Those days when I was reborn as a cat

Unexpectedly, he had dominated the world for half his life, but in the end he was worried by a cat cub. The white cat walked over and pressed Lu Yu's forehead: "Don't worry, Aunt Hua, I'm not a vegetarian. Besides, just lick this little wound and it'll be fine in two days." ”

Seeing this, Senwu walked over to him, pushed the white cat's paw away without leaving a trace, and then rubbed the little Lihua's forehead with his chin as if to comfort him. Well, there can't be the smell of other cats on Lu Yu.

"Aunt Hua, come to my house as a guest when you have time." Lu Yu's eyes lit up, thinking that this was a good strategy.

There are plenty of cat food and canned food at home, so it doesn’t matter if you take some out. Helping stray cats survive the winter starts with cats.

The white cat was stunned when he heard this. It roughly knew the address of Lu Yu's house, but there were almost no cats in that area who would go there to hunt.

On the first day that the little civet cat settled here, Senwu designated the surrounding area as an absolute territory, and no predators were allowed to get close without permission.

Senwu and the animals in the territory are like kings and city lords. The latter can divide the territory in the big black cat's territory, establish their own gangs, and each can survive and reproduce according to their own abilities.

As long as no excessive trouble is caused, Senwu will not easily interfere in natural struggles in the territory.

This rule was broken by an airborne civet cat. Lu Yu owned a territory without fighting. Don't you agree? Hold it in. Little Lihua's protector is Lord Senwu, who is so powerful and unfathomable that no animal would dare to challenge him.

Bai Mao glanced at Senwu first, and seeing that the other party did not refuse clearly, he nodded: "Thank you, if you have a chance to pass by."

He said so, but the white cat thought to himself, look at the lord's petty nature, the cat will not go to your love nest to be an eyesore.

Lu Yu, who didn't know that the white cat had eight hundred tricks, happily raised his tail. The white cat's forelimbs were badly injured, and the skin and flesh were torn open with two long cuts. The wounds took ten and a half days to heal on their own. It must not have been that easy for white cats to find food before then.

Lu Yu secretly thought that if a veterinarian could help treat it, the wound would heal faster. Or when Lu Yi comes back tomorrow, you can ask him to call a doctor?

Seeing Lu Yu's eyes empty, Senwu knew it was thinking about something strange again.

They are used to staying away from humans, are used to being injured by hunting, and are used to hiding and licking their wounds after being injured. People like Lu Yu who are naturally close to and dependent on humans are different.

However, for Senwu, it is not a bad thing that the ignorant and incompetent little civet flower has human help to protect it.

The big black cat, who didn't understand that this kind of thinking was called double standard, even thought that the little raccoon dog who could enslave the two-legged beasts was really amazing.

Hearing that Senwu was taking Lu Yu to catch small snakes, the white cat took the initiative to say goodbye to them. Just as the three cats were about to go their separate ways, a car slowly stopped on the street behind them.

Lu Yu heard a familiar voice calling them: "Dahei and Xiaolihua?"

Lu Yu turned around and saw that he was indeed an acquaintance. Mr. Deacon walked up to the cats and squatted down in two steps, with a surprised smile on his face.

"Thank you very much yesterday. Our old lady is discharged from the hospital today. Can you please come to us for a thank-you banquet?"

Senwu clasped his paws behind Lu Yu and sat upright, indicating that he would listen to Xiao Lihua whether he wanted to go or not.

Little did he know that its behavior almost caused the white cat to trip over its tail.

When two cats are partners of each other, when they encounter problems, the stronger one usually takes the lead in making decisions. However, in the case of the big black cat and the little raccoon cat, the situation is reversed. The dignified lord does something that goes against his nature for the sake of love! Favor! So doting!

The white cat looked amused and paused in leaving, quietly squatting aside to observe how things would develop.

Lu Yuze didn't feel anything was wrong at all.

Its relationship with Senwu has always been as follows: it decides what to eat for three meals, where to play, and what time to sleep. But Senwu accepted all its demands and never bargained.

Lu Yu, who had no experience in being a cat, didn't know that in the eyes of other cats, he was pampered by the big black cat to the point of being lawless.

The old woman's thank-you feast must be very sumptuous. Either she won't eat the snake today, and it's okay to eat it tomorrow if the snake doesn't run away.

