Chapter 681: She wants to kill the cat

"Don't worry, I will arrange you too. I heard that cats have nine lives. I wonder if you are too?"
"Meow……"
Miao Miao tilted her head, and her four claws hugged her master's wrist tightly.
Suddenly, Shen Qingci heard the sound of thunder outside.
It really rained.
She walked to the window and looked at the already overcast sky outside. The blue sky was pressed down, which also made the distance hazy.
It was Pingyang that had been stable for about a season, and then with this autumn rain, the changed life came to a faint.
Xunhe was originally a small torrent in one year and a large torrent in three years, but no one dared to say whether Xiao Hong would become a big torrent, and whether it would destroy everything here again.
Half an hour later, almost all pouring rain fell, and mud pits were splashed on the ground one after another. The sky in the distance was gloomy and gloomy, and the search for the river began to be restless.
Shen Qingci touched Miao Miao's head, and then walked out.
She handed Miao Miao to Bai Mei.
"You help me watch it first."
"Madam, what about you?"
Baimei held Miaomiao and asked Shen Qingci strangely. This cat has always been raised by the master, and the master treats this cat very well, and he does not pretend to be in the hands of others.
This cat was raised by the owner himself, and he is the closest to his owner.
"I'll go to find the river," Shen Qingci had ordered someone to bring the oil paper umbrella.
"But madam, this rain..."
Baimei looked at the heavy rain outside. How could he travel in such a heavy rain?
"Nothing," Shen Qingci shook his head and said, her life is very big, her life is also very hard, so she won't die so easily, if something really happens, then you can only say, this is Her life.
She stole her life, and it should have been returned to others.
The girl had already brought the oil paper umbrella, Shen Qingci also took it with one hand, when she was about to leave, Miao Miao jumped out of Baimei’s arms, and then ran over, always following Shen Qingci Behind.
It will go wherever Shen Qing resigns.
He raised his head from time to time, and was also meowing.
Shen Qingci lowered his head, seeing his dark sky blue eyes, he couldn't bear it.
"Let's go, I'll take you there." She bent down and picked up Miaomiao, as long as you don't bother to stain the fur on your body.
"Meow……"
Miaomiao licked her master's finger, and was nestled in her master's arms, with a long tail wagging.
When theirs arrived at the bank of the Xun River, there were already many people who had come to see the flood. Everyone was also afraid that their own was the built home, and they were washed away by the flood again.
It is not necessarily a small flood in a year, nor a large flood in three years. In a hundred years, the floods in Binh Duong have not been unheard of. The extra-large floods after a year have also caused Pingyang to have no rest and well-being. It was severely damaged.
So everyone was worried. They came here on a special trip just to see the river searching. As long as there is something wrong with the searching river water, they might have to move out again, or they might not come back in the future.
And how many of them died, who can know?
Baimei was holding an oil-paper umbrella, while Shen Qingci was standing on the bank with Miaomiao. At this moment, he saw that the water in the Xun River was indeed big, but it was still flowing at the bottom of the river, and it was blown up. The tributary channel also divided more than half of the river water, so the search for the river once became more stable.
Of course, this kind of stability is only the beginning. As for whether there will be more floods, then they can only wait.
"We're leaving." Shen Qingci hugged Miaomiao and left. The fur on Miaomiao's body was a little wet, but fortunately, it didn't move.
Song Yan couldn't help but glanced at the floods again.
"I don't think the water is right."
Yes, it’s not right. He actually came here to search for the river several times. The speed of the water is exactly the same as a year ago. No, it’s even worse. Their luck won’t be so bad, right? After a year of flooding, the result was another.
I just hope that Lord Shuo’s water treatment methods are effective, and that their efforts this year will not be in vain. If this flood is cured, then for Pingyang in the future, it will be a joy to excite them. .
There is no longer any need to leave the hometown, no more wives and wives, and you can live and work like villagers in other places, but how can you starve to death if you have hands and feet?
"Let me hug it," Bai Zhu stepped forward, also taking the Miao Miao in Shen Qingci's arms.
The cat has grown up now, and it is quite heavy. Shen Qingci is very thin, almost always falling when the wind blows, and she is worried whether the cat will overwhelm her.
"Meow meow……"
Miao Miao was picked up from her owner Xiangxiang's arms, and she was not happy at all. Not only was she twisting her body indiscriminately, she also yelled.
Bai Zhu has a bad temper, especially for this animal, she has no patience at all. She suddenly fell into the shadows, and even Miaomiao felt the murderous aura. She held Miaomiao in one hand and pulled out her own. The sword, and then slashed several times against the tree on one side, which also completely cut the tree beyond recognition.
"Meow……"
Miao Miao obediently didn’t even dare to move. Of course, this is a very eye-catching and very smart cat. Since childhood, he has always known whose thigh he should hold, and of course he also knows. There are still many people in this world that it can't mess with.
Especially this white bamboo.
"give it to me."
Song Yan quickly took the cat from Bai Zhu's arms, and Bai Zhu was really angry for a while. What should I do if I throw the cat into the Xunhe River? This is not an ordinary cat, but Shen Qingci's cat.
Although this is just a cat, Shen Qingci takes it very seriously, and always takes it with him on all occasions. If it is really thrown into the river hunt, the two of them are really going to hang themselves for a cat. .
Miao Miao Yi left the white bamboo, hurriedly used four claws together, and climbed onto Song Yan's shoulders, clutching his clothes tightly, and his fleshy body was also trembling.
Lord silver, save the cat.
There is a terrible silver here.
She wants to kill the cat.
But its owner has already gone far, and it doesn't want to stain the smooth and soft hair on its body. I don't know how much it loves its own hair, just like the wind.
No one can touch its fur, no one can stain its fur.
Song Yan gave a wry smile, and could only walk back like this.
And Miaomiao always stayed on his shoulders, and died without loosening his claws. Of course, he didn’t change his posture when he died, but Baizhu didn’t know how many times he would stare at him along the way, and seemed to be thinking about it. Why should I chop off this cat in a while?