Chapter 687: This cat is too fat

Shen Qingci asked the old doctor, fingers also pinched Miaomiao's small ears, and the disturbed Miaomiao opened his eyes, glanced at the master, and then continued to fall asleep holding the master's hand.
"Madam, this cat can't be fed more."
The old doctor kindly reminded.
"En?" Shen Qingci didn't understand, "Why can't you feed too much?"
"Because it is a bit fatter, this cat is afraid that even mice will not be able to catch it."
Miaomiao lazily opened her eyes. How could such a beautiful and noble cat catch that disgusting ugly thing? It was raised by its owner, the beautiful cat, just to show it to others. Look at its white fur. It has never seen a cat that is more beautiful than it.
Also, is it fat, where is it fat? Say it is fat, the whole family is fat.
It is so slim, it can still crawl out of the window, can they?
"I see." Shen Qingci hugged Miao Miao again, and he really felt that he was not good at raising animals. Why did he raise a fatter one?
She lifted Miaomiao’s two small paws, but still felt that Miaomiao was more cuter than this, and it also had some weight to hold. In winter, it can be completely treated as a warm ondol, if it is thinned into a small bone, Then it doesn't make much sense.
However, I still have to eat less in the future, after all, this is a cat, not a pig.
The cat can not catch the mouse, but it can't be regarded as a pig.
When it was nightfall, Bai Mei continued to come over to take up the post. Since she was for a wife, she seemed to have changed overnight. When she grew up, she was no longer the rash little girl in the past.
Sure enough, a woman still needs a man by her side.
Shen Qingci lowered his head and looked at his fingertips, as if he could still feel the body temperature that he had left on her back then, as well as the clean fragrance that only appeared on him.
Well, soon.
Yes, soon.
Wait for me, wait for me.
What you asked me to do, I will finish it right away, and then we will be able to meet, right?
lady.
Seeing that Shen Qingci had not spoken for a long time, Bai Mei couldn't help but whispered to her again. His wife has been fascinated in recent days.
Shen Qingci handed Miaomiao in his arms to Bai Mei, "I will feed him less in the future. If I feed too much, he doesn't want to move."
"Okay, the servant understands."
Bai Mei quickly agreed.
This cat’s food has always been in charge of her. Since childhood, this cat has eaten more than other cats. Fortunately, her wife raised it. If it was replaced by something else, it might have been long ago. Already starved to death.
So, it’s good to reincarnate. Cats that reincarnate are naturally better. They don’t need to catch mice, they eat well every day, and they don’t move.
Miaomiao was still asleep, shrunk her into a ball, just like a snowball, and she didn't even know that her own food would be taken away by her master.
When it was a little bit full, and then protested to Bai Mei, Bai Mei shrugged her shoulders and expressed her powerlessness. This was the master's arrangement, and she just obeyed.
So there is only one day, and there is no more than one more, nothing at all.
Miaomiao jumped to the master again, meowing meowing voice was very pitiful, but when Shen Qing Ciqing said it, others guarded it, she couldn't fail to guard it herself.
After being hungry for a few days, Miao Miao became weaker and weaker.
No one will spoil you like this in the future, you always need to get used to it.
Shen Qingci gently stroked its little head.
"I picked you back, just to let you live well. Sometimes it's a harm to be too spoiled."
"He took your name, and will you live well with the name he takes in the future?"
Meow, Miaomiao licked her master's finger, and shrank her into a small ball again. This look is indeed a bit wronged. Whether it is temperament or not, it is ignored.
Shen Qingci hugged Miaomiao up and placed it in its own nest. This is the way to go outside. The external rain has been falling and it has not stopped. There is also a lot of stagnant water. The direction that stagnant water finally flows through is to find a river.
In search of the water level of the river, someone would come and pass it on every day, three times a day, and never fall again, and the more it passed, the more frequently it passed.
But I don't know why, Shen Qingci is not like the last time, always worried about whether there will be a flood, and then submerged everything here.
She controlled the floods, and she bombed the mountains. She has studied the terrain here thoroughly. Therefore, she also believes in her own judgment and the things left behind by the brand.
He said it is feasible
He said there will be no more floods, there will be no more floods
He said that if Pingyang can be safe for a hundred years, then it can also be safe for a hundred years.
Evergreen walked over in strides, and the more respect Shen Qingci was now, of course, she also truly admired that a woman did a lot of things that even men could not do.
Who says women are inferior to men?
For a woman like his wife, a hundred men are not as good as her.
"What's going on over there?" Shen Qingci asked Changqing, to the point that she really didn't have the slightest sense of worry, but not as she said, as she thought, all she could know is this Pingyang The rainy season.
"Madam, don't worry, everything is fine."
Evergreen is the archway, "The water level of the river has always been held in the middle, and it has not caused much safety hazards to the river embankment, and the downstream is also safe."
"Well, I see," Shen Qingci took a step forward, and then she stretched out her hand and placed her hand within the rain curtain, allowing the rain to drip drop by drop on the back of her hand. With a tick, it broke apart again.
And it didn't take long for him to feel the coldness of the rain.
Time is really like a white horse, passing away in a blink of an eye. Last year, he was still there, but this year, he has...
"Changqing, how long do you think this rain will last?"
Shen Qingci asked Changqing, but she still hadn't taken her hand back. She just wanted to feel more, how cold and biting the rain here, and how hard it was to fall into the search for a river?
"My subordinates don't know?" Changqing stood straight with his back. "The rainy season here in Pingyang will stop when the rainy season stops. If you say, it might be April or May."
"If this rain is the next month, then is it the flood of the search for the river?"
Shen Qingci asked him again.
"If it's the next month?" Changqing thought for a while, "According to the past water level rise rate, and the length of the rainy season here in Pingyang, as well as the amount of rain, it should be almost time to find the river and burst the bank. Now, the son will count these things."