The greedy little Lihua focused on the delicious food and was about to nod in agreement.

At this time, Mr. Deacon noticed the white cat next to him and said very considerately: "Is the white cat your friend? Do you want to come together?"

An idea flashed through Lu Yu's mind.

The cat couldn't afford a veterinarian, but the old woman could. Why not use this thank-you dinner for an opportunity to treat the white cat's wounds.

So it turned back to Senwu to discuss: "Meow meow meow." Can we go eat the little snake and let the old woman find a doctor to heal Aunt Hua?

sure. Senwu didn't hesitate. Although the thank-you feast was nice, hunting and feeding the little civets by yourself was always the happiest thing for the cat.

After reaching an agreement with the big black cat, Lu Yu stepped forward and patted Mr. Deacon's hand, and pointed to the white cat's injured forelimb: "Meow meow, meow meow meow."

We want a doctor, not a meal.

Even though Mr. Deacon was able to read words and emotions, it still took some effort to understand what Xiao Lihua meant.

"Please allow me to ask the old lady."

Mr. Deacon stood up as he spoke. In fact, he felt that the old lady would definitely agree to Xiao Lihua's request, but after all, he was only a deacon and could not make decisions on behalf of the master. There was a process.

The white cat was dumbfounded. He didn't expect things to develop like this. Lu Yu wanted to give it a chance to treat its wounds with a big meal?

For cats, eating always comes first. If they don't eat enough, they will easily get sick and injured, and if they can't survive, they will die. Giving up food means putting their lives in danger, which is not okay.

The white cat quickly stopped: "No, no, no, no, I don't need treatment."

Although it walks with a slight limp, it can still survive as long as it forages carefully these days.

Lu Yu thought that the white cat hated humans, so he quickly reassured her: "Don't be afraid, Aunt Hua, the old lady has a bit of a poisonous mouth, but she is a good person and will not hurt you."

Lu Yu's calculations clicked. The old woman obviously liked cats. If the white cat fell in love with her, Aunt Hua's next cat child would be able to live a happy life. The old woman would not be able to live with a white cat. lonely.

Kill two birds with one stone.

It was Senwu who understood the white cat's concerns and said calmly: "Just do as the good boy says. As long as I'm here, he won't go hungry. If you are concerned about this kindness, just protect him a little when we meet in the future."

Mr. Deacon quickly returned with the answer. He said with a smile: "The old lady agreed. In addition, thank you for the banquet. I have called the doctor to come to the house. Now you can get in the car and go home with us. After the white cat has been treated, Just in time for a big meal.”

Meow! The old lady is generous! Good man rewarded! Lu Yu was pleasantly surprised and ran up to rub Mr. Deacon's legs repeatedly.

Being rubbed softly by a cute creature, Mr. Deacon beamed with joy. He led the three plush animals to the open car door, waited for them to jump into the car, closed the door, started the car and headed home.

After the three cats jumped into the car, Lu Yu easily climbed onto the old woman's knees and sat down. Senwu jumped onto the back seat and lay down after them. The white cat also climbed up into the back seat and lay down.

After not seeing her for a few days, the old woman lost some weight, but she still looked energetic. Seeing Lu Yu climb up and touch her head, she still said unforgivingly: "Little greedy cat, I haven't seen her for a few days and she's getting heavier again."

Lu Yu groaned: "The cat's body is growing. The bones are heavy, and the flesh is not growing at all. If you don't believe me, just touch it."

The old woman rubbed the little raccoon's open belly, smiling gently, but she quickly tightened her lips: "It's useless to be coquettish, I have to supervise you, and you can only eat three chicken drumsticks tonight."

Lu Yu rolled his eyes, thinking too highly of it, and even gave it three chicken drumsticks. Even two of them would fill up its stomach.

I almost forgot about business.

Under the puzzled gaze of the old woman, the little civet hurriedly jumped off her knees, ran to the white cat and meowed around it.

Thinking of the deacon's request just now, the old woman's eyes moved to the white cat's forelimbs. The wounds had obviously been licked, but ferocious scratches could be vaguely seen.

The white cat has a pair of beautiful blue eyes, and its hair is not smooth but very clean. It seems to have a docile temper and is easier to get along with than the big black cat. At this moment, it also casts a curious look at her.

