It’s Hard To Be A Bad Cat

All the facilities in the Kyushu community are used by both residents and Huatang. Except for the catwalk and the cat box, the rest can be used by Jia'an.

The boy wearing a sea-blue T-shirt and shorts, with a guide stick in his hand, stepped on every step seriously, and followed Huatang out with a small expression of joy.

"Huatang, I can run now."

"Huatang, next time you come to the swimming pool too!"

"Huatang, are we walking under the tree now?"

At this point in time, there are not too many residents walking outside in the community, and the overall environment is relatively quiet. Only Jia'an, who is walking slowly, and the bitter thoughts about Huatang are left.

Children in the community probably have this habit. Regardless of their quiet personality or lively outgoing personality, they like to catch Huatang talking when they are fine.

Huatang walked next to Jia'an, patted his calf with his tail from time to time, lest he patronize and talk, trip or fall.

The exposed calves of the little boy's shorts were white, but the knees were painted with purple potion, and the places where they were broken were scarred. It is estimated that the fall was not light.

When it got scars, it was still a little itchy, but Jiaan kept in mind what her mother said and couldn't scratch.

Itching to scratch, Jiaan stopped temporarily, stomped a little, barely suppressed the itching of the scar on his knee, and then bowed his waist and blew two breaths, which was regarded as tickling the scar with air.

Huatang also stopped, carefully watching that the scar was healed well before meowing.

"I fell while running. It's fine, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Jia'an's training is not just as simple as swimming in the water. Running, listening to the sound and identifying positions are all difficult problems to overcome. At the beginning, injuries are inevitable.

The little boy didn't scream pain with the black cat, and after a casual explanation, he continued to move on.

The parents who followed behind him furtively looked distressed, but did not step forward and kept following up.

Huatang didn't need to guess, she knew that every time Jiaan went out independently before, she must have followed someone behind her.

However, when Jiaan fell, they could only watch. As long as it was not serious enough to get up, they could only let Jiaan come by himself.

Jiaan couldn't see his parents and followed not far behind him. He squeezed the guide stick in his hand and couldn't help but let Huatang pay attention. Don't be knocked by him accidentally, and walk a little far away from the guide stick. .

I don't know who is inherited, such a worrying character.

Huatang patted his calf with his tail in response, and then watched Jia'an go further and further, almost reaching the fence, and stopped him with a meow.

Jia'an didn't explain, the guide stick fumbled earnestly until she touched a big tree with hard bark, and then she was sure that she had not looked in the wrong direction and laughed, putting away the guide stick and leaning against the tree.

Huatang reacted. Jia'an didn't come downstairs to find Song Xuan and the others, but came here specifically.

This big tree is right next to the wall. The dense leaf canopy has excellent shading effect. It is far away from the road the residents usually walk. There is no interruption. Sometimes Song Xuan and the others like to play here. The cool place is large.

But Jiaan didn't make an appointment with Song Xuan and the others, so he came downstairs by himself. What on earth did he want to do?

Yo, lie to mom and dad?

Jia'an's parents are also embarrassed. Maybe they have never thought that their own obedient children would actually learn to make excuses to go downstairs?

"Huatang, help me see if there are anyone else around?" At this time, Jiaan asked Huatang in a low voice, letting the black cat take a look for herself.

Within a radius of ten meters, only Jia'an's parents squatted beside the grass, and the path outside the fence not far away might be passed by.

Huatang and Jia'an's parents looked at each other, then watched these two raise two grasses like begging for mercy, shaking hard, pretending that they didn't exist.

Okay, evil cats also lie.

Huatang happily started to lie to Jia'an, there is no one around, don't worry~

Then, Jiaan took out a voice recorder from his pocket, obviously a little embarrassed, but he still pressed it seriously, "Mom, happy birthday..."

Because he couldn't see it, Jia'an's parents bought him a voice recorder, which was easy to operate and allowed him to record some interesting sounds.

Jia'an's mother will have her birthday next week. He wants to give her a birthday gift, so he is embarrassed to record at home, so he can only hide outside.

"...Big Brother Song Xuan and Sister Duo Duo said that they give their mother birthday gifts every year, so my mother will also receive birthday gifts..."

Speaking of this, Jia'an is obviously a little frustrated. He didn't know that the child was going to give his parents birthday gifts.

Jia'an's family basically only celebrates his birthday. Sometimes when he is seeking medical treatment outside, he will be taken to eat a bowl of longevity noodles, which requires a sweet egg.

Parents basically don't have birthdays, but on that day, the birthday star can rest assured, and everything in the family is managed by the other party.

Therefore, Jiaan does not have the concept of "children can give gifts to their parents", because he hasn't gotten along with his peers very much, and he doesn't know the situation of other people's homes until he knows Song Xuan and the others.

