My cat has the throne

Along the winding bluestone road, the snow melted by the sun turned into the wet footprints of a person and a cat. Shangqian and Daju came to the door of a bungalow with blue tiles next to Wannian Temple.

The local people said that there lived a red lady who had been doing embroidery all her life. She was deaf but not blind at the age of 80. No matter how difficult the pattern was, as long as you could name it, she could embroider it as it was.

Grandma Hong was sitting under the eaves, wearing a red padded jacket, her snow-white hair was tied up with a red string, her shoes were embroidered in the shape of azaleas, she was threading needles back and forth, her movements were calm.

The bungalow is low, and Shangqian hunched his body before he got in, afraid to stand up straight for fear of bumping into each other, the eaves were dripping with snow, Shangqian and the cat's noses were all red.

"Grandmother, hello! I would like to ask you to help me embroider a piece of Shu brocade!" Talking in a bad dialect just learned from the locals, Grandma Hong stopped her work, raised her head and squinted at him, "Well? I There's no well here, I'm drinking tap water..."

Discussion made a big blush, it seems that he really has no language talent, he is still honest and practical in Mandarin, leaned into the ear of the mother-in-law and said loudly: "Mother-in-law, it's not a well, I want you to do embroidery for me!"

Granny Hong heard it clearly this time, pinned the embroidery needle into her hair, stretched out her wrinkled hand to touch the big orange head, "What a fat cat... doll, what do you want to embroider? Embroider this cat without thread." , especially use more gold thread, not to mention that mother-in-law is expensive."

Daju dodged awkwardly, a big heart and a fat body are a blessing, and the old woman dared to laugh at her.Shangqian smiled and rolled his eyes, "No, mother-in-law, I want you to help me embroider a person."

Daju's pointy ears instantly pricked up, and his bright eyes fixed on the discussion. Who does he want to embroider?

The mother-in-law didn't hear clearly, so she held the hand to feel the temperature, "Cold? I have the coat my old man used to wear in this room. Don't rent the clothes in the scenic spot. How many people wear them? It's smelly and thin. ..."

On the contrary, he held her mother-in-law's dry but warm hands, and said loudly and clearly: "Grandma, I'm not cold, I mean, I want you to help me embroider a person, a very good-looking person."

"Human, what kind of friend are you playing?" The mother-in-law understood this time, and smiled softly, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes filled with kindness.

Discussing that he could not understand the dialect, he vaguely heard the word "friend", and thought that although Fu Si and Fu Si had never met each other for thousands of years, they knew each other existed and shared joys and sorrows, so they should be friends.

"Yes, it's my friend."

"Then how old is your friend?" Granny Hong suddenly lost her ear when talking about such topics.

After discussing and thinking about it, "."

"Yo, that's still a little baby!" Granny Hong looked up and down and discussed, "Baby, how old are you?"

"25."

"Eighteen, 25...seven years away, then you have to take good care of the little girl! I don't know what customs you have there, but we are all ears here. Men have to listen to their wives and love their wives..."

What girl?What rake ears?What... wife?

Discussion blushed, and Daju writhed back and forth in his arms.

"Grandma, you made a mistake, my friend is a boy." After discussing for a long time, she blushed and said.

Granny Hong opened her eyes wide, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were flattened, "Your friend is also a male doll? Oh, yo!"

Discussion: "..."

He seemed to know what the problem was.

Does playing with friends in this dialect mean falling in love?Although he was plotting against the eldest prince in his heart, but in the end he could only think about it. He lowered his head and smiled, and rubbed Daju's head lightly, "Mother-in-law, it's really just a friend, not a relationship." Daju followed in a low voice meowed.

Grandma Hong was stunned again, patting the top of his head with her thin palm, just like he was stroking the big orange, "It's nothing, don't be shy. Grandma knows that it's not wrong to like male dolls."

