novelraw Chapter 130
Chapter 130
Chapter 130
Luck is a very mysterious thing.
To this day, Chen Mu still doesn't feel much about the luck bonus he quietly obtained.
Because it always appears in the most inadvertent corners of life, bringing unexpected surprises and silent sadness to people.
Some people are so lucky that they can pick up three taels of silver every day, and some people are so lucky that they can pick up a cat on the way home from school.
Some people will fail the college entrance examination because of just one or two points, and some people will miss it repeatedly because they don't understand the love words and the person they like.
Because Chen Mu interrupted the topic, the uncle who was dizzy after drinking too much wine didn't think of what Xiao Yu said until the evening.
"Whoosh-"
"Horrrrrrrr~~"
Only one big and one small snoring sound remained in the quiet home.
Chen Mu squatted in front of the cat's nest, looking at the skinny kitten sleeping with squinting eyes very seriously.
"Doupi~" was a soft call after staring at her for a long time.
As if it was because Chen Mu interrupted the common dream of the two old guys, the two snores suddenly stopped at this moment.
"Meow~nei~", accompanied by a sweet meow, Doupi, who was lying comfortably on the small pillow, opened her eyes slightly.
"Crack——" Chen Mu took a photo of the cat who was awakened by him very naturally.
Spicy Rabbit Head: "Miss, I picked up a cat today, its name is Doupi, it's very cute."
July: "Hey, this cat's eyes are blue, so special! Next time I come to your house, I'll have to pet it."
Spicy Rabbit Head: "Then you have to be careful, Doupi's temper is not very good, now he only gets close to me, he is very fierce to the uncle."
July: "Hmph, since Doupi isn't mean to you, he won't be mean to me, o(^｀)o"
Spicy Rabbit Head: "Then you have to come quickly - rubbing your hands in anticipation."
"Hey hey——" After finishing today's chat, Chen Mu ignored the dull Doupi in front of him, and fell into a foolish smirk instead.
"Hiss—" Doupi let out a muffled roar very cooperatively.
"Hey, don't be angry." Chen Mu quickly dodged the cat's pounce, and then used a chin scratch to subdue the cat.
"Hululu~", a comfortable purring sound came out from the cat's mouth.
But this pleasant touch lasted only a few seconds.The sound of the door opening shattered the peaceful time of the two of them in an instant.
"pat-"
The bad old man was lazily standing in front of a person and a cat, pulling a pair of slippers.
"Little brat, what time is it?" The uncle glanced at Doupi, stretched out his hand and yawned.
"It's ten o'clock sir, by the way, why did you wake up suddenly?" Chen Mu stopped rubbing his hands.
"Meow——" Maomao expressed his displeasure.
"Wait a minute..." Chen Mu turned and stroked Doupi's small head: "Master, I'm actually a little hungry."
"Hey, me too." The uncle and Chen Mu looked at each other, and stroked their stomachs tacitly: "What do you want to eat for supper, little bastard? I'll make it for you."
Chen Mu, who suffers from severe difficulty in choosing, waved his hand: "You can do anything, sir, I won't choose."
"..." The uncle had no cat to lick, so he had no choice but to pull up his slippers: "Little brat, if you say this, it means you didn't say it."
"How about? I'm going to heat up the pot of braised pork this morning?"
"Then... basin?" Chen Mu tilted his head: "Why didn't I eat such a good meal at home on weekends?"
"Ahem. That haha", the bad old man stepped on his feet twice, looked away, and whistled hissingly.
"...", Chen Mu stopped stroking again: "Good guy, sir, you eat alone behind my back."
"Meow~~", Doupi stepped out of the cat's nest with small steps, and gently scratched Chen Mu's trousers.
"Master, Doupi said he was hungry." Chen Mu's response was very positive.
"Then how about giving it a whole pot of braised pork?" The uncle scratched his head.
"No."
"Meow~"
"Your uncle is rich."
"No."
"Meow~inside~"
"Don't teach your uncle how to do things."