If you have bad eyes, you can't write greeting cards and make handwork. Jiaan thought about it for several days, and finally decided to record a birthday gift.

Tell stories to mom, sing to her, show everything he knows in the recorder.

The birthday gift needs to be better. After Jiaan got stuck in a few sentences, she deleted this record and started again, hoping to give her the best version for her mother.

"...Mom, you must have changed from a cloud, holding me softly..."

"... Brother Song Xuan said that Grandma Li, who lives by the lake, told them a story, saying that the mountains have no roads and the seas have no boats. Only those who hear the sound can go forward..."

"...Is the mountain made of many, many rocks? Is the sea an endless pool? Mom, can you hear my voice?..."

The recorder Jia'an's parents bought him is set with frequent reminders, and it will automatically cut off after 10 minutes of continuous recording.

Children are not very good at canceling this mode. They can only stay stuck for ten minutes and try to stuff everything they want to say. If there is something unsatisfactory, delete and reorganize the language.

Jiaan was a bit shy when she said this. Sometimes she was numb by herself, so she clenched the recorder and squeezed her fist against her cheek, feeling embarrassed.

Sometimes when I was talking, I felt that my dad was not mentioned, and it was a little bit pitiful, so I added that my dad said that the topic was off the track, and in the end it was automatically cut off after the timeout, and only re-recorded.

Jia'an, who is hiding here and recording over and over again, may not have thought of it, less than five meters away from him, hiding from his parents who dare not cry and can only cry silently.

Huatang squatted next to Jia'an, looking at the ignorant child, and then turned to look at Jia'an's parents who were holding a blade of grass crying and shaking, and didn't dare to say anything. They all wanted to meow.

The scene is too intense and exciting.

"...Woo..."

Without waiting for Huatang to mess up, the whimper appeared first. Jia'an's parents, who were so blushing that they could bear the cry, looked at each other nervously, and wanted to ask if the other party had made a noise.

Jia'an was also taken aback by the sound, thinking that a resident in this place had come, and subconsciously leaning towards Huatang, then turned to look for the direction of the sound source, and found that this was not the direction of the sound source, then, that was outside the community?

Huatang also looked at it, and then was stuck on the railing. A young woman who cried so much that she couldn't see her facial features was so frightened that she almost exploded her hair.

This makeup is so good that I can barely identify it as a human!

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm so touched, I...u..."

Li Anle, who wanted to calm down and talked well, looked at the child holding a guide baton, and tentatively handing it over a piece of paper from his pocket, suddenly couldn't help it.

The sob that could barely speak just now, it suddenly turned into a crying sob. After receiving the tissue, he wiped his tears. In addition to the tears, there were colorful eyeshadows that took off makeup.

Huatang looked at the other party carefully. It is estimated that he is not over twenty years old. She was wrapped in a long-sleeved sunscreen suit on a hot day. She wore a sleeveless skirt with a chest wrapped inside. The clothes were also printed with promotional beverage bottles and store names.

When Jia'an went out, his parents put several paper towels in his pocket, as well as a single pack of wet wipes. Now Huatang took them out of his pockets and handed them all to each other.

Across the railing, Li Anle cried until his tears blurred. He squatted down while subconsciously covering his chest, and took the tissue to say thank you. After the tears were almost wiped off, he completely revealed a young and beautiful face.

Of course, it is difficult for a beauty who is crying red under the eyes, fainted with residual makeup, and still rubbing his nose.

It's just that such a face doesn't match the makeup and clothes just now. It's like a child who has stolen an adult's clothes and is forced to pretend to be mature.

"Sister, are you getting better?" Jiaan couldn't see it, so she could only wait for the choking to stop gradually, and then asked carefully.

Li Anle, who bit his lower lip and forcibly took a deep breath, looked at the child and black cat in the railing, clenched his fists and tried to keep his voice from trembling, "Thank you for the tissue, I'm fine, I, I just miss my mother a little bit."

Li Anle ran out of the product promotion scene. She went out to work with her fellow villagers. Everything was not going well. She managed to overcome the psychological barrier and put on clothes with her **** and legs for promotion. However, she encountered difficult customers and unreasonable. Boss.

She was young, and she was somewhat frightened when she encountered this situation for the first time. After running here, she heard a child talking to herself. She came over and saw that it was a blind boy who was recording his mother’s birthday. gift.

Li Anle couldn't hold it all at once, and thought of her mother across the railing, and then cried until Jiaan and Huatang found out.

"Sister, do you want to shake my hand?"

Mother's hands are all soft, and Jia'an's small hands are also soft, and can hold them alive.

Huatang also put on her front paws, and stretched out to join in the fun.

Busily rubbing his hands on his clothes twice, Li Anle put his face on the cold railing, and then held the child's hand and the black cat's claws.

Life seems to be charged with a little bit of electricity, and you can move forward a little bit.