Grumpy Cat's Way Home

Seeing the fox running out cheerfully and almost bumping into a person who came out of the corridor, Song Xi was a little puzzled.

Could it be that the fox followed too closely before, Song Qing felt like a prey was locked in, and instinctively wanted to hide, where could she see her other side.

One day, that person suddenly stopped clinging to me, and felt that she was safe again, so I could look back at her original good side, find that everyone is the same, and feel that we can still be friends.

Song Xi clicked on the webpage, question by question, answer by answer.

The fox's answer was unique and hit the nail on the head.It even gives a series of interlocking strategies, tailoring a set of practical solutions for the person who asked the question in an all-round way.

The mind is ingenious, worthy of being a master.

No wonder Song Xi gained more than a thousand merits during this period, it turned out that the people who solved the confusion were grateful.This gratitude was not only received by the fox, but also by Song Xi who created conditions for the fox.

Later, there are new questions from new fans who came here admiringly.

Song Xi organizes the language, writes and deletes, deletes and writes, no matter what, she feels like scratching her boots, and finally she writes four big characters: "Slap me up." Only then did she feel that she had fully expressed her feelings, and she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. .

Annoyed, she dropped the mouse and walked out.

Sure enough, this kind of meticulous work is still not suitable for me, Song Xi thought.

But from this she discovered a unique path to increase merit.

I can't do it myself, someone else can.This IP is already well-known. Once it's built, just hire people.

Thinking about the people she knows besides the grandparents in the mountain village, there are all kinds of poultry and livestock. The only emotional blogger is still missing. She can only turn her hope to the fox, and she still has to persuade her to help.

Although grandparents also have rich experience in life, but according to their method, it is probably similar to Song Xi's "Let's have a meal".

Simple and rude, full of affection.

Seeing that the fox went to find Song Qing, he probably wouldn't have time to discuss other things with her for a while, so Song Xi went back to Grandma Zhang's house.

Flying Pig and Grandma Zhang are transplanting pepper seedlings to another field in the vegetable garden.

The chili seedlings were already as high as a chopstick. Grandma Zhang put two or three seedlings together, and used her two fingers to dig up a little soil in the well-divided rows of holes, put the seedlings in, and pressed them tightly.

Flying Pig was also busy digging holes, and a burst of mud flew up, making Grandma Zhang's head full of dirt.

Seeing Song Xi come back, Grandma Zhang patted the dirt in her hair and shouted: "A Bao, come here quickly."

Song Xi ran over joltingly, rubbing around Grandma Zhang's feet.

Grandma Zhang took out a handful of fluffy leaves wrapped in leaves from her pocket, opened it and laid it on the ground, each one was ripe, bright red and crystal clear.

"Eat it quickly, Xiaoha won't give it to him, so throw me a head of dirt."

The fruit tasted sour and sweet in his mouth, just like Song Xi's mood at the moment.

Grandma Zhang is also used to it now, one dog and one cat, often not seeing one for a few days, or the other for a few days.

But she knows that as long as they are in this world, this is their home.

If one day they disappear, she will wish them a happy life from afar, just like grandma herself.

Just like the mother cat, who once went out and didn't come back.Later, Grandma Zhang saw her from a distance and called her. They looked at each other, and the mother cat turned and left again.Maybe the fate is over, just let nature take its course.

Song Xi is now a little bit in love with the life of cats.

Without the mobile phone and TV, without the pressure of survival, without the glasses pressing on the bridge of her nose, she felt that she was merged with the whole world again.

In the past, with a mortgage on my back, I had to take care of the children and make money by myself.

When her husband was still there, she didn't have to worry about her children, she just concentrated on her work, earning a not-so-low salary, and the house belonged to her parents-in-law.

I can't understand the pickiness of the elderly.

Later, I bought a house by myself, the monthly mortgage and living expenses, and I did some freelance work at home in order to take care of my children.

She understood that sentence, the feeling of trying her best to survive.

That kind of feeling does make people feel disappointed in this world.

And a lot of so-called chicken soup is probably because it doesn't hurt your back when you stand and talk.

So later she understood Fliggy and the joy of being a dog.Why do others have to work so hard for you, who do you think you are.

Quietly listening to the sound of frogs in the rice field outside the house, the barking of small insects, and the occasional barking of dogs.Song Xi stretched contentedly.

Flying Pig looked at Song Xi, hesitant to speak.

He wanted to tell her that every time he returned to reality, he visited her in the hospital and made arrangements for her medical passport and other matters.

In the hospital, he looked at the strange yet familiar person and lamented the wonder of the world.

He also visited her children at her sister and made proper arrangements for their lives.

He also understood that Song Xi wanted him to be free and didn't want to trouble him.

I opened my mouth several times, but nothing came out of my mouth.

Song Xi had been observing him for a long time, seeing his constipated expression, he couldn't help expressing his concern.

"Do dogs get constipated too?"

"piss off."

"Is it all right?"

"Don't you have anything to ask me?" Feizhu asked back.

"Oh, yes, that time when we went to Xiao Li's place, I could hear the fox's voice from far away. Is this the golden finger you gave me?" Song Xi expressed his doubts.

"It's not a golden finger, it's a little life-saving skill." Feizhu explained.

"Why can't I hear it later?".

"Because when you first entered, you and her were still antagonistic, a little warning would suffice."

"You all became friends later, and she didn't target you, so naturally she didn't hear about it." Feizhu added.

"Why can't we hear everyone's voices?"

"Then you probably stay in a duck farm 24 hours a day, are you sure you want it?" And I stay with you every day, that's not the same as Luo Ben.

Only a fool would do this, Fliggy secretly thanked himself for being thoughtful.

Song Xi thought about that scene, and felt that it still made sense.

And why do you have to know what to think, what other people think is none of my business, just look at the action.

Not only the actions of the other party, but also your own actions.

If Song Qing's handling method is the same as other mages, it is estimated that there will be a fierce battle with the fox.Even knowing that she started to have a little affection for Song Qing and Song Xi, it still can't change the final result of the confrontation.

Destiny is in your own hands, probably that's what it means.

Song Xi thought to himself.

"You're still thoughtful." Song Xi gave a thumbs up in satisfaction.

After breakfast the next day, the fox who was about to find Song Qing saw Song Xi rushing over in a hurry.