The old woman put her hand to the white cat's nose to test whether the cat would accept her scent.

The white cat sniffed carefully for a while, and then took the initiative to rub the old woman's fingertips. This was a friendly signal from the cat.

The old woman retracted her hand politely and said in a neither salty nor cool tone: "Don't worry, I will definitely heal your injury."

That's it? That's it?

Lu Yu stared and walked around anxiously.

Meow, take a closer look. Auntie Hua is so beautiful and her hunting skills are top-notch. With her here, no snakes, rats or insects will dare to cause trouble in your house! Aren't you moved?

When the white cat heard Lu Yu's thoughts, black lines ran down its forehead. It turned out that the little civet flower actually wanted to let the old woman adopt it.

I heard that the old woman's family was very rich. If she really wanted to keep a cat, she wouldn't fall in love with a dirty stray cat if she couldn't buy any beautiful cat.

Little Lihua is destined to be disappointed.

The white cat shook his head helplessly, rested his chin on his uninjured paw and closed his eyes to take a nap.

Lu Yu looked at the white cat with its eyes closed, and then at the old woman leaning on the back of the chair. There was no spark between the cat and the person. It seemed that there was no fate. What a pity.

Lu Yu, who died before leaving the army, was dejected and went to Sen Wusuo to ask for a lick.

Senwu welcomed the little civet flower with open arms, hugged it and licked its fur. Lu Yu, who felt very comfortable being licked and felt much better, turned his head and gave Senwu a lick too. The two cats were intimate as if no one was around.

The sound of snoring and snoring sounded in the small, airtight compartment.

The white cat covered its ears unbearably. Can the young couple consider the old man's feelings? The sour smell of love has touched it!

The car stopped steadily in front of the small courtyard.

Mr. Deacon got down from the cab and went around to the other side to open the door for the cats. Lu Yu and Sen Wu jumped out of the car first and ran into the yard playfully chasing each other.

The white cat shook its fur, limped to the edge of the car seat, arched its body and was about to jump down, but was picked up by a pair of warm hands and fell into a soft embrace.

Meow? The white cat looked up and saw the old woman's cold chin. It froze, meow, meow, meow! Why did she suddenly hug the cat? Did she suddenly find it dirty and want to throw it away?

No, no, no, the cat can walk on its own, don’t throw the cat away! The white cat kicked its limbs and struggled to get off the ground.

The old woman frowned and hugged the white cat tightly. She scolded her harshly, but her hands were very gentle: "Don't move if you are injured. If it bleeds and stains my car, you, a little kitten, cannot afford to pay for it."

The white cat stared at her blankly, not hurt by the other person's harsh words, but surprised that the old woman didn't mind it being dirty. You know, passers-by would wave their hands to drive it away when they saw it, and good-hearted people would only feed it from a distance. Watch.

Little Lihua said she just had a bad mouth, but she was actually very gentle. It turned out to be true.

The white cat rubbed gently on the old woman's chest.

Her heart cannot be hardened by someone whose palms are warm.

Following the old woman's instructions, Mr. Deacon found a thick scarf and piled it into a temporary nest. The white cat could rest in the nest until the doctor came.

After settling the cats, Mr. Deacon started preparing dinner non-stop. In addition to making light meals for the old lady, he also had to make three exclusive all-meat meals for the cats. The time was tight and the task was heavy.

The white cat nestled comfortably. It didn't need to be vigilant when it was not in the wild. It was rare for its nerves to completely relax, and it was so tired that it fell into a drowsy state.

Even though his eyelids kept falling, the white cat still managed to adjust his direction and face the old woman sitting on the sofa reading a book.

The old woman was sitting in the golden sunshine, wearing a fluffy shawl. Every strand of her hair was shining, and her whole person looked warm and cozy.

Compared to this cashmere nest, maybe it would be warmer around her...

The white cat blinked slowly. A long time ago, it once lay next to a hand. The owner of the hand would gently stroke its head, scratch its chin, and then feed it a piece of fragrant dried fish.

Later, the same pair of hands placed it on the bench, and the white cat still remembered the figure who turned and left. In the long years that followed, countless springs and autumns came and went, and that back figure never appeared again, and its color slowly faded in its memory.

What are you thinking? The white cat allowed the darkness to swallow him up. I am no longer a kitten who longs for warmth.

