An old cat's breeding diary

Chapter 4

The letter had been delivered long ago, and the old man guarding the house gathered a few servants to cook a table of meals.After they ate, they went back to their rooms and took a rest early.

The old cat quietly blended into the night and sneaked back to the room. Zhang Yuanshan had already changed into his pajamas, wiped his hair and waited for him.Seeing him coming back, he didn't make any expression, just asked casually, "Where did Master go so late?"

Seeing that Zhang Yuanshan had already found out, the old cat simply stopped hiding it, and Daming said generously, "I went on a tryst with my senior brother."

Zhang Yuanshan paused as he wiped his hair, and looked at the old cat without speaking.

The old cat was still smiling, and took the towel from Zhang Yuanshan's hand to wipe his head. The movements were not as gentle as Zhang Yuanshan wiped him every time, but they were not painful.He divided Zhang Yuanshan's hair strand by strand, dried it, combed it, and wiped the next strand until it was completely wiped, and then combed it from the head to the bottom, with incredible care and patience.

Of course Zhang Yuanshan knew that he had nothing to do with his uncle, but he couldn't help but want to say something.But when I thought about it, I seemed to have no position, and I wanted to speak up several times, but finally held back.The old cat also seemed to have not noticed it, and brushed his hair seriously, carefully and slowly, as if he was finishing some kind of artwork happily.

Zhang Yuanshan's hair had been completely dried, and the two sat silently by the bed.Zhang Yuanshan looked at it with a military book in his hand, and the tall old cat leaned against him, dozing off on his back. "Master."

"Huh?" The voice was full of sleepiness, lazily uttering only a single syllable.

Zhang Yuanshan struggled in his heart, and smiled helplessly, "Go to sleep, it's late."

The old cat was stunned and still reached out to touch Zhang Yuanshan's hair. The palm of his palm passed through the half-dried long hair and touched the root of the hair, which was still slightly damp.The old cat lowered its arms and returned to its original position, "It's okay, just sit down for a while."

Zhang Yuanshan only felt that every time he told him that his hair was completely dry before he could sleep, otherwise he would have a headache.But the master didn't know how much he had listened to, and every time he couldn't sit still for a while, he fell into his arms and dozed off.Just like a dozing cat, when it leans on its owner, it wants to lean on it, and when it leans on it, it doesn't take long before it starts to feel drowsy and drowsy.Now that I think about it, it wasn't that he didn't listen at all.Feeling the temperature of the person beside him, Zhang Yuanshan didn't know why, but always felt his heart tremble.It's not that he doesn't know that person's intentions, but he chooses to ignore them every time.

That kind of silent refusal seemed extremely awkward, and he didn't want to, but he couldn't do it.He has no way to easily agree to that person's request for more intimacy, and he has no way to destroy the existing relationship.

Because, he is not sure.

He wasn't sure if the master's intentions for him were the same as his own, if he was just used to the relationship between master and apprentice, or if it was just an excuse for not wanting him to leave so that he could take care of him forever.He has no way to be sure, this master who is smiling and lazily accepting his apprentice's "filial piety" as a matter of course, has a bit of sincerity in his repeated "disciple and master?"

What is even more unacceptable to him is that if he takes it seriously, the two of them are really more than just mentors and apprentices, then can they go on together in the future, and will the old cat meet someone who is tempted in the future.If he insisted on leaving, what would happen to him.

He couldn't think about it, didn't dare to think about it, and didn't know what to do.If a man is born with a little more fortitude and perseverance than a woman, then he can only bury this love deeply in his heart.

But what he didn't know was that the old cat was also afraid of being rejected.So every time she acted coquettishly, played a rogue and arrogantly said half-truths and half-truths that she wanted to occupy the apprentice, it seemed that it would not be easy to be rejected, and even if she was rejected repeatedly, she would not be hurt.What I don't even know is that the old cat and Li Chengfeng are the same, no matter how unscrupulous they are, there is never a moment when they are serious and cherish the person they like.They were afraid of forcing each other a little bit.Therefore, even if you feel that the other party doesn't hate you, you still care a little bit.Before you get approval, you definitely don't dare to act rashly.People who are on the top of their hearts are naturally to be cherished extremely.