"Meow meow meow~"
"Cats can't actually eat this kind of thing." After several rounds of stalemate with the uncle, Chen Mu squatted down again, pampering Doubi's chin.
"Then what does it want to eat? The kitten from before was obviously fed like this, but it was fed quite well."
"Well, it's pretty good. It's so fat that you can't walk, and you have a lot of illnesses at a young age." Chen Mu gave the uncle a contemptuous look.
"After that, I learned a little bit. If you want cats to live longer, it's better to eat light food, or simply eat cat food."
"Cat food?" The uncle's eyes moved slightly to Doupi.
"Hiss—" The old man hurriedly looked away: "Well, our family doesn't have such a thing that people in the city use to raise cats. How about I give you some money and you go to the county town to buy it tomorrow?"
"It's just today..." The uncle glanced at the bean skin under Chen Mu's feet, obviously a little embarrassed.
"Master, let's make a bowl of porridge for Doupi today."
"What about you, little brat?"
"I also eat porridge." Chen Mu glanced at the uncle who was constantly peeking at the bean curd: "You should eat porridge, too."
"Old people - eat greasy meat - too much - it's not good." From the mouth of the dog-headed boy, there was a voice of gnashing teeth and concern.
"Children - eat light porridge - too much - it's not good." From the old man's mouth, there was a voice of concern that refused to give in.
Love the old and the young, warm and harmonious.
The father is kind and the son is filial, and the kindness and resentment are met.
"Meow~~", what finally decided the outcome of this stalemate was a soft and cute meow.
"Eat, give me a big mouthful."
The happiest thing in the middle of the night is having a steaming supper.
When the uncle brought a small bowl of porridge to Chen Mu, Chen Mu didn't speak.
When the uncle carefully handed the small bowl to Doupi, Chen Mu also did not speak.
"Hiss—" Doupi and the uncle stalemate for five seconds, until Chen Mu touched his little head, and then he licked the porridge in front of him with peace of mind.
"I said...Master? Other people's porridge is made of mung bean porridge. Why have you always made red bean porridge from before?"
After taking a few mouthfuls of rice porridge in front of him, Chen Mu finally ended his silence, and asked the old man opposite him in doubt.
"This...well?", the bad old man showed a mysterious look on his face: "You don't know this, little bastard, don't you, Hongdou sends lovesickness."
"Red beans send love?" Chen Mu lowered his head and glanced at Doupi who was licking red bean porridge sullenly: "Master, where did you learn such polite words?"
"I heard it from a girl holding an oil-paper umbrella after the sunshine and rain. I will never forget it for the rest of my life."
Speaking of this, the uncle also lowered his head and turned his eyes gently to the bean curd quietly licking the red bean porridge.
"~喵~~内~", feeling the gazes of two gazes, Doupi slightly raised his head and met the eyes of the person opposite.
Maybe it was because he was too hungry and ate too fast, there was still some red bean porridge on the corner of Kitten's mouth.
The cute scene in front of him couldn't help but make the white-haired old man grin slightly, and his wrinkled old face stretched out.
"Little brat, let me ask you something? I want to ask the meaning of a sentence."
"What are you talking about? Grandpa, what do you say?" Chen Mu was so busy cooking that he didn't even raise his head.
The bad old man stared blankly at the irritable cat in front of him who was "hissing" and growling at him for a long time, but for no reason he thought of a woman in Tsing Yi who was as gentle as water.
After a lingering sunshine and rain, the young man and Wen Wan Tsing Yi sat under the same threshold, and took the steaming bowl of red bean porridge from him.
That day, the woman in Tsing Yi smiled and said a few words to the young man beside her with a little red bean porridge on the corner of his mouth. She said that the man only needs to remember one sentence.
The young man remembered the first sentence for half his life, but the old man forgot the second sentence for half his life.
"I said little bastard, I want to ask..."
"Red beans send lovesickness, I don't know if you know?"
"What does it mean?"
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