin family were discussing weight loss in the house, the cats in the teahouse who were sleeping in the living room of the old house all blinked and stared at them.

On the side of the black cat family, the little black cats also looked at their mother Momo.

(Mom mom, where are our collarbones?)

Momo, who was lying on the sofa, lowered his head and looked at his children, yawning boredly.

(Silly boy, our cats don't need to lose weight whether they have a collarbone or not.)

When spring arrives, not only cat hair is flying, but dog hair, which changes its coat in spring and autumn, is also flying everywhere.

In the high-end residential area opposite, because the sky is getting dark, the street lamps are gradually lit.

Cheng's father and Cheng's mother had just finished dinner and were clearing the table.

Today is not a weekend, and my son is still working overtime in the company, so the old couple ate it by themselves.

Compared with the teahouses that are kept very neat for doing business, the cottage of the old Cheng family is going through a severe test of dog hair.

Dog hair can be seen on the ground, on the sofa, and even in the dish bowl.

But the old Cheng family was used to it.

From the first year of raising a dog, I worked hard to clean it up, to the gradual slack in the second year, and finally developed into the current indifference, which is actually a few years of subtlety, and the face will not change when I eat it.

Cheng father took the rice spoon and emptied the rice cooker, just to free up a bowl of rice, he thought about it, picked it up and walked towards the corner of the dog rice bowl.

At this moment, the phone that Mother Cheng put in her pocket rang.

[Mom, I’m off work now, so I won’t waste my money going out to restaurants, and I’ll go home to eat right away.]

"Okay, there's dinner at home, come back soon!" Mother Cheng nodded in response to her son's call.

After hanging up the phone, out of the corner of Mother Cheng's eyes, she saw that her wife was carrying the leftovers and planned to add food to the dog as usual, so she hurriedly stopped.

"Old man, don't fall! My son said he's coming back for dinner! Isn't there a bowl of braised pork and egg drop soup left in the pot, just as the rice is finished."

Cheng's father's footsteps towards the dog bowl suddenly stopped: "Hey, okay!" He quickly turned around and put the bowl of rice back on the kitchen preparation table.

Originally, he was wagging his tail excitedly waiting for a snack, but suddenly met with bad news. Now he can only watch Bian Muxing Xingxing, who was carrying the bowl away from his grandfather: "Wang woo! Oooooooooo..."