When Song Chuman went downstairs to feed the cat at night, he still didn't see the cow cat.

He searched along the way in the community, but found nothing, so he had to give up temporarily.

It may have gone to another community. The few wild cats here are vigilant by nature, and it is difficult to be caught, but Song Chuman is worried whether there will be anyone to feed it in the future.

There was not much cat food left at home, so Song Chuman sent a message to a familiar pet store to send a bag to the store in two days.

[Home has pets]: The previous model is out of stock, and it may take a week.

[An]: Can't wait, is there anything else?

[Family has pets]: Yes, these two models sell well, and the prices are about the same. [Image] [image]

Song Chuman didn't know much about these, so he picked one at random.

[An]: Just be the first one.

[Family has pets]: Alright, I will send it to you the day after tomorrow.

After closing WeChat, a strange call came in suddenly.

The phone vibrated "buzzing", and the source of the number showed City D.

Song Chuman withdrew his hand as if he was being burned, then quickly turned off the vibration and didn't answer it, leaving the phone to wash up.

When he came out, the phone had already hung up, and the other party only called once.

Although he wasn't sure who was calling, the address of the call made him feel uncomfortable. Song Chuman stared at it for a while, and then deleted the record.

Tong Yihang didn't reply to the message until the next afternoon.

[Lonely Beating a Worker]: That's good, that's good.

[Lonely and lonely beating a worker]: Hey, I was arrested again as a coolie, when will I be able to escape from the sea of ​​suffering!

Song Chuman didn't know how to comfort him and typed dryly.

[An]: Come on.

Tong Yihang didn't reply again, Song Chuman took it for granted and left him alone.

When he arrived at the flower shop, Xiao Deng saw Song Chuman coming in the afternoon, and asked curiously, "Boss, why are you here?"

"I'm waiting to get the cat food."

It's past the time to feed the cat, Song Chuman urged the owner on WeChat, and soon someone opened the door: "Is this the cat food ordered here?"

"Yes, thank you." Song Chuman stepped forward to take the cat food, squatted on the ground and opened the box outside.

His mobile phone was placed on the bar, and a call came in. Xiao Deng looked down and saw: "Boss, you have a phone!"

She simply gave it to Song Chuman, and accidentally touched the answer button on the way. Song Chuman picked it up and saw that it was the strange number from city D again.

The phone is not turned on for hands-free, and the voice from the other end of the phone can still be heard: "Chuman? I'm uncle..."

Song Chuman hung up the phone directly, and quickly unblocked.

Xiao Deng saw it and was secretly curious, but seeing that Song Chuman's expression was not right, she tactfully didn't ask further.

Just as Cao Yuan uttered a word, the busy tone of "beep" sounded in his ears, and he took away the phone in embarrassment: "This little bastard..."

Cao Qiyun sneered at the side: "I told you, he won't answer the phone."

"Then what should I do?" Cao Yuan raised his voice, "He has to call me uncle! I..."

"You still have the face to yell? Didn't you do all this yourself?" Cao Qiyun put down his teacup with a "snap" and glared, "Besides, what kind of uncle are you, don't you know?"

Cao Yuan suddenly looked like a deflated ball, and moved over to add water to Cao Qiyun's teacup: "Sister, I'm trying to find a way to fix it...Damn it, I promise I won't dare again..."

Seeing Cao Qiyun take a sip of tea, Cao Yuan cried and said, "Sister, I really can't do anything, you must help me this time..."

Cao Qiyun pressed his temples, showing helplessness and fatigue on his face: "I have already asked someone to check, and when you find out where Song Chuman is, you go and find him yourself."

Hearing that he was asked to go there in person, Cao Yuan was not very happy, and dared not resist: "Will he agree if we go?"

Cao Qiyun said firmly: "You go, he dare not disagree."

That illegitimate child has already been adopted by her.

**

A big bag of cat food weighed ten catties. Song Chuman picked it up and prepared to go home, as if nothing had happened just now.

Xiao Deng helped him open the door, and someone happened to come in from the outside.

Song Chuman looked up, and it was Lu Zhao who came.

"It really is you, I just passed by..." Lu Zhao was also surprised, he looked at the cat food in Song Chuman's arms, "This is..."

