I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 96 Raising a Kitten

When I woke up, the sky was already dark.

Yu Feiwan rubbed his sour eyes, lazily, as if he hadn't slept enough.

The more I sleep, the sleepier I feel, and the more I sleep, the more tired I become.

The old-fashioned desk lamp on the desk was on quietly, with a soft and aura of light.

In front of the desk is a slim and tall young man, holding a book in his hand and his eyes slightly closed.

The heat of rice cigarettes drifted in through the cracks in the window, and from time to time, Li Lan's pungent yet loving laughter and curses and Yu Ping's funny and lively echoes could be heard.

The world is silent, and every household is busy.

very nice.

Yu Feiwan's heart overflowed with infinite satisfaction.

With her family in front of her, laughter in her ears, and the smell of rice at her nose, this was an extremely ordinary scene, something she and her mother could never ask for.

The gambling book was so scented with the fragrance of tea.

As soon as Yu Feiwan got up, he woke up Lin Haihong who was resting with his eyes closed.

"Cousin, you wake up!"

The scroll slipped from Lin Haihong's hand.

Yu Feiwan stretched out, wrapped himself in a cotton-padded jacket, and yawned again as if he hadn't woken up.

"Wake up, wake up."

"I slept like a blur."

Yu Feiwan opened the door curtain, and the overwhelming cold wind and air immediately enveloped her.

Sober for a second.

"Let's go, let's stop reading. The light from the desk lamp is dim. If you continue to read, you will become a little blind man."

Yu Feiwan took Lin Haihong's wrist and walked out of the west room.

Windy, no snow.

The big yellow dog waggled its tail at Yu Feiwan enthusiastically.

The jujube trees cast whirling shadows on the campus ground.

The curling smoke from the kitchen was outlined in different shapes by the biting cold wind.

It's peaceful and lively, so harmonious that people can't help but fall in love with it.

Yu Fei shivered from the cold at night. He had just woken up and was particularly sensitive to the cold.

"Woof woof woof." Yu Feiwan imitated the barking of a big yellow dog in response, then quickened his pace and ran into the main room.

"Feiwan, are you awake?"

Li Lan was still holding a freshly washed big white radish in her hand, "Wash your hands when you wake up and eat right away."

"I'm planning to ask Pingping to go over and wake you up."

Every household in the village will stock up on large white radish in winter.

Either cold or stir-fried.

Not easy to break and very cheap.

"Meow meow."

Yu Feiwan was attracted by the warm meows.

Following the cry, there was a cardboard box in the corner. In the cardboard box was a skinny yellow kitten as big as a palm.

The little kitten's meowing was weak and pitiful. Yu Ping was squatting in front of the cardboard box to feed the kitten rice cereal.

The little kitten drank very slowly, licking her tongue, and gently nuzzling Yu Ping's hand from time to time.

Seeing Yu Feiwan looking at Xiaomao, Li Lan smiled and said, "This afternoon, your grandma and your dad will go to Mrs. Fu's house to deliver New Year's gifts."

"Mrs. Fu picked up some wilted little kittens from the garbage dump in the north of the village a few days ago."

"Mrs. Fu said the little kitten was almost hard when she picked it up."

"I thought of treating dead horses as living horses, but I never thought that two of them would actually survive."

"Your grandma suddenly decided to take one back and keep it."

"It's too young, and it's freezing cold. I don't know if I can raise it."

"It can definitely be done." Yu Ping didn't even look back, focusing on feeding the kitten, making a loud noise.

With a smile in her eyes, Yu Feiwan let go of Lin Haihong's wrist and took a few steps forward, wanting to reach out and touch the kitten.

The little milk cat that was happily drinking rice cereal suddenly stopped, its hair stood on end, and it shrank in the corner of the carton with its short legs.

Yu Feiwan:!?(_;?
Does she look like Yaksha?

"Xiao Huang is so timid."

"Here, you feed me. I'll kiss you after I feed you once." Yu Ping gave the small bowl to Yu Feiwan.

Yu Feiwan's expression was quite difficult to explain, "What's your name?"

"Xiao Huang." Yu Ping looked proud.

"Who started it?" "Pengpeng and I decided unanimously."

Yu Feiwan sighed, "The big yellow dog in the courtyard is just Da Huang, and the little cat is called Xiao Huang?"

The level of naming is really a bit sloppy.

"Xiao Huang." Yu Feiwan tried his best to soften his voice and used rice cereal to seduce the little cat.

The little cat's round eyes looked at Yu Feiwan warily.

After a long while, he slowly came to the carton, lowered his head and licked the rice cereal in the bowl.

When the rice cereal bottomed out, the little cat nuzzled Yu Feiwan compassionately, leaving his breath on the back of Yu Feiwan's hand.

Although the kitten is thin, it is very clean all over.

Apparently Mrs. Fu took care of her very carefully after picking it up.

Wait, Mrs. Fu took the initiative to raise a kitten?

This is a very good sign.

Kittens are also lives.

Mrs. Fu began to try to accept fresh life into her life.

That weak candlelight will gradually grow stronger under the changes of Mrs. Fu.

Great men have said that a single spark can start a prairie fire.

Not to mention candlelight.

Yu Feiwan gently stroked the soft hair on the kitten's back, and the kitten snorted contentedly.

"Cousin, don't stand so far away. Come and touch me too."

"Xiao Huang is so docile."

Yu Ping waved to Lin Haihong.

Lin Haihong's body was a little stiff, and the smile at the corner of his mouth looked very forced.

"No, no."

Yu Ping pouted, "Are you afraid of kittens?"

Yu Ping's question was not malicious, just out of curiosity.

After all, some people like cats and dogs, and some people don’t.

This is normal.

Lin Haihong nodded without thinking.

At this moment, Li Lan exclaimed, "I went to your house two years ago and saw that you had a black and white kitten."

"Very cute."

"When I came back, I wanted to see whose cat had given birth and raise one, but I gave up the idea because I was busy with work."

Li Lan went to Lin Qingshan's house much more frequently than Yu Shuishan.

Under normal circumstances, it is either to send messages or to send things.

Therefore, I know more about the situation of Lin Qingshan's family.

"By the way, where's the kitten?"

Li Lan quickly grated the white radish into shreds with a grater, and asked casually with a smile.

Lin Haihong stumbled, "Dead, dead."

He asked for the kitten from a neighbor.

If he hadn't kept it, the kitten might not have died.

He liked the kitten very much. The first thing he did after school was to pet the kitten.

The kitten is also very well-behaved. She will imitate the neighbor's big dog and lie down at the gate waiting for him.

It's just that my mother doesn't like it.

His mother said that it affected his studies, delayed his time, said that playing with toys was demoralizing, and that the house was full of cat hair, making cleaning troublesome and laborious.

The kitten was thrown to death by its mother.

He saw it with his own eyes.

The kitten was afraid of the cold, so it got into the house, and was held by its mother with one hand and thrown against the wall.

He couldn't stop it.

Since then, nothing has been kept in the house.

Li Lan didn't know what was going on, so he just comforted her by saying, "It's hard to raise little ones, alas."

Yu Feiwan frowned. Why did she have the feeling that if she hadn't come, Lin Haihong and Yu Ping would have been in a miserable relay race.

When Lin Haihong was young, he suffered constant hardships.

, once and for all.

(End of this chapter)