"The hair is dry," Zhang Yuanshan turned around, carefully laid the old cat flat, and pushed it inside.Put away the book by yourself, turn off the light, turn over and fall asleep. "Go to sleep."

"Hmm..." The old cat replied in a daze, consciously hugged Yuan Shan tightly, and fell asleep.

When Zhang Yuanshan's breathing became smoother and more stable, the old cat slowly opened his eyes.He looked at the unclear and cold moonlight outside the window through the window lattice, his eyes were bright and sober in the darkness.

He remembered one thing.

When he returned to the house, he always felt that he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it.Seeing Zong Xun today, he suddenly remembered it just now.

Back then, before his wife left, Zong Xun had seen her alone.At that time, the master was depressed because of the death of the younger brother, and he himself was sad all day long and did not speak. No one noticed the brief meeting between the two of them.What's more, Lu Jiang only saw them meet in the night, and didn't hear what they said at all.If Zong Xun hadn't been holding the sword at that time, he wouldn't have felt that there was anything unusual between the two of them.But at that time, Zong Xun's sword was not out of its sheath, and Lu Jiang himself was only immersed in the grief of losing his little brother. He never thought that there would be something wrong with meeting the brothers and sisters in the middle of the night.

Now that I think about it, was it also related to Zong Xun that the teacher's wife's departure later on?It's not that he didn't think about it that way at the time, but he couldn't understand Zong Xun's purpose of driving away his wife.However, in the past few years, Zong Xun has made no secret of his affection for his master. Except for the master himself and those old-fashioned disciples in Chunyang Palace, there are few of them who can't see it, right?

But he also knew that Zong Xun was definitely not the kind of person who could watch his master go mad and lose his mind just for his own selfish desires.In Zong Xun's heart, Master is always the most important, and no one can replace him.So, what was the truth then?

This house is bestowed by the emperor... The hereditary title, the mistress and her hut suddenly appeared in the wind and snow wasteland... Zong Xun's deep affection for the master... even... the death of the little brother...

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The old cat seemed to suddenly think of something!Could it be...

Early the next morning, the old cat whispered something to Zhang Yuanshan, and Zhang Yuanshan immediately got up and left the house.I didn't even have time for breakfast, and I didn't come back with a small fried fish until an hour later.

Li Chengfeng looked at the greased paper bag in his hand and smiled, "This is a good treatment. I thought that Xiaoyuanshan would not have time to eat the meal, so why did you go? It turns out that the old cat is greedy!"

Zhang Yuanshan smiled embarrassingly, unwrapped the oil paper bag, spread out the steaming fried fish to cool, and said with a smile, "I went too early, the business was good, and I was afraid to walk away I won’t be able to line up for a while. So I’ve been waiting to open.”

The old cat stretched, stretched out its paws and said to the little fish, "Did it just come out of the pot?"

"Well, I saw the fried fish from the store," Zhang Yuanshan watched as the old cat patted Li Chengfeng's hand that was stretched out to the little fried fish. "Master carefully iron it, let it dry for a while, it will be crispy and fragrant. It doesn't matter, I bought a lot, almost all of the first pot is here, and the lotus leaf bag can't fit, so the store specially brought me a large piece of oil paper to wrap it of."

Li Chengfeng immediately picked up two small fish from the oiled paper spread out, and he seemed to be about to feed them to his disciples. Just when Lu Mingzhi walked in, he blew them directly and stuffed them in their mouths.

Just as Lu Mingzhi was about to have a fit, he only had time to stare at him before he was captured by the crispy aroma in his mouth. After chewing a few mouthfuls, he felt that it was delicious and crispy, and it was unbelievably delicious.

