Chapter 262 Making toys for cats
Song Qingyou always felt that Zhizhi was not quite right.
After Zhong Jiayin and Ye Guiwan left, this feeling became more obvious.
The specific performance is as follows:
Zhizhi would stare at her from time to time, and it took a long time to see her. She didn't like to sleep on her stomach like before.
Whenever Yu Muhuai approached, before he could say a few words, he would be interrupted by Zhizhi in various ways, including but not limited to meowing, pulling his trouser legs, etc.
Secondly, Zhizhi is not as arrogant as before, he just lays flat and lets touch. As long as Song Qingyou stretches out his hand, he will take the initiative to stretch his head over. The belly, which he couldn't touch before, can be touched now.
In the end, Zhizhi became more and more well-behaved. When she spoke, the kitten would respond with "meowing", and it was no longer the good cat that meowed twice a day.
The above changes made Song Qingyou feel weird no matter how he thought about it.
So, she decided to take a good look at her cat.
Jiang Xuyan was very puzzled to see that she had to bring a cat with her when she went to pick tea in the afternoon:
"I didn't see you take the cat to the tea garden before, why today..."
Song Qingyou whispered what she had observed.
Jiang Xuyan looked strange: "But, is it normal for cats to do this? Some cats are very clingy and jealous."
Besides, Zhizhi doesn't seem to like Yu Muhuai very much.
"But Zhizhi wasn't like this before." Song Qingyou still felt that something was wrong.
"Why don't you ask someone who has raised cats?" Jiang Xuyan suggested, "I remember Shu Ling said that she had raised cats before."
"Can."
Song Qingyou temporarily dismissed the idea of taking the cat to the tea garden.
Although Zhizhi has always been very obedient, it is unlikely that he will disturb their tea picking behavior, but just in case.
So they picked tea in the afternoon, and Song Qingyou and Shu Ling got together.
"Ask me if I have ever raised a cat?" Shu Ling asked back, then nodded, "I have raised an orange cat."
"But because it's a stray cat, I got sick when I adopted it, so soon..."
Song Qingyou: "Sorry, I brought up your sadness."
Most people who have pets tend to treat pets as family members.
Put yourself in the shoes, Shu Ling should be feeling bad now.
"It's been several years." Shu Ling's tone was relaxed, but the expression on his face did not 'speak' like that.
She quickly covered up, "Why are you asking me this all of a sudden? Is there something wrong with Zhizhi?"
"That's—" Song Qingyou briefly explained.
"Meaning it's very different from before?"
"right."
"Is your cat male or female?"
"male."
"My lord... Has he been very anxious lately?"
Song Qingyou was thoughtful: "Anxious...is there?"
Every time Yu Muhuai talks to her, he has to gallop over thousands of miles away, does this count as anxiety?
"That might be... this."
Shu Ling stretched out two thumbs, making a 'sticky' movement.
Song Qingyou suddenly realized: "You mean fa/love?"
"Probably."
Shu Ling nodded and said, "The male cat is easily restless at this time, and the female cat will become very clingy... If Zhizhi occupies both, it may be related to the cat's personality?"
Song Qingyou patted her forehead: "Why didn't I think of that!"
"By the way, Zhizhi is not neutered..." Song Qingyou frowned, "Should I find him a female cat?"
"Are you looking for it now?" Shu Ling asked.
"Sister Lan can help... But I don't really want to raise more cats."
Song Qingyou was a little distressed.
But Zhizhi still doesn't agree to sterilization.
"Dolls can be used." Shu Ling said, "But we must find a way to disinfect more."
Song Qingyou heard the words and suddenly had an idea.
Shu Ling: "Do you want to go down the mountain to buy? There is a market in the nearby town the day after tomorrow, but I don't know if there are dolls for sale in the rural market."
"I can do it myself." Song Qingyou threw the tea into the basket behind her back, "I saw needlework in the drawer of the coffee table in the living room last time."
Shu Ling reminded: "Try to be a Zhi Zhi who will like it."
Song Qingyou nodded, and when she decided to do it, let Zhizhi choose the blueprint first.
Shu Ling: "Also, don't let it know what the doll is for."
Song Qingyou tilted her head, "Why?"
"Cats are very face-saving. It's best to pretend not to know about this kind of thing."
"I see."
Song Qingyou had a new "task". When she returned to the homestay at night, she couldn't wait to start drawing. She didn't even participate in the discussion about who the guests would come tomorrow morning.
Zhao Yingnan leaned over and took a look: "Qingyou, what are you drawing? Is this some kind of design drawing?"
Song Qingyou glanced out of the corner of her eye, the cat's head protruding from her shoulder, "It's nothing, I'm making Zhizhi a toy."
"Toy?"
"Thanks to Shu Ling's reminder, I remembered that I didn't bring any toys for Zhizhi, so I wanted to make one myself."
Yu Muhuai who was sitting opposite: "You are so kind to your cat."
"What's good?" Tang Zinian and the others who were talking looked at Yu Muhuai and Song Qingyou.
Zhao Yingnan helped explain: "It's about Qingyou, she wants to make a toy for Zhizhi."
Tang Zinian smiled: "No wonder Sister You has been drawing something... But I didn't hear you talking just now. Brother Yu has really good ears, and I can hear Sister You and the others talking across the few of us."
"Yes." Yu Muhuai smiled gently, as if he could hear clearly for granted.
Jiang Zhihan, who has insight into the details: This person has clearly been looking at Song Qingyou, and his attention has never been diverted!
Thinking of this, when Yu Muhuai looked over again, Jiang Zhihan proudly raised his little head
—Even if you keep staring at Qingyou, it’s useless! She will only make toys for me, not anything for you!
Yu Muhuai saw the cat's "high toes", and his eyes fell on the paw on Song Qingyou's shoulder. He frowned slightly. When the camera and other people looked over, he lowered his head in time.
Tang Zinian and the others talked about the pet toy again, and urged Jiang Xuyan to make one for Jiang Haha.
Jiang Xuyan: "Then it will break down in half an hour."
After finishing speaking, he popularized some short stories about Jiang Haha’s house demolition for several people.
"...Before raising Haha, my house was exquisitely decorated with all the furniture. After raising Haha, my house was minimally decorated, not even a intact sofa."
Xu Xingzhou: "Then why does Brother Jiang keep a dog?"
Jiang Xuyan: "It's a gift from a fan, and there is no return address, so I can only keep it."
Tang Zinian: "Hahaha...I suspect it's a black fan."
Jiang Xuyan: "I feel the same way now."
That's what I said, but in fact Jiang Xuyan also enjoyed it.
Otherwise, the dog would have been sent away long ago.
The "symposium" was over in the evening, and Song Qingyou spent more than half an hour back in the room, and finally drew all ten drawings.
She bent down and hugged her cat to the table, then spread out the ten drawings one by one, and asked:
"What kind of toy does Zhizhi want?"
(end of this chapter)