Fang Shaokang rarely took the time to run over to see the kittens today. He actually heard about the cats on Ermao's side giving birth to kittens a month ago. Er Mao's brother Wang Bin also mentioned something when chatting with Fang Shaokang, but Fang Shaokang didn't take it seriously at that time. Later, when Fang Shaokang's home in the capital came to chat on the phone, Fang Shaokang knew that his daughter had been I wanted to adopt a cat, but couldn't find the right one.
How is it appropriate
The family doesn't quite understand what kind of requirements Fang Mengmeng has for cats. After all, for many people, cats are cats. If they only keep pets, people with conditions and status are more inclined to some precious breeds, but Fang Mengmeng can't always look down on it. The family thought that the child was only thinking of raising a cat on a whim, and he really had to choose, but he was hesitant.
After knowing this, Mr. Fang, who has been busy with his career, has not spent much time with his wife and children, and inevitably feels a little guilty about his children, came to take a look.
Zheng Tan watched Fang Shaokang take out an instrument more than ten centimeters high from the bag he was carrying, with a camera on the front. After debugging a bit, Fang Shaokang put the instrument aside, and took some funny cat toys handed over by Ermao to tease the two kittens.
However, what interested Fang Shaokang was that when he was teasing these two kittens, they were vigilant from the beginning, then slowly walked out of the nest to approach Fang Shaokang, and then moved two perfunctorily. With his paws down, he squatted one step away from Fang Shaokang and then stopped moving.
However, as long as Er Mao came with the same funny cat toy, the two kittens jumped left and right as if possessed by a neuropathy, and they were very excited to play. Or to guard against Fang Shaokang, a stranger.
"It's still watching people serve dishes?" Fang Shaokang was not annoyed, he dragged a small stool and sat next to him, watching Er Mao's funny cat, and at the same time carefully observing the two kittens.
Zheng Tan also squatted aside and watched, but he didn't expect these two kittens to be quite individual. That's right, inheriting those special genes from "Sir", it won't be the kind of cat with a long head and no brain, and its IQ should be higher than that of ordinary cats.
When it was noon, Zheng Tan picked up Xiaoyouzi and went to Jiao Wei's restaurant for dinner. When he came back, he found Fang Shaokang still there. I don't know which one he picked, or are both ready to take
Out of curiosity, Zheng Tan squeezed open the hidden door and walked in.
In the living room, Fang Shaokang was playing with the small machine, then he chose a place to adjust the angle, pointed the camera at the two kittens, and was talking to people on the phone.
"Okay, let's see it this time... Okay, then take a good look at it, and whichever dad you like will bring you back this weekend... Two won't work, these two will fight together, I've heard that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers... Hey , that's the situation in someone else's house, your brother Ermao's side is a special situation, you see that these two cats are different from other cats, right?"
Fang Shaokang was talking nonsense over there. Zheng Tan didn't think Fang Shaokang knew the difference between the two cats. It was probably purely to dispel Fang Mengmeng's decision to keep two cats at the same time.
Ermao was trying hard to tease the two cats, and then, Fang Mengmeng, a classmate in Beijing, observed the two kittens carefully through the video images sent here, and then decided which one to keep.
Some people think that keeping cats depends on fate, maybe Fang Mengmeng is like this, and she liked the two cats at the first sight. Although it was just a video image, it felt different. She has seen several cats in the past few days, none of them can compare to these two, otherwise she would not have made the decision to keep both.
Fang Shaokang was overjoyed when he heard that his daughter liked it. His father finally found something to please his daughter, but he only wanted to take one away. Judging by the temperament of these two, one is enough to be tossed about, and the two can't make trouble.
It's a joke for a child to take care of a cat, but Fang Mengmeng can't take care of it, and there are other people to help. One of them is to please his daughter, Fang Shaokang is mainly to cultivate Mengmeng's sense of responsibility below. Fang Shaokang didn't actually have too many expectations for rice. After all, the black cat next to him accounted for a very small proportion, and relatively speaking, there were not many smart ones.
"How? Have you thought about it, which one do you want?" Fang Shaokang asked.
"Well..." Fang Mengmeng still couldn't make a good choice over there, she thought both of them were good.
In order for Fang Mengmeng to better observe the two cats, Fang Shaokang also controlled the small machine to move to the cat's nest, and also looked at the reactions of the two cats.
After waiting for half an hour, Fang Mengmeng was still unable to make a decision. Fang Shaokang thought about it and asked, "Er Mao, these two cats are a male and a female, right?"
"Yes, rice is female, millet is male." Er Mao replied. No matter which one Fang Sanye will take away, it is the same to him.
"Ah? This is it." Fang Mengmeng thought of something and said, "I want a little female cat!"
"Little female cat? Then choose rice."
"Which is the rice?" Fang Mengmeng asked.
"That three flowers." Er Mao pointed at the rice he was biting with a stuffed toy in his arms.
"Sanhua, it's 'three' like my father, just right, let's choose rice." Fang Mengmeng still regrets that Xiaomi is a male cat, otherwise she still wants to grind with her father and raise two just come.
After the selection, Fang Mengmeng was urged by her mother to take a nap, so she reluctantly left.
