299. Chapter 299 Little cutie mahjong is coming
299. Chapter 299 The little cute mahjong is coming
Author: Mahjong
Chapter 299 The little cute mahjong is coming
Pingyang County, sanatorium community.
An invincible little cutie took an international flight from the British Islands and recuperated in Xiangjiang for more than a month. During this period, she was almost rubbed by Zhao Wenqiu.
Then he took the ride from Boss Rong, headed north all the way, and finally arrived at the place where it was about to spend the rest of his life.
It is a British short silver gradual kitten.
Little Nannan’s birthday gift.
The reason why I spent a lot of effort to buy a silver layer was not because it was native to the barbarian bloodline of the British Isle. Of course, Zhao Wenmu never discriminated against Europe and the United States.
The main reason is that he once met a literary giant, Mahjong, who has a silver layer, which is super invincible and cute.
He also claims to be the monarch of mahjong.
That's right, he, who loves playing mahjong, naturally named a kitten who is ignorant of the world.
Fortunately, it's not sesame sauce.
The kitten only arrived in Xiangjiang for more than two months, which was the cutest time in his life.
As a little male cat, he has thick eyeliner, his big eyes are wide open, and his slightly blue pupils are light golden iris. He is very lively and active, and he likes to do butterflies.
A spiritual kitten.
It has the typical characteristics of a gradual layer of British short silver. It has pure white bottom fluff, and the hair tips on the back are dyed in smoke. The long and large tail is gray and white, and it looks like nine-section shrimps in circles.
The little guy looks like a coal-cutter, his palms and soles are all black, and he also wears a pair of white gloves on the front of his hand.
Zhao Wenqiu couldn't put it down and took a lot of videos. After sending the little guy away, she would watch the video from time to time and smile.
Boss Rong sent a person to drive the kitten. The huge car was filled with everything except the driver's seat.
The birthday gifts from the Rong family to Xiao Nannan were more of cat food, cat litter, etc. prepared for the kitten.
In fact, there is no need for cat litter, after all, there is an entire yard for kittens to toss at will.
In addition, there are also a thick stack of photos of Zhao Wenqiu.
To be honest, when Zhao Wenmu saw the photo, he suspected that the kitten had been dropped by Zhao Wenqiu.
Because the kitten in his hand was thin and long, with a little sharp-mouthed cheek, and its fur was darker than one color. It looked a bit sloppy and sloppy.
"Oh, I checked it, this is what the cat is like. Three or four months is the most embarrassing time, and it will look good after a while!"
On the phone, Zhao Wenqiu promised it.
Zhao Wenmu took the kitten and looked around, which made the little guy gaited and clawed. Zhao Jing couldn't bear to watch it anymore and snatched it over.
The couple hid the kitten and prepared to surprise Xiao Nannan tomorrow.
At this moment, I couldn't help but hide and play with it secretly.
The little guy was a little afraid of being alive. After Zhao Wenmu took it into the house, he hid in a small corner where the backrest of the sofa was against the wall.
It curled up inside, with a long big tail around the outside, lowered its eyebrows and looked like it was not daring to look at people, and it looked aggrieved.
But Zhao Jing was so pitiful.
Afraid of being scared of it, Zhao Jing carefully tried not to touch it, nor did she dare to touch it.
Zhao Wenmu was fine. He grabbed the little guy's neck and picked it up and looked back and forth.
After being rescued by Zhao Jing, the little thing stayed next to Zhao Jing.
Zhao Jing was lying on the sofa reading a book, and it lay down between the pillow and the sofa, burying her head inside, like an ostrich.
Not long after, the little thing fell asleep.
"It must be missing mom."
Zhao Jing's gentle eyes were filled with maternal love that was about to overflow.
After all, she was just a child. Xiao Nannan's birthday party was not held in a big feast, only Zhao Wenmu and his wife celebrated her at home.
Then there were the children Rong Xinyi and Zhao Zimeng who came to join in the fun.
When Zhao Jing came out holding the kitten, the little guy stood there as if he was pressed the pause button.
It was not until a soft "meow" sounded that the little guy suddenly came back to his senses.
"Wow~Kitty~"
"What a cute little cat!"
Zhao Jing slowly put the kitten in Xiao Nannan's arms, and the latter kept a motionless posture and let it lie in his arms.
Like her mother, Xiao Nannan is actually a very gentle little girl. She is afraid that she will accidentally hurt the kitten, rather than that she is afraid that it will scratch herself.
After all, he is already a five-year-old young man, not a little brat who knows nothing at the age of one or two.
"Aunt San, can I touch it?"
The boy Ting looked at the kitten with a gaze and looked up at Zhao Jing. Zhang Xiaohe, who was beside him, was also eager to try.
A few years have passed, Zi Meng and Xiao Ting have not changed their words after all, and have always called Zhao Jing "Third Aunt".
The main reason is that Zhao Jing is unwilling to let them change their words, and always feels that he is not so close to him by calling him "英语".
"Of course, the kitten is very well-behaved."
Zhao Jing touched the heads of the two little girls and said with a smile.
So the three little girls put down the gifts all over the room and happily touched the kitten.
Zhao Zimeng and Zhang Yuanming looked sneering.
"What, this is, it's so ugly, it's not as cute as the wild cat next to the school!"
This is the truth.
There is a very beautiful Linqing lion cat next to their school, which looks much more noble and reserved than this little thing.
Zhao Jing and Rong Xinyi went to feed it from time to time, but unfortunately they never fed it.
As he said this, the little boys finally couldn't get rid of the law of true fragrance.
The kitten finally got a new name, mahjong.
From then on, I became a member of this family.
As the Spring Festival approaches day by day, Zhao Wenmu and his family also moved back to Shanqian Village.
The sound of firecrackers that sound from time to time in the village and the snacks held by children on the street, and the smell of fried goods looming in the air, all illustrate one thing:
The lives of the people in Shanqian Village are no longer the same as before.
Since Zhao Wenmu drove into the car, the Zhao family has also tore off the outermost disguise, and the Zhao family's old house and brothers all bought TVs.
In fact, after the Spring Festival last year, Zhao Wenmu sent his TV to his father directly.
Zhao Wenyuan, Zhao Xuelei and several other villagers also bought TVs before the New Year, and Qingshan Factory also equipped with a jeep, which was something that was unimaginable in the past.
Wearing a Jingyun costume, Zhao Xuelei, who was a teenager, "accidentally met" Zhao Wenmu who was wandering around in the village.
"A Mu, look at how Uncle Second is like?"
Zhao Xuelei walked over with his hands behind his back.
"Second uncle, it turns out that people rely on clothes, and Buddha rely on gold clothes!"
Zhao Xuelei thought to himself that you are pretty good at speaking, but who knew that Zhao Wenmu continued:
"The dog is running with a bell!"
"Oh, I'm grass!"
Zhao Wenmu, who was chased by Zhao Xuelei for two streets, proved with practical actions what he had just said.
It has been a tradition that the old Zhao family crayfish restaurant has closed down on the New Year on the day of the Little New Year. However, since last year, the crayfish restaurant will continue to be busy for four or five days after the closure.
Because of the need to make various fried goods and dishes, as one of the New Year benefits of employees of Jingyun Factory and Junmu Group, as the scale of the two factories continues to expand, this task is becoming heavier and heavier.
In addition, Zhao Wenmu will also prepare some New Year gift packages and entrust the county to donate them to the elderly in need.
On the twenty-seventh day, people from the county came as usual.
However, it was not for the New Year's goods, but instead made Zhao Wenmu a little angry.
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