Song Chuman knew very few people, had never encountered such a situation, and stared at Lu Zhao.

It didn't seem good to just walk away, Song Chuman put down the cat food, and choked out a sentence: "...um."

Xiao Deng said from behind: "Are you a friend of our boss?"

In her impression, Song Chuman had always been alone and never talked to anyone much. In addition, Lu Zhao's appearance was eye-catching, so she couldn't help but ask.

Song Chuman's expression was tense, for fear that Lu Zhao would say, "I am his psychiatrist."

He didn't like being outside the hospital, reminding himself that he was a patient.

Fortunately, Lu Zhao followed Xiao Deng and said, "Well, yes."

There were other customers coming in from the store, and Xiao Deng went to receive them. Lu Zhao was attracted by the cat food on the ground, and leaned over to check the packaging bag.

"This," he said with hesitation, "this brand of cat food you've been feeding?"

Song Chuman didn't know, so he told the truth: "No, the one I used to buy happened to be out of stock."

He had an intuition that there was something wrong with the cat food, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sure enough, Lu Zhao said: "This cat food is not good. Eating it can easily cause gastrointestinal problems."

"Then..." Song Chuman was at a loss, and subconsciously turned on his phone to contact the owner of the pet shop.

[An]: Can the cat food delivered this time be exchanged?

[Family has pets]: Sorry, the cat food that has been received cannot be returned or exchanged. [Sorry.jpg]

Lu Zhao waited patiently for him to finish communicating with the boss, and guessed, "Can't you withdraw?"

"Ah."

Song Chuman blamed himself because he didn't do his homework in advance, he didn't dare to use this bag of cat food anymore, and he even started to distrust the owner of the pet shop.

"How about it," Lu Zhao suggested, "I know a pet shop with a good reputation. If you are in a hurry, I will send a bag right away."

Seeing Song Chuman's hesitation, Lu Zhao said again: "I often buy cat food and other supplies at his house, so I feel relieved."

Song Chuman grasped the point of his words: "Do you have a cat?"

Lu Zhao nodded: "There is a puppet, one year old."

There was imperceptible envy in his eyes, and he replied: "Then I will trouble you."

Lu Zhao said "No trouble" and went outside to make a phone call.

The cat food on the floor was put in the utility room, Song Chuman closed the door, Lu Zhao had already finished his phone call, and walked towards him.

Song Chuman felt inexplicably awkward. He had only met Lu Zhao for the second time, but the two seemed to have known each other for a long time.

Lu Zhao approached: "The pet shop is not far away, he will send it over soon, don't worry."

Song Chuman said sincerely, "Thank you."

In fact, there wasn't enough cat food last night. The cats didn't have enough to eat, and they meowed at Song Chuman for a long time before leaving.

"You're welcome." Lu Zhao looked around the store and reached out to touch the rosebuds beside him, "Dr. Zhao said you opened a flower shop, so it's here."

Song Chuman said "um", and looked at Xiaodeng, who was pruning flowers and branches, and didn't hear their conversation and the word "doctor".

He obviously didn't want to chat, so Lu Zhao wandered around the store on his own, and chose some flowers for Xiao Deng to wrap.

After the bouquet was wrapped, the cat food arrived.

Song Chuman took a closer look, and found that it was a foreign language he didn't know, and the printing and packaging were indeed more delicate.

The cat food delivery man put down his things and left. Song Chuman asked Lu Zhao, "How much is this?"

Lu Zhao did not refuse, and said a price: "Give it to me directly, and I will transfer it to the owner for you."

After everything was done, Song Chuman set off again with the cat food in his arms, only to find that it was raining when he walked out the door.

The rain was not heavy, and it evaporated quickly when it fell to the ground. Song Chuman decided to leave like this, and his arm was pulled.

There were some spare umbrellas for customers in the flower shop. Lu Zhao took one and said concisely, "I'll give it to you."

The awkwardness in Song Chu's heart came out again, and he refused: "No need..."

"The rain will get heavier and heavier." His reaction was expected by Lu Zhao. Lu Zhao directly held up an umbrella to cover the two of them, "And I'm on the way."