Fang Shaokang took out a pet bag and asked Er Mao, "I just grab it and go, will it bite me? If I don't bite, it will scratch me, right?"
"It's okay, it's still a kitten, not much effort." Er Mao said indifferently.
Fang Shaokang looked at the "hairy" sofa in the living room, Er Mao stopped talking. These two kittens really can't compare with normal kittens. It's really hard to deal with each one.
In fact, Er Mao can see from the fact that these two kittens can crawl and walk. They have not inherited much of the character of Heimi, and they are probably similar to their fathers. It is estimated that they will be difficult to serve when they grow up.
Fang Shaokang stayed at Ermao for a while, intending to get along with Dami more, and it would be good to recognize people.
"Will it be noisy for a while after taking it away?" Fang Shaokang said.
"The kittens are like this, they will be fine in a few days."
Although he said this, Er Mao was still full of reluctance when he put the rice into the pet bag. After all, he had been busy preparing for the kittens before they were born. When they came out and watched them grow so big, I would say no. No emotion is possible.
After the rice was taken away by Fang Shaokang, Xiaomi looked around and called out for a while. Er Mao was so entangled in his heart, thinking about whether he should keep the rice, and seeing Xiaomi like this felt stuffy in his heart.
However, after lunch in the afternoon.
When Er Mao went to the toilet to urinate, he found that rice's nest had been dragged to the edge of the sofa at some point, and there were still scratches and bite marks on it. Usually, they didn't bite their nest very much. Looking at Xiaomi again, that girl was lying in the nest and fell asleep. Er Mao called her twice, but she just responded with a little noise from her nose, and then changed her posture and continued to sleep.
Er Mao scratched his head, sure enough, he was thinking too much.
Look at the black rice that was sleeping in the bedroom. After the rice left, it just looked around for a while, and then stopped after calling for a while. It still continued to sleep, and the amount of dinner for dinner did not change. Ermao didn't know if the cats in other people's homes were like this, at least in his case.
But... rice is gone, what about millet? Who to send it to? Qin Tao has said that Tang Cai wants to raise her, but unfortunately everyone knows that she has not been raised for a long time at all, and now she does not dare to take risks, so it is better not to harm Xiaomi.
The next day, Zheng Tan was playing online secretly at home when he heard a knock on the door. Zheng Tan was shocked, he quickly turned off the computer, pushed the mouse to its original position, and erased any suspicious traces.
When Zheng Tan turned off the computer, he heard a voice outside the door.
"Black Charcoal, are you at home?"
It is Zhao Le.
What is Zhao Le doing here at this time? It's not the weekend either. Moreover, Zhao Le graduated long ago, and every time she came here was on weekends or holidays, and many times she didn't have time, so she still sent things over with her help.
Why does Zhao Le have time to come here today
Zheng Tan was puzzled, his feet were fast, he jumped up at the door and pulled the door lock.
Zhao Le at the door was wearing professional attire. Judging from this formal outfit, it was estimated that he came directly from the company. As usual, every time Zhao Le came over, he would bring a lot of food and cosmetics for Jiao Ma, which was nothing to her.
Putting the things on the sofa, Zhao Le took a disposable paper cup by himself and took some water from the water dispenser. After breathing for a while, he sighed to Zheng: "I texted your cat mother and said, Just leave it here. However, I have another purpose for coming here today." Said Zhao Le, carrying her bag, got up and walked towards the door, "Heitan, let's go and see Ermao's kitten."
Also for the kittens
Zheng Tan followed Zhao Le to the third floor.
Zhao Le should have contacted Ermao long ago. Ermao didn't show any surprise when he opened the door. He was still a little confused and didn't sleep well. He probably stayed up late last night to play games.
"Well, Xiaomi is sleeping in the nest, you can go and see for yourself, but be careful, don't think that this guy is still young and has a bad temper." Er Mao pointed to Xiaomi's nest.
Like Fang Shaokang's treatment yesterday, Xiaomi ignored Zhao Le at first, but there was some curiosity in his eyes. Perhaps, for him, the cat-fucking stick was not as curious as the person in front of him.
After watching for a while, Xun Youyou yawned, and Xiaomi went to the nest, ready to go to sleep, but unfortunately, Er Mao dragged him out.
Putting Xiaomi in the pet bag, Er Mao thought for a while, and then put Xiaomi's nest in a bag and handed it to Zhao Le, "Let's let it sleep in his own nest for a while at the beginning, and make an estimate when you get to an unfamiliar environment. The son still can't get used to it. The third uncle said that he had been arguing all night at his place last night. In the afternoon, he would send someone to take away some of the rice, saying that this would reduce some of his anxiety. It will save him from calling tonight. "
Zhao Le nodded. In addition to Xiaomi's cat litter, he also took a few plush toys. Although these plush toys were already listed by Er Mao in the goods to be thrown away, they played with them after all. Zhao Le decided Bring a few back just in case.
After rice and millet were taken away, Er Mao looked at the much quieter living room, full of emotion but didn't know how to vent. After watching it for a while, he turned towards Heimi, who was sleeping in a circle on the bed in the bedroom and said, "Daughter, you can take back the territory! You see that you have lost weight during this period of time, and you won't have those two in the future, Xiaoyu. It's all yours."