Although there are guardrails outside the window, Xiao Jiaan is a blind child. Even if his parents are busy in the living room together, they will pay attention to his status from time to time.
After hearing the children exclaim that the wind was soft, they smiled and felt a little sad. Just as they were about to say something, they heard the sound of music.
Wait, the wind is soft, it can be a child's imagination and beautiful description, the sound of music can't appear out of thin air, right
Jia'an's mother walked quickly to the window, and then looked at the black cat stepping on a narrow path outside the window.
Unlike Huatang's somewhat curious reaction, Jia'an's mother was taken aback.
He hurriedly stretched out his hand to protect Jia'an in his arms and took two steps back, across the guardrail, with a vigilant expression on his face, for fear that the black cat would scratch the child.
This is three stories high, where did the cat come from
Jia'an's parents had just moved in with their children, and they were so busy that they hadn't noticed the black cat attachment in the check-in manual.
The children in the family need their parents' attention more than their peers. The young couple are patronizing and worrying about little Jia'an, but they really don't know where Huatang comes from.
Soon, Jia'an's father saw his wife and children standing outside the window, and also came over. He was also startled when he saw the black cat, and wanted to know how this cat could climb so high
The storey height of the bungalows in the Kyushu community is based on the highest standard of current housing, with a wide view and unobstructed views, and better lighting in the whole house.
So do the math, the window on the third floor is at least ten meters above the ground, isn't such a chubby little black cat afraid
The husband and wife are not people who hate animals, but there is a blind child in the family. They are worried that the cat will hurt little Jia'an, so they close the window nervously, waiting for the black cat to leave and play elsewhere.
"Dad, Mom?"
Little Jia'an couldn't see it, but she could feel that there was no wind around her. She tentatively stretched her little hand forward, only touching a hard object that was a little cold.
Through the glass, Huatang didn't leave either, squatting on the catwalk and flicking her tail with interest.
Watching the new residents be frightened by the vicious cat and close the windows tightly, the experience of being a cat is excellent.
The viewers in the live broadcast room can only see that the camera is not moving, and it is aimed at a wall to shoot seriously, and they don't know what the cat is doing.
The music that came with the camera rang every few minutes, and Xiao Jiaan approached the glass curiously, wanting to hear the sound.
Children with impaired vision rely more on hearing and smell to understand the world. The BGMs selected by Huatang are basically nursery rhymes or cartoon theme songs. Whether it is the melody or the lyrics, they are very pleasing to the children.
Little Jia'an put her ears on the somewhat cold glass, and happily listened to the sound outside the window, even if it only sounded for a few seconds every few minutes, she was too happy.
Since he was a child, Jia'an couldn't play with his peers, he couldn't see, he stumbled when he walked, and he was easily injured.
Most of his parents’ income was used to treat his eyes, and there was no spare money to hire a nurse or a nanny to take care of him. Therefore, most of Xiao Jia’an’s life was dark and silent. He sat there obediently, and then Trying to talk to the air in my mind.
He has no eyesight and can barely perceive light, so he uses his imagination to outline what the colored world looks like.
Could it be that there are all kinds of small air masses floating in the air, colorful ones, swirling around everyone
Now that they have moved to a new home, many things have not been arranged properly. His parents worried that Jia An would fall, so they let him sit by the window and feel the wind through the railing.
Little Jia'an sat there, felt the soft wind, and heard the sound drifting in the wind.
"Jia'an, are you afraid?"
The child was leaning on the glass, trying to listen to the sounds outside. The small appearance really made the parents feel distressed. Jia'an's mother noticed that Huatang was wearing something like a collar, so she knelt down and held her son's little hand, asking if Jia'an was not afraid .
The child tilted his head in confusion, and touched his mother's wrist with his backhand, "Don't be afraid, Mom and Dad are here, don't be afraid."
"Okay, then mother opens the window and lets you say hello to the kitten, okay? But you can't touch it, or the cat will scratch you."
Jia'an obediently put away her little hands and folded them on her belly, signaling that she was very obedient and would never touch the cat.
Since it's a cat with a collar, it won't catch people if it doesn't provoke it.
Jia'an's mother looked at the black cat outside the window and was not at all afraid of strangers. They were talking inside, and the cat was still outside listening with gusto.
I gently opened the window from the inside again, without the obstruction of the glass, the sound that sounded every few minutes became clearer.
"Mom, what does a cat look like?"
Little Jia'an didn't dare to stretch out her hand. Hearing the sound of the music, she couldn't help asking her mother in a low voice.
He had only heard stories about cats catching mice, but he didn't know what cats looked like. After he felt the wind blowing against his face again, he guessed whether the cat would step on the clouds, or else, how could it appear together with the wind
The child was cute and quiet, but looked a little lonely, Huatang yawned, turned around and jumped away, before Jiaan's parents and the child could explain, Mao Mao was going home.
I saw the black cat squatting outside the balcony downstairs, hooking the corner of the sheet that had been washed and blown out, and rubbing its paw pads earnestly.
Wait, this is not the same as the kitten in their concept, is it
Hua Tang, who had wiped the paw pads clean, jumped back again, glanced at Jia An's parents, then moved closer to the window, bent her claws to see that the claw pads had been put away cleanly, and she was ready to reach out.