Song Chuman didn't think deeply about the meaning of his words, and remained deadlocked.

What Lu Zhao said was right. The raindrops really became dense in a short period of time, and they hit the umbrella surface with a crackling sound.

Xiao Deng was in the store, and seeing that the two of them hadn't left, he looked over curiously.

Song Chuman was worried about what she would find, so he hugged the cat food tightly with his eyes downcast: "Let's go."

Along the way, Lu Zhao didn't speak, and Song Chuman didn't make a sound. In such a silent atmosphere, Song Chuman relaxed a little.

When he arrived at the community, Lu Zhao didn't stop, it seemed that he was going to send Song Chuman downstairs directly.

Song Chuman moved his lips, but did not stop in the end.

Because of the rain, there were fewer people downstairs in the community. When the two walked halfway, the bushes beside the corridor rang a few times, and an orange cat emerged.

"Meow!"

Regardless of the wet hair on its body, the orange cat barked loudly at Song Chuman, with an extremely long ending, full of mourning and condemnation.

Song Chuman: "..."

A few more cats came out one after another, blocking the middle of the road, all of which were the familiar colors of Song Chuman.

Lu Zhao quickly understood: "Is the cat food prepared for them?"

The cats were so hungry that they refused to leave in the rain. Song Chuman didn't bother to explain, so he hurried to the downstairs of the nearest unit and found an open space to put down the cat food.

The orange cat was the most impatient, and usually wouldn't let Song Chuman get close, but at this time it took the initiative to swipe over, and patted Song Chuman's hand with the pads of its paws.

Song Chuman was in an indescribable mood. He didn't have time to go back to get the bowl, so he opened the packaging bag and poured the cat food on the dry open space.

Only then did the continuous meowing cease, and he began to eat voraciously.

Lu Zhao has been watching from the side, putting away the umbrella and squatting side by side with Song Chuman: "You are so kind to them."

He could tell that these cats were spoiled by Song Chuman.

Song Chuman's expression was rare and gentle: "I thought about sending them to the adoption center, but unfortunately I couldn't catch them."

It is ruthless to leave every time he eats his cat food.

"Stray cats are wild, the bigger they get, the harder it is to feed them."

Lu Zhao looked at Song Chuman: "You can raise one yourself if you like."

Song Chuman shook his head: "No."

"why?"

Song Chuman's voice echoed with the raindrops: "I will die."

He was calm, like he was talking about something inconsequential.

Lu Zhao was silent, the cats were almost eaten, and he patted the orange cat's head.

The orange cat squatted quietly on the spot, and Song Chuman's eyes widened.

He was about to move, and reached out to the orange cat, but it quickly avoided it.

As if Lu Zhao didn't see this scene, he touched the orange cat's back again, and another cat even took the initiative to rub Lu Zhao's palm.

Song Chu was full of disbelief, and stretched out his hand again, but was also dodged, only touching the hair tip.

He couldn't help asking: "What's going on?"

It was obviously him who fed these ancestors, Lu Zhaocai came here for the first time, how could he touch it?

Lu Zhao seemed at a loss, then raised his eyebrows lightly: "They won't let you touch them."

Song Chu was full of displeasure, turned his face indifferently and did not answer.

The cat had already been fed, and Song Chuman got up to leave. Lu Zhao picked up the orange cat and said, "Do you want to pet it?"

Song Chuman bowed his head and squatted back again.

The old cat boss was now like a little daughter-in-law, obediently lying in Lu Zhao's arms, and Song Chuman slowly stretched out his hand.

Although the orange cat is a stray cat, its body is clean and has no peculiar smell. Its thick fur is warm, and it squints its eyes and makes a "purr purr" sound.

Song Chuman touched it for a long time, and even pinched the cat boss's pink meat pad, until he withdrew his hand contentedly, and sighed to Lu Zhao, "It's so good."

The smile on his lips was too late to take back, and he looked up to see Lu Zhao staring at him.

It was still raining, and the eaves to hide from the rain were narrow, and there were a few cats lying on them, and the distance between the two was very close.

Lu Zhao replied in a low voice, "Yes."

The author has something to say: the bald author added more late at night

The cat is an important supporting role in this article

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