Group pet little lucky girl: Jiaojiao bag brings the whole family rich

Chapter 48
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

After three beeps, the door opened in response, and a man in his 20s wearing a servant's uniform came out, looked up at Fat Miao'er and the three of them, and asked lazily, "Who are you looking for?"

"We're looking for the old lady."

Fat Miao'er looked up and replied crisply.

"Don't be ashamed!"

The servant sneered, and waved his hands like chasing flies.

"Where is the little hairy kid, go and play, and you can see our old lady."

"Why can't we see you?"

Fat Miao'er refused to accept it, and snorted softly with his little nose, and put his hands on his hips: "We are here to give the cat away!"

cat?
The servant's eyes lit up, revealing a look of joy.

Seeing this, Wei Shu untied the basket and handed it to Fat Miao'er.

Fat Miao'er raised his hand and lifted the rag, hugged the washed white kitten in his arms, and said softly, "Here, that's it."

"Little Xueqiu!" The servant lost his voice, and stared straight at the kitten's neck, where there was a string of conspicuous golden bells.

"That's right! That's right! It's Xiaoxue, and this time I really found it."

The servant was so excited that he quickly stretched out his hand, wanting to hug the kitten from Fat Miao'er's arms.

"Hiss~" The cat scratched across, and clear scratch marks appeared on the servant's hand, and the servant flinched in pain.

Twitching the corners of his mouth, he laughed twice: "Little Xueqiu is still so naughty."

"Meow~" The kitten ignored her, buried her head in Fat Cat's chest, and grabbed her skirt, refusing to leave.

Fat Miao'er reached out to stroke its soft body twice, and said softly, "You should go home."

If she doesn't go back, how will she get the silver reward.

Twelve!
This is not a small amount.

Fat Miao'er was heartbroken, and handed the cat named Xiaoxueqiu forward: "Here!"

The servant was stunned for a moment, a little frightened, touched the scratches, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and tentatively hugged the cat.

Surprisingly, the cat did not resist, and the servant was ecstatic.

"You wait, I'll report back to the old lady."

After saying a word, the servant returned to the yard with the cat in his arms, and closed the door with a creak.

"Stop!" Fat Miao'er yelled, and was about to chase after her.

Liu Ye'er hurriedly left him behind.

Fat Miao'er turned her head, puzzled: "He took me away, what if he doesn't admit it for a while?"

Fat Miao'er is more worried that the Wang family will turn their backs and deny anyone.

"Probably not..."

Hearing what Fat Miao'er said, Liu Ye'er also began to waver, and said hesitantly: "The Wang family is a big family in the town, so they definitely won't be short of the ten taels of silver."

Fat Miao'er didn't speak.

Wang family.

In a temple.

Mrs. Wang wore a green shirt and knelt in front of the Buddha statue and chanted: "The body is like glass, clear inside and outside; pure and unblemished, bright and vast; the merits and virtues are towering, and the body is good and peaceful; the flame net is solemn, surpassing the sun and the moon; all living beings in the dark, all Open the dawn; do whatever you like, and do all kinds of business."

"..."

Cigarettes are lingering, and the gentle and mellow voice that reveals the vicissitudes of time keeps ringing in the room.

Whether it is fast or slow, with a unique rhythm, it falls quietly and peacefully in the ear, like returning to the embrace of a mother.

At the end of a chapter, the sound of chanting disappeared, and at the same time, Mrs. Wang's hand that moved the beads paused.

The two servant girls who stood quietly waiting at the side immediately stepped forward and helped him up.

"Has little Snowball been found yet?"

The old lady asked softly, a look of worry flashed in her eyes.

"No, not yet." The servant girl shook her head.

He comforted him: "Madam, please rest assured, little Xueqiu will be fine. With you praying for it day and night, it will surely turn the bad luck into good luck. I believe there will be news in a short time."

"hope so!"

The old lady sighed softly, and walked out of the small Buddhist hall with the help of the maid.

The Buddhist hall is not big, and it is located in the palace of the king. It was specially built by Wang Juren for the convenience of his mother to worship the Buddha.

Sandalwood is burning here all the year round, and there are everything that one expects to worship Buddha, such as futons, wooden fish, scriptures and so on.

It is a rare quiet place.

"Old lady ~ old lady ~"

Madam Wang just took a few steps when she heard the butler's rough and clear voice.

"The place of the Buddhist hall must not be noisy!"

Mrs. Wang frowned, raised her head and was about to teach her a lesson, when a small shadow jumped into her arms with lightning speed.

Mrs. Wang raised her hand to catch it subconsciously, and took a closer look.

"Little Snowball!"

Mrs. Wang's voice was full of excitement, the gloom on her face disappeared like rain and the sky cleared, and the joy of regaining what was lost swept her heart.

"I'm back, I'm back, Little Snowball is back."

Mrs. Wang looked at the big maid beside her, and praised: "Xiuzhu, I let you talk, Little Xueqiu really came back."

Xiuzhu bowed her knees and bowed: "Congratulations to the old lady, it is the old lady who eats vegetarian food, recites Buddha's name, accumulates virtues and does good deeds, and thus has the blessings, and let little Xueqiu return to you safely."

After hearing this, Mrs. Wang's eyes turned red, she put her palms together quickly, and said in a low voice: "Thank you Buddha, my Buddha is merciful and loves all living beings."

After thanking Mrs. Wang, she put her hands on Xiao Xueqiu's body and stroked it lightly, her brows and eyes were extremely gentle, as if looking at her own child.

"Little Xueqiu and I are destined." Mrs. Wang said softly.

It turned out that decades ago, when she was a young girl who hadn't left the cabinet, she had raised a cat named Xiao Xueqiu.

Later, once she sneaked out of the house to play and encountered danger, Xiao Xueqiu was beaten to death by the bad guys in order to help her delay time.

Since then, this matter has become a knot in her heart that cannot be solved, and cats have become a taboo in the house.

Until the county magistrate sent her this cat as a gift on her [-]th birthday.

The moment she saw it, Mrs. Wang had a strong feeling.

This cat is Little Snowball!

The little snowball is back.

"Thin!"

Mrs. Wang held the little snowball pitifully, feeling extremely distressed, and murmured: "It must have suffered a lot as it wandered outside these days."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Wang just remembered, turned her head and asked, "Where did you find Little Snowball?"

The housekeeper bent over: "A few children found it and sent it to the house."

"child?"

Mrs. Wang nodded and ordered: "Go to the cashier to pay ten taels of silver and send it to them."

"And..." Mrs. Wang emphasized: "Thank them for me, thank them for helping me find Little Snowball."

"Yes!" The butler bowed in response.

After saying goodbye, he went directly to the cashier to take out ten taels of silver, called the doorman and said: "These two taels are a reward from the Wang family, you send them there."

The butler threw a small piece of silver to the porter, and put the remaining eight taels into his purse.

After a while.

The gate of the palace was opened again, and the previous servant, the concierge, returned.

The clear voice said with a smile: "You guys are lucky to find the little snowball. This is the reward from our old lady."

The concierge said, and handed a bunch of copper plates to Fat Miao'er and the others.

(End of this chapter)