Men are very repelled to be touched on the head, especially adult men, but Grandma Hong gently rubbed the top of her hair with her palm, and her heart was soft when discussing it.

This time when Oolong came out of the closet, he was accepted and tolerated by an 80-year-old man, and he felt the extreme kindness of strangers.

It's not wrong to like male dolls.

Shangqian had fever in the corners of his eyes and a sore nose. His grandma passed away very early, but the old man loved him very much when she was alive.Discussion also thought that if grandma was still there, she would definitely say, no matter who you like, happiness is good.

It's not wrong to like male dolls, discussing this sentence repeatedly in my heart, every time I repeat it, I get more happiness and courage.Suddenly thinking of Fu Si's face with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, Shangqian really likes him, but it is absolutely impossible for them to be separated by years and classes. Thinking about it, he felt sad again, Shangqian sniffled his nose, " It's a friend... Mother-in-law, can you embroider his appearance for me?"

"Yes! You have his photo and show it to your mother-in-law!"

Discussion froze, shaking his head.

The mother-in-law flattened her mouth, "I don't even get a photo for playing with friends, what are you doing, baby, I took photos with our old man." Then, Granny Hong got up and took out a picture frame from the room, " Look, how handsome he was back then!"

Shangqian took it with both hands. In the black and white photo, a middle-aged man and woman look very well matched. The man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the woman has willow eyebrows and cherry lips. The couple smiles beautifully at the camera.

Discuss and ask, "Where's grandpa?"

Granny Hong's smile slowly dissipated, and the corners of her eyes became moist, "I'm already dead, short-lived ghost!"

Discuss silence.

"He lived to be 60 years old. He died without pain. He went to bed at night and didn't wake up the next day." Grandma Hong took the embroidery needle out of her hair and continued to embroider. I cook and eat. I haven't cooked for many years. He said that I was a princess and wouldn't let me do it. The porridge would be a mess. I thought he was going to laugh at me, but it didn't. I can't see it anymore. He smiled."

Discussing that the eye circles were red, the cat in his arms was also sniffling, but the mother-in-law had no tears.

"The baby doesn't cry, what's there to cry about!" The red granny's voice was hoarse, but the corners of her mouth were smiling hard, "There is no one who is immortal! It's the same sooner or later. I have been married to the old man for decades, and every day Smiling, this is very good. Doll, you have to have a good time with your friends, young man, don’t quarrel, have a good time..."

Shangqian's eyes are even more hazy. Thousands of years have passed between him and Fu Si. In the endless passage of time, His Royal Highness King An of the Chu Kingdom has already become history. Traces of Fu Si.

If his heart is like mine, if he can really get along well with Fu Si, how wonderful...

Discussion is desperate for his own wishful thinking.His heart was so blocked that he couldn't even speak a complete sentence, let alone describe Fu Si's appearance to Granny Hong through barren language.

Red Granny spread her hands to express her embarrassment, "Baby, no matter how capable Grandma is, I can't figure out his nose and eyes just by saying she looks good!"

Discussion was silent for a long time, "Grandma, then embroider me."

Dripping water under the eaves and the wind in the mountains, Shangqian sat upright under the eaves with a big orange in his arms, waiting for the ingenious old man to bring himself and the cat named Fu Si into the splendor one by one.

Shangqian likes Fu Si, but Fu Si doesn't know; Fu Si's appearance is engraved in Shangqian's mind, no matter how time goes by, Shangqian will remember it.Fu Si regards Shangqian as a god, and the god wants to give himself to him, secretly and discreetly.

Embroidery is delicate work, and it cannot be completed in three to five days, but Granny Hong has a good memory. She told Shangqian that she has memorized the appearance of a person and a cat. It will take about a month for Shangqian to come and pick up the finished product.

Discussing with gratitude, he asked Granny Hong where she could find good bamboo leaf greens. The mother-in-law pointed to the back of the house and said, "Here, my tea trees are very good. It depends on how much you want, so pick them yourself!"