Jia'an couldn't see it, but his parents could. They looked at the black cat in surprise, tentatively stretched out their hand out of the window, and were pushed away by the black cat in disgust.
I want soft little hands, not yours.
The young couple looked at each other dumbfounded, then took their son's hand, leading his little hand out, and "give me fine" with Huatang.
The high-five was successful, and before Huatang left, she swept Jia'an's forehead with the tip of her tail viciously every day, which surprised the children so much that she covered her forehead with her hands before jumping away in satisfaction.
Hee hee, feel the horror of the evil cat~
Hua Tang continued to take the camera to shake the audience in the live broadcast room, but Jia An was so excited that she couldn't help talking to her parents.
Cats are warm and fluffy, a mixture of sunlight and wind, and they are existences that can be remembered even if they cannot be seen.
There are quite a few children in the Jiuzhou community, but Jia'an is the only one whose eyesight is impaired, which seriously affects normal life.
When Huatang picked out a few well-fed children at night and started playing "cub hunting" with their tails, they didn't see Jia'an's parents bring their children out.
Ok? Children who don't go out, aren't they going to wither
Even an overly quiet child like Yu Biscuit would be taken out by his parents for a walk in the neighborhood on a regular basis, let alone a child like Sweet Shrimp who could tear down a small restaurant and fly out that night if he didn't go out.
After the patrol, Huatang was on the way to find Xiangxiang's soft quilt, she turned her claws and ran to Jia'an's house again.
The living room has turned off the lights, only the study room is still talking, Huatang put her ear to the glass, and heard Jia'an's parents talking in a low voice.
Skillfully jumping to the catwalk outside the small bedroom, Huatang took a closer look, and sure enough, Jia'an was sleeping here.
The darkness did not affect Huatang's vision, nor did it affect Jia'an's. After the black cat tapped the window with its front paws and meowed, the child recovered from pretending to be asleep. He groped his way to the window.
Unlike Yao Xiaomiao and Yu Biscuit, when Jia'an sleeps at night, there will be someone by his side.
It's just that the parents have to deal with some work or other things at night, so they let the children sleep first, and then come over quietly after the busy work is over.
When Hua Tang came, Jia An had just lay down for a while, and suddenly woke up when he heard the sound of meowing, and touched for a long time with his little hand, and finally opened the small window.
Only cats meow. Jiaan remembered what her mother said, don't touch the cat, otherwise the cat will scratch people after being touched.
Not bad, very qualified and potential, knowing that evil cats can't be touched casually.
Hua Tang squeezed in through the small window, and played with Jia An's parents for a while before they came over.
In other words, playing with children unilaterally.
The good-natured child sat on the carpet, and he would not get angry even if the black cat jumped around to tease him. Jia'an knew that he couldn't see it, and if scratching would hurt the cat, he happily let his tail brush against his face. Come and sweep.
After Huatang pushed him with his paws until he reached the edge of the bed, Jia An crawled back to the small bed and listened carefully to the window, wondering if the cat had left.
When Hua Tang quietly squeezed out of the small window, she turned her head and took a look, and found that the child was still waiting for the sound, so she slapped the glass twice, and drilled through the small window again.
The real villain is the one who dared to break into the houses many times at night.
"Ayun, is Jia'an not feeling well recently? After moving here, do you wake up later?"
"I'll take Jia'an to have a checkup tomorrow. Her body temperature and blood pressure are normal. It should be because the community environment is better and she slept more deeply."
Not to mention Jia'an, even after the two of them moved here, they slept better than before. Basically, they were woken up by the alarm clock in the morning, unlike before, when they heard some movement, they woke up early.
Before, they also considered that the rent in the Jiuzhou community was too high and it was not cost-effective, but this was introduced to them by the parents of the children who worked with Jia'an on eye treatment, saying that it was closer to the hospital and the environment was better, so they still insisted Gritting his teeth, he moved over.
After moving in, the environment in the community was really good, and they could finally find some comfort.
At least Jia'an has been in good condition for the past few days. When he was sitting there playing, he would still hum a little song, and after asking why he was happy, he still secretly refused to tell his parents.
It is always good for children to be lively, and the young couple didn't think much about it, and hurried to work and other things, living a tight and busy life.
After making an appointment with the doctor, Jia'an's mother took a break from work and prepared to rest with her child early.
You have to go to the hospital early, otherwise there will be too many people, and you will easily bump into Jia'an.
Rubbing her sore shoulders, Jia'an's mother came in in the dark, and just about to check if her son was fast asleep, she stretched out her hand to find something empty.
Wait, where's her son
Jia'an's mother was startled. Just as she was about to turn on the floor lamp, she found that her hand was pulled twice by something fluffy, and then touched Jia'an's little hand.
"Mom, I'm here!"
Jia'an, who was almost caught, got back under the covers and grabbed her mother's hand with a guilty conscience.
"Jia'an, was it your hand just now? No, why is it fluffy?"
"No, it's my hand."
"But… "
"Mom, go to sleep, we have to get up early tomorrow~"
Jia'an's mother lay down dubiously, always feeling that something fluffy had really dragged her just now, but she couldn't ask her son if he saw anything, she just thought she was dizzy from being busy during this time.
The two cubs who successfully fought at home in the dark breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, one squeezed out of the small window, and the other covered the small quilt.