Chapter 83 Stupid Cat
In recent days, Yan Han has become more talkative.
She usually lives alone, and only occasionally speaks to Lin Shuang when he comes.
Just a few sentences.
The number of words she said in the past few months might not be as many as the number of times she spoke this morning.
She was talking to the calico cat she had brought home.
"Huahua, it's a good weather today too."
Yan Han was sitting on the sofa near the balcony. The morning sunlight passed through the window lattice and fell on the girl's delicate three-dimensional facial features.
After staying at home all year round, her skin is like fragile white glaze, which makes people worry that the sun will scratch her delicate skin.
After the cat named "Huahua" meowed twice, Yan Han spoke again.
"Huahua, can you tell me whether the sky outside is blue or not? Are there any clouds with nice shapes?"
"Meow meow meow."
"Oh, the sky is very blue, and there are beautiful clouds, right? What is the shape of that cloud?"
This time, after waiting for a while, Huahua meowed twice more.
The conversation between Yan Han and Hua Hua goes like this. There is a conversation but not a conversation. Sometimes it takes a long time for Hua Hua to meow again, but Yan Han can also continue the conversation.
In recent days, she always spent time leisurely with the kitten like this.
As if he could really understand Huahua's cat language, Yan Han turned his head sideways, with his beautiful little ears like a piece of jade, facing the direction of the cat, and listened carefully to its "meow, meow, meow."
She tilted her head thoughtfully, "Does the shape of that cloud look like the two brothers? That's right. No wonder the two brothers haven't been here in the past few days. It turned out to be a cloud."
< br>
Huahua walked up to his scavenger with graceful cat steps. As soon as he meowed, Yan Han reached out and grabbed him.
The blind girl is very good at hearing and identifying places.
The arrested Huahua meowed reluctantly.
"Yeah, Huahua also thinks that the twin brothers are very annoying. He went to play with other Yunduo and didn't come to see us. It's too hateful, right?"
Yan Han sounded as if she and Huahua were an abandoned mother and daughter, and Lin Shuang was undoubtedly a scumbag who abandoned his wife and son.
She hugged Huahua with both hands and shook her twice. Huahua was shaken so much that she meowed twice - What are you doing, shit shoveler! Stop shaking, it’s time to serve me food!
Seemingly receiving a satisfactory answer, Yan Han nodded, "Huahua also thinks the twin brothers are hateful. They are indeed hateful, hum."
She picked up a cat strip and started teasing Huahua. The stupid cat stood up straight because of the cat strip. He tried to reach the cat strip with his two short hands, so he jumped up and down.
It's very cute - although Yan Han can't see it, she can hear the sound of the cat jumping lightly, so she can imagine the scene.
She laughed softly and finally fed the cat strip to Huahua.
"Although Brother Shuang is very annoying, let's give him a chance. If he comes today, we will forgive him."
Yan Han rubbed the cat's back, "Do you think he will come today, Huahua."
Huahua, who had eaten the cat strip and was still being petted, meowed obviously very happily this time.
Then Yan Han also became happy, "Huahua said he would come——"
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the all-too-familiar footsteps in the corridor—after all, that was the sound she often dreamed about in her dreams.
No, I can’t stop smiling.
Yan Han put down the flowers, held her face in her hands, and quickly smoothed the smile at the corners of her mouth. The abandoned Huahua meowed twice in dissatisfaction: Why didn’t the stupid shit shovel come to favor me?
When Lin Shuang walked into the living room, he saw the "harmonious" scene between Yan Han and the cat under the warm sunshine - the girl held her face and looked at the meowing kitten.
Yan Han said the opening words without looking back, "Why are you here again?"
She didn't dare to look back because the smile on her face hadn't stopped yet, but her tone was as tight as possible.
Lin Shuang felt that Yan Han's sister seemed to be in a good mood today, and there was less disgust in her tone.
Is it because of the companionship of the cat? Adding an extra chicken leg to the cat - huh? Can cats eat chicken legs?
He walked over with a smile, petted the cat twice, and rubbed Yan Han's head, "Do you get along well with the cat?"
Yan Han felt the temperature in his hand for a second, noted it hard, and then pushed him away, "Yes, Maomao is very good, so I don't need you anymore, so don't come."
"I still have some residual value, right? Maomao doesn't know how to make dumplings. This time I brought dumplings stuffed with shrimp."
While saying this with a smile, Lin Shuang's eyes followed Yan Han's hand. There were two band-aids wrapped on her fingers.
"Did you get the cooking cut?"
Lin Shuang grabbed her hand and took a look. He saw a few small red dots and finally felt relieved.
It was when I was watering the cactus again that I accidentally stung it.
This time Yan Han was held by his hand and struggled a few seconds later, "You don't need to worry about me..."
The strength of the struggle was very small, and in the end I couldn't break free.
Lin Shuang held her hand and put a new band-aid on her. If she didn't put it on, the wound would be healed.
"You don't need to water those cacti so frequently. Just wait for me to water them."
Yan Han snorted lightly and said nothing.
Huahua finished eating the cat strips, walked around the two of them in a good mood, jumped on the cat climbing frame, and went to play by herself.
Lin Shuang occupied the cat's seat, held Yan Han's hand and sat next to her, basking in the sun with her.
"What do you want to eat for lunch?"
He looked in the direction of her raised face and saw some beautiful clouds in the blue sky outside.
So he continued to describe it to her, "The weather is very good today. The sky is very blue, the kind of sky blue you like. The shapes of the clouds are also very beautiful. Ah, one of them looks like a marshmallow—— Xiaohan, do you want to eat marshmallows? ”
Yan Han curled her lips slightly, "You talk a lot."
She tried to look impatient, but failed.
Lin Shuang was still describing the shape of each cloud to her. When he encountered one that looked like a certain kind of food, he asked her if she wanted to eat it.
Yan Han didn't speak, but listened intently to his voice and felt his warm palms.
She hoped that there would be more clouds in the sky, preferably all over the sky, so that her two brothers could talk to her for a while longer and hold her for a while longer.
The cat came back from playing around, jumped on Yan Han's lap, huddled in her arms, looked up at her, and then at the clouds in the sky outside.
There were not too many clouds in the sky. After Lin Shuang finished speaking, he finally let go of her hand and took away the cat in her arms.
"I'm going to give the cat a bath."
Yan Han suddenly felt jealous of this little kitten being held in the arms of his two brothers.
When she heard him walk into the bathroom, a tender and naughty smile finally appeared on her face.
(End of chapter)