Chapter 22 Cute Kitten

The middle school exam is about to expire. Xiangxuan and Xiong Wanhong's classmates studied very late, and it was almost dark. Xiangxuan packed up her schoolbag, said goodbye to Xiong Wanhong, and walked home.

When I walked downstairs, I suddenly heard the miserable cry of the kitten. Are there people who abuse cats these days? It's unlikely, right? Hearing the sound, I saw a snow-white little white cat forced into the corner of the wall by something, with its claws upright, blowing its hair, and making a warning sound in its mouth.

Xiang Xuan thought, it can't be a snake, can it? So he picked up a wooden stick and went back to the little white cat. Take a closer look, good boy, a mouse half the size of a cat, is preparing to attack the little white cat. It seems that they are waiting for an opportunity. After all, in the weather at the end of October, the injured little white cat will definitely not consume this fat mouse.

It's just that this mouse, with a head and tail, is estimated to be half a meter long. If you are bitten, it's not a joke. At this moment, a man riding a three-wheeled motorcycle came over. Xiang Xuan stopped the car, rubbed her handkerchief full of oil and tied it to the wooden stick. He lit the match with the car, took the torch, and went to burn the mouse.

The owner was also warm-hearted. He directly picked up the shovel on the car and accompanied Xiangxuan to clean up the mice. Seeing the mouse, he first gave the mouse a shovel. The mouse was blindfolded by the beaten hair and turned around and ran away. However, before he ran a few steps, he felt that he had been smashed again, and then he had no strength to run.

Xiangxuan took the torch and directly lit the mouse skin. The painful mouse screamed randomly. Soon, there was no sound, and only a charred rat corpse was left. Xiang Xuan thanked the owner, picked up the trembling little white cat, and ran home.

The little white cat is only three or four months old. It has not yet grown its teeth. One of its front paws was injured, and its body was scratched by a mouse. My aunt was also a cat lover. Seeing Xiang Xuan pick up an injured kitten and came back, she not only did not blame her, but felt that the child was kind-hearted and very happy. Help Xiangxuan treat the wound of the little white cat.

Fortunately, there was someone to help. Before long, Xiaobai had been bandaged. Xiangxuan got another warm towel and helped the little white cat wipe the stains on her body. After the kitten's face was wiped clean, her blue eyes were matched with this white fluff, which was very cute.

When my aunt saw that Xiangxuan was also busy, she asked Xiangxuan to wash her hands and eat. During the meal, my aunt told Xiangxuan that she had also had a cat and liked it. Unfortunately, she raised a child later and was worried that having a cat would delay her child's study, so she didn't keep it anymore. If Xiangxuan's cat doesn't affect her study, she will keep a cat, and her aunt agrees.

Xiangxuan immediately promised that this little thing would not affect her study and would prove it with the results of the midterm exam.

My aunt got an old cousin's sweater, put a nest for the little white cat, found an old bowl, put water for the kitten, a broken plate, and used it as a food plate for the cat.

Xiangxuan got an old cardboard box, tore up some newspapers and put them in it. She said to the little white cat, "This will be your cat toilet in the future. Don't mess around at home."

I don't know whether the cat understood or was tired. I meowed and went to my aunt's cat's nest and went to bed.

At night, a fluffy little thing rubbed behind Xiangxuan. Xiangxuan knew that it was a little white cat that went to bed. She wanted to throw it down, but what if she threw it down and got into her aunt's quilt? Forget it, put up with it, stuffed it under her feet and went straight to sleep.

When I got up in the morning, the little white cat disappeared. Xiang Xuan was about to look for it and looked at the cat's nest. The thief cat slept back in the cat's nest. It is estimated that he didn't sleep honestly and encountered the wound of the little white cat, so the little white cat went back to sleep in the cat's nest.

It happened to be the weekend. Xiangxuan went to the nearby construction site to get some sand and used it as cat litter.