Shangqian was overjoyed, and carried Daju to the tea garden outside the house. Daju also liked the tea leaves in the garden very much. He jumped out of Shangqian's arms, jumped up and down, and rolled all over the tea leaves. Has the mother-in-law's tea been grafted with catnip?

Picked a small basket of tea leaves, and counted the money together with the embroidery. The mother-in-law said that the tea leaves grown by herself were nothing, but she repeatedly declined, so she had to secretly put the money behind the photo frame, and then bid farewell to Granny Hong.

The way down the mountain is not as easy as going up the mountain. It was a good luck when the discussion came, and the peak time for the monkeys to look for food was staggered. It was unlucky to go down the mountain.A large group of fat and strong long-haired monkeys sat on the bluestone slab, blocking the way with fierce faces one by one.It was the first time that Shangqian felt that furry creatures were so scary, his scalp felt tight, and the big orange in his arms had never seen such a scene, the hair all over his body exploded.

Knowing that he was no match for the monkeys, Shangqian took two steps back and planned to detour down the mountain, but the monkeys pressed on every step of the way. Some hugged Shangqian's arms, some stumbled on Shangqian's thighs, and a monkey waved his long arms, Tachibana was pulled out from Shangqian's arms.

Discussion originally held the cat in one hand and tea in the other.Daju was bullied by the monkeys by their tails and screamed. He hurriedly threw the tea basket to rescue the cat. The monkeys stared at the basket for a long time, rushed forward, snatched all the tea in the basket, and when they got it, they hated it and made a monkey Scattered flowers.

That's my tea!Meow!

Mao Mao was really annoyed, shaking his beard and showing his paws, one paw at a time, slapping the naughty monkey so that it grinned.Big Orange's tail was finally let go, but he was bald, but he didn't care about himself, he jumped forward and took back the tea from the monkey.

Soon after, when Comrade Fu Si led thousands of troops to fight against Wu, he would recall this great battle today, fighting for honor and for discussion.

Maomao was very brave and attracted all the firepower. After discussing it, he stared blankly. When he came back to his senses, Maomao had won, and the gangsters retreated. There were monkey hair scattered here and there on the ground, and occasionally a pinch of orange cat hair was mixed with it. The scene was quite tragic.

Shangqian hurriedly picked up Daju to check his injuries, but fortunately, except for a bald spot on the tip of his tail, Daju probably escaped unscathed.

"Stupid cats, how dangerous it is to fight with them. A hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses. Let's just run." Shangqian touched the tip of his bald tail lightly. The tender flesh was not covered by hair, making him look very fragile.

Maomao stretched out its clenched paws, a piece of emerald green bud spread out in the palm, "Meow~"

It's worth the fight.I received the gift you gave me.I will keep it well so that I won't be snatched away again.

The tea leaves are emerald green, and the cat's claws are pink and tender. The combination of two completely unrelated colors makes the discussion feel inexplicable.

There is only one person named Fu Si, and only one cat named Fu Si in the world.This Fu Si, this Fu Si, are closely related to Shang Qu, and this is the best gift from God to Shang Qu.

One person and one cat were all full of joy, and they went down the mountain with the traces of bravery they had fought against the monkeys.As soon as we arrived at the foot of the mountain, the staff hurriedly shouted that Shangqian should withdraw to the outside of the scenic spot. Shangqin was very surprised, and a large number of tourists gathered at the entrance of the scenic spot.

Isn't the scenic spot open all day?Why is it closed before dark?The surrounding tourists chattered and discussed, and there were police cars and ambulances roaring not far away. After discussing and listening for a while, it turned out that a tourist jumping off a cliff occurred in the scenic spot.

There was a lot of voices, discussing holding Daju tightly and preparing to leave as soon as possible, when he raised his eyes, he saw Ms. He Chunhua with a serious face sitting in the back row of the police car going down the mountain.

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