Chapter 599 I remembered my childhood
It looks a bit pitiful in this way.
Although I feel pitiful, Jiang Ran is not the savior, of course it is impossible to buy them all.
Jiang Ran took Pei Jing’s little hand and discussed with Pei Jing. They chose two kittens alone, and they would not buy any more.
Pei Jing quickly picked it up. He chose two small white cats, one is pure white, and the other has a small piece of black hair on its head. The shape is round, about the size of a coin.
Jiang Ran picked two orange cats.
But their hair is a bit long, and I don’t know what kind of breed it is.
But it doesn’t matter what kind it is.
The price of kitty is really not expensive.
One dollar is also worth.
Buy a cat for a dollar, and before you wear a book, who can believe it? !
They didn't have the easy way to bring a cat, so they had to put the cat in the hood of Jiang Ran's cloak.
Fortunately, the hat is big enough, and the kitten is relatively small, so it can be put down.
Because there were four kittens in the hat, Jiang Ran was carrying the basket on his back, and Pei Huai asked him to pass.
The appearance of Pei Huai carrying a basket on the front and back is not funny at all.
On the contrary, it also makes people feel that he is very powerful.
Jiang Ran thought this in his heart, and quickly retracted his gaze.
No, she can't watch it anymore.
She is definitely a filter.
I bought all the items that should be bought, and there are four more small cats who need to go home to take care of them. They didn't waste time, and went straight to the house.
Fortunately, the distance is not far, and it didn’t take long before he successfully walked home.
Back home, Pei Jing immediately wanted to find a litter for the kitten.
The kitten is too small, it really needs a warm litter.
Carton boxes can of course make do, but Jiang Ran doesn't want to make do, and Pei Jing, this little guy does not want to make do.
Pei Baoshan smiled and said, "I just make one out of bamboo strips. It won't take long."
The craftsmanship of Pei Baoshan bamboo weaving is very good, it has been for many years.
He makes up, and it is very fast.
With Jiang Ran and Wang Cuilan cooking together, Pei Baoshan only needs to concentrate on weaving.
Pei Jing is very curious, and perhaps urgent.
Moved a small bench and sat directly opposite Pei Baoshan, holding his chin with both hands, watching Pei Baoshan busy.
After Jiang Ran stewed the soup, he came out of the kitchen and saw this scene.
Suddenly, Jiang Ran remembered her own childhood.
When she was a child, she sat beside her grandfather in this way, holding her cheeks, watching her playing with the Chinese herbal medicines.
It's just that those memories are too far away. Looking back now, she can't even remember Grandpa's voice and appearance.
Thinking of this, the look on Jiang Ran's face was more or less lonely.
As soon as Pei Huai walked over, he saw the lonely expression on Jiang Ran's face.
"Dyeing, what's wrong?"
Hearing Pei Huai’s voice, Jiang Ran recovered, and then shook his head, “It’s okay, just remembering something from my childhood.”
Pei Huai followed Jiang Ran's gaze and looked at him, a faint look flashed under his eyes.
He still remembers that when he was young, he would watch his grandfather make things like this.
It's inevitable for everyone to touch the scene to give birth to love.
Jiang Ran doesn’t want to forgive the people of Jiang’s family...
Pei Huai did not continue to think about it. He respected Jiang Ran's decision and would not try to persuade Jiang Ran to do something for Jiang Ran's sake.
Jiang Ran didn't know, Pei Huai had already thought about it after such a short time.
(End of this chapter)