Seeing that Lu Mingshi liked it, Li Chengfeng turned around and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes and wipe them clean, grabbing a plate of small fried fish before the old cat did it, and presented it to Lu Mingshi like a treasure.

The old cat was so angry that he wanted to beat him up, but Li Chengfeng hid behind Lu Mingzhi and groaned.Lu Mingzhi reacted and saw that the old cat had already rushed in front of him, stretching out his paws to scratch his master.So he handed over the plate, and said with relief, "Master Zeng, don't get angry." Although he was reluctant to give up, he was still righteous, and handed over a plate full of small fried fish.As long as he didn't have such a deadpan expression when doing all this, the effect should be better.

The old cat patted the good boy's head lovingly, and said with a smile, "Go and eat by yourself, can Master Zeng still argue with you? I'm just educating your master, how to raise your apprentice in a proper manner."

Although Lu Mingzhi felt that some words were not accurate enough, but when he thought what Master Zeng said was very reasonable, he graciously walked away.Ignoring his master's call for help behind him, let the two of them make a fuss and enjoy the delicious little fried fish with peace of mind~

Zhang Yuanshan stared at the old cat in a daze. For the first time, he didn't stop the old cat from violently "loving" his nephew, and his mind was all drifting to another matter.

Zhang Yuanshan had a dream in the morning. In the dream, he met the old cat for the first time.

In front of him was a chaotic battlefield, and Zhang Yuanshan, who had suffered internal injuries, supported his breasts and endured the pain of surging inner breath, unwilling to fall down.The enemy's long knife slashed down in the air, and he felt the wind of the knife behind him, but the child under 12 was too tired to dodge.A touch of red tassels swept across, and the body of the gun from the same door hit his waist and abdomen hard and threw him away to avoid it, but he no longer had the strength to struggle.Unable to support, he fell heavily to the ground and passed out.

Wake up again, the sky is still gloomy, no rain, no wind.The sky was very low, and the air was heavy with a strong smell of blood.He tried his best to open his eyes, and there were corpses floating all over the place, and there was no sound of living people on the battlefield.Presumably, the troops had withdrawn and he was left as a 'dead body'.He wanted to sit up, but his limbs were heavy. After struggling for a long time, he only moved a few times, but he was paralyzed from exhaustion. His parched throat and lips were eager for the heavy rain.

He lay down weakly, wanting to rest and gather some strength to get up again.But his consciousness gradually became empty, and his vision gradually blurred. He pondered heavily, is there still a need to struggle?

A white shadow suddenly appeared in the blurred vision, and that white figure was extremely conspicuous against the entire gray background.When he finally realized that it was a person, the instinct of survival made him reach out.

The next moment, the white shadow flickered and disappeared.

He closed his eyes tiredly, thinking to himself, he must really be dead now.

But in the next second, he was hugged into a dry and warm embrace.The man supported the back of his head with his big hands, and pressed his warm chest against him. His pleasant voice seemed to ignore the injuries all over his body, and he said with a hint of ridicule, "little thing, did you lose?"

He opened his mouth weakly, but couldn't make a sound.After a while, a water bag was stuffed into his mouth, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls thirstily, and he almost drank the water bag the size of his chest before recovering.He took a few breaths and opened his blurred eyes.His vision gradually cleared up. A fair and handsome face came into view, with deep-set eyes, blue eyes and curly long hair... from the Western Regions?

The man let him look at him, stared at him and smiled thoughtfully, "Well, this harvest is not bad, let me take care of it."

After a while, Zhang Yuanshan was picked up by the man. He wanted to ask this handsome man again, but...so tired...when it was dark, he didn't know what was going on.

The author has something to say: cat cat dog [???] small theater

Lu Mingzhi: Asking for help online, what should I call Master's uncle?urgent!

Li Chengfeng hugged him up: My dear boy, you can just call him an old cat and don't worry about it.

kick!Lu Mingzhi: Seriously ask for help.Wait online, hurry up!