Looking at the small, very pitiful.
Liang Jinqiao stares at Zhao Ping's kitten and then takes over.
"Uncle yun'er, is your cat too small? Why don't you take it home and raise it for a while and bring it back to me? " Liang Jinqiao asked some worried questions.
Zhao Ping sighed, "I'm afraid I can't take it home!"
Liang Jinqiao asked, "why is this? Why can't we keep it alive? "
Zhao Ping explained, "there are many cats in my family. There are seven or eight cubs in this litter. Unfortunately, the milk is not enough, and every one of them can't eat enough. The one I picked for you is the longest and fattest. The other cubs are thinner and tighter!
If you feed some soup from time to time, it is estimated that you can support it! "
After listening to Zhao Ping's words, Liang Jinqiao understood it and muttered, "so it is Then I'll take it! "
Staring at the thin little kitten, Liang Jinqiao sighed, "look, it's really distressing. How lovely, it's really a pity to die!"
Although it is only an animal, it is still alive.
Zhao yun'er saw the thin little cat, and rushed to Zhao Liang Jinqiao and said to him, "mother, give me a hug!"
Liang Jinqiao nodded and stuffed the kitten into Zhao yun'er's hand.
"Yun'er, slow down, don't fall over it!"
Zhao yun'er answered heavily, "Niang, I know!"
Zhao Yuner's hand gently touched the kitten's head, and the kitten drilled in Zhao yun'er's palm, and a itching sensation spread all over the body.
However, it feels soft and slippery, but people can't help but want to play a few more.
How lovely!
It is a little small, holding it carefully in the hand, for fear of falling it.
Thank you, uncle Zhao Zhao Yuner touches the kitten while thanking Zhao Ping.
Zhao Ping said with a smile, "well, what are you doing? If you don't want it, I'm still worried about how to send these kittens to others? Can't we just throw them away? After all, it's all a life! "
Zhao yun'er agrees with this very much.
"Uncle Zhao, why don't you come to my house and have a drink of water?" Zhao yun'er warmly said hello.
Zhao Ping quickly waved his hand and refused, "no, no, you are still busy!"
Liang Jinqiao said, "we have nothing to do except to make dumplings in the afternoon.
By the way, uncle yun'er, have you made zongzi at home? "
Zhao Ping scratched his head and shyly replied, "I'm a big man, where can I get those things?"
Liang Jinqiao thinks it is also true that Zhao Ping has not married a daughter-in-law now, and there is no woman in the family. Many things can't be done.
It is impossible for a man to do all women's work.
"Yes, uncle yun'er, you've been hard all these years."
Zhao Ping smiles and says, "it's OK. Just get used to it."
"Uncle Zhao, you can't pack, and it's OK. I'll send you some later. You can taste it! My family has a lot of bags this time
Zhao Ping was a little embarrassed and quickly waved his hand and refused, "no, no, no, forget it. It's so sorry. It's not easy for you to make some rice dumplings. How can so many people in my family give me to eat?"
"Uncle yun'er, please don't mention it. Every household has zongzi. Do you have to taste some of the Dragon Boat Festival at home? It's OK for me to pack more and send some." Liang Jinqiao followed the advice.
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