In the dream, it felt those hands coming back, gently stroking them from its head to its tail, which was so comfortable that it couldn't help but hum.

It wasn't until his forelimbs hurt that the white cat suddenly opened its eyes and saw Lu Yu looking at it worriedly. Only then did it realize that it was being fucked by a stranger in a white coat.

Who are you? Don't touch me! The white cat showed its fangs and exhaled loudly.

Seeing this, Lu Yu quickly stopped him: "Aunt Hua, don't move. She is a veterinarian and is checking your body."

Hearing this, the white cat stopped struggling and obediently allowed the doctor to move his hands, but it still looked wary with its ears behind its back.

The doctor looked young, but her skills were experienced and skillful. She neatly cleaned the wound on the white cat's forelimb, took out the animal-specific wound spray and sprayed a thin layer on the surface.

"It's not a serious injury. It will be better after a week of rest. During this period, please do not exercise strenuously or get wet." The doctor said as he took out an alcohol wipe to wipe his hands, took out a cat strip and handed it to the white cat's mouth.

Kittens that cooperate with examination and treatment will be rewarded.

Don’t miss the food delivered to your door! The white cat immediately used its paws to hook the cat strip to its mouth, and ate it with gusto.

The old woman motioned to Mr. Deacon to pay the fee and politely thanked the doctor: "Please make a trip."

The doctor smiled and shook his head: "It's not troublesome. But your cat is quite old, so it's better not to let it run around."

This time I got injured in a fight outside, and next time I might be completely lost and unable to be found.

The old woman paused and clarified: "It's not my cat. I was just asked to help find a doctor."

She didn't say it was Lu Yu, a cat begging a person to save a stray cat. Even the doctor wouldn't believe it.

The doctor opened his eyes wide and apologized again and again: "Oh, I misunderstood. However, this white cat should have been a domestic cat before. I don't know if it was abandoned or lost and became a stray cat."

She frowned slightly: "Winter is coming soon, and there will be many stray cats who will not survive the spring. Thank you for your kindness. At least after the white cat's wound heals, its chance of survival will be higher."

She was a little pessimistic. The white cat was an old cat. Even if it could be alive and kicking in a week, it might not be able to withstand the cold winter.

The white cat finished eating the cat strip and was licking its paws. It seemed that it knew that the doctor had sprayed treatment medicine on the wound, and it deliberately avoided that area when licking its fur.

Do you know that a clean-loving cat who is trying to survive is about to face a life-threatening winter?

The old woman's eyes moved slightly, but she still made no promise to adopt.

The doctor hesitated for a while and asked tentatively: "Since you like this cat, maybe you can consider adopting it?"

The old woman looked away: "I am a person with one foot in the coffin, so what kind of pets do I have?"

Rather than letting the cat suddenly lose its shelter after enjoying a short period of warmth, it is better not to be kind in the first place.

Just stay lonely.

Lu Yu kept listening with his paws in his hands. It seemed that the old woman did not dislike the white cat. On the contrary, she was an extremely responsible person. She was afraid that her life was about to end and she would not be able to adopt a white cat and end up well.

Lu Yu thought for a while and decided to make it clear to the white cat what the old woman meant. It should be up to the cat in question who to choose to accompany him for the rest of his life and how to spend the rest of his days.

So, it translated to the white cat: "She said that she is afraid that if she suddenly dies after adopting you, no one will continue to take care of you."

Little Lihua explains to Maosheng the complex human emotions. For example, pushing you away is not because he hates you, but because he loves you. He lets go silently while praying that someone can give you a better life.

After hearing this, the white cat stopped licking its fur and said with great enthusiasm: "I don't need anyone else to take care of me. Besides, she and I still can't decide who will go to see God first!"

The world of cats is very simple. If you like each other, you should be together immediately. If you have a cat, you will not be hungry for the other person! Die? Cats don’t think about the future.

Well, the words are rough but the reasoning is not rough. But Aunt Hua, isn't it good for you to curse yourself like this? Lu Yu rubbed his cheeks, unable to complain about Bai Mao's words.

The white cat suddenly meowed non-stop, attracting both the doctor and the old woman to look at it. The doctor smiled and said, "It's in good spirits. Did it understand what we just said and say it doesn't mind?"