Qingzhi was gradually softened by the little cat. She was originally principled, but the little cat raised its head and looked at her with its pitiful round eyes and meowed. Qingzhi looked at it hesitantly. After a while, she finally couldn't make up her mind and stretched out her two little hands to hug it. The little cat consciously jumped onto her little hand. After being picked up by her, it threw itself into her arms. The cat's fur Shivering, she hugged her and meowed, as if she was complaining that she had been freezing outside for too long. But just as Qingzhi was about to take the kitten in, she suddenly felt that the kitten's claws were a little bit irritating. She lowered her head and looked. I saw a piece of paper tied with a string wrapped around the little thing's paw. When I opened it, it was beautiful handwriting that Qingzhi had never seen before. That kind of beauty was different from the beauty of my mother's handwriting. Qingzhi was young and could not describe it. When it comes out, it feels like a particularly powerful and bold word.
However, the note said...
-Qingzhi, daddy has no place to sleep.
This pitiful tone really ruined such a domineering and beautiful word.
But if Qingzhi takes it seriously, he won't think too deeply about it. He only knows that Qingzhi and Shunuan no longer want their father, and their father will live on the street.
Qingzhi doesn't want her father to be so pitiful.
Therefore, Qingzhi held the kitten and stood on tiptoes to look out the door. No one could be seen on either side. Qingzhi couldn't help but step out of the threshold cautiously. Her big black and clear eyes turned several times and looked around. Sure enough, She saw the person who came to see her during the day standing by the courtyard wall, still tall and straight as before. The little guy was holding a kitten and looking up at him with a confused expression.
Daddy…
He said he was daddy.
Qingzhi didn't know why, but her nose was a little sore.
Sheng Qianmo just wanted to win the sympathy of his daughter, but he didn't expect the little guy to run out in thin clothes. He frowned slightly and walked over. Just as he was about to say something, Qingzhi suddenly turned around and heard the sound coming from Heng Mansion. Shu Nuan's voice: "Qingzhi?"
Qingzhi went back without even looking back.
Back in the yard, Qingzhi held her belly with her little hands and looked up at Shu Nuan with her eyes wide open, seeming very nervous.
Shu Nuan frowned and put the hat on her head, "Why did you run out?"
Qingzhi's whole body tensed up and she shook her head stiffly, her eyes still wide open and shining brightly.
Shu Nuan's eyes finally fell on her swollen belly, "Qingzhi has a stomachache?"
Qingzhi still shook his head. He was originally very afraid that Shunuan would know that his father was coming, but when he saw Shunuan's expression gradually becoming stagnant and lost, Qingzhi couldn't bear it anymore, so she could only hold the little kitten in her arms honestly. He came out to show Shu Nuan and said that he had gone out to pick up cats.
Shu Nuan saw a kitten suddenly appear in Qingzhi's arms. He was stunned for a while before he realized what he said, "Did Qingzhi pick it up?"
Qingzhi opened her clear eyes and nodded.
But she didn't dare to tell Shu Nuan that this was the kitten given to Qingzhi by her father.
The little kitten quickly wagged its tail and meowed at Shu Nuan, indicating that it needed to be fed.
Shu Nuan looked at the kitten, then at her young little man, and finally sighed.
…
Shu Nuan lit the lamp and went into the kitchen.
During this period, the little kitten smelled the smell of meat and was so excited that it circled around the mother and daughter.
While making cat food, Shu Nuan glanced at Xiao Qingzhi, who was also eagerly waiting beside him, and said helplessly: "Qingzhi, you go back to the house first."