Chapter 143 Punishment World 9 HPD Dad 9
The Cat King didn't allow him to throw away the cat bed, so Shen Qingxian had to put the cat bed in the washing machine to wash it, and then ordered a new washing machine as quickly as possible.
Wash them separately, keep people and cats separate!
After cleaning up the little cat, Shen Qingxian didn't show any surprise at her ability to speak complete sentences so quickly using the buttons, as if she were just a normal prodigy. He remained true to his original intention and asked her, "How do you want to deal with General Black?"
Zhuozhuo observed the position of the buttons on the table. As he jumped, he seemed to accidentally knock over the water cup beside the table. The cup fell to the carpet, soaking a large area. Zhuozhuo looked back and began to move among the buttons.
"Dad captured Black General and kept him at home, not letting him die. When Zhuozhuo grows up, he'll duel with him and drive him out."
Shen Qingxian picked up the water cup and stared at the carpet solemnly for three seconds. He ignored it, looked at Zhuozhuo, and said with a smile, "I'm going to keep your precarious enemy healthy for a year with good food and drink. After a year, you fight it. If it wins, I'll continue to support it until you win. Even if it loses and is driven away, it will just return to the same living environment as before. Zhuozhuo, are you taking revenge on it or rewarding it?"
Zhuozhuo was stunned for a moment, it seemed to be the truth.
Shen Qingxian continued, "Zhuozhuo, are you really not considering asking me for help? Master... Daddy is like Mommy; he will protect you, provide you with food, clothing, shelter, and transportation, and stand up for you when you're bullied. Do you dislike me and therefore don't want to ask me for help? I'll be heartbroken."
shining:"……"
If her mother were still alive, she would have immediately rushed to her mother to complain and have her mother beat up General Black. But she wasn't particularly close to her father now, and she really didn't want to eat, drink, live, or use his things, or treat him like a gold medal thug. But if doing so would make her father sad, then she would let him do anything!
Zhuozhuo jumped onto the sofa and rubbed against Shen Qingxian's legs, expressing closeness and comfort. Just as she was about to press the button, she suddenly took a dislike to the pillow next to her. Without hesitation, she dragged the pillow to the edge of the sofa and kicked it off. Suddenly, she heard Shen Qingxian say, "But it's okay for Zhuozhuo to do this. It's very chivalrous."
"Me?"
What?
Zhuozhuo looked at Shen Qingxian curiously, thinking that he was good at talking and coaxing.
Shen Qingxian closed his eyes as he watched the pillow roll onto the wet carpet, his heart aching. He said sincerely, "Even if he doesn't use his power to oppress others, he must fight fairly and rely on his true ability to seek revenge. He is a gentleman with great martial arts skills who helps ordinary people. If Zhuozhuo wants to learn more, I can show you some related films and TV shows."
Bang!
'want! '
The little paw slapped the button hard, and the bright eyes sparkled with a desire for knowledge.
Shen Qingxian turned on the TV, carried Zhuozhuo the kitten to the sofa, and moved the pillows and other items around her. The little girl had a limp, but her destructive nature was beginning to show. He could see it but couldn't do anything to stop it. It was too painful, so he quickly found something to attract her attention.
The TV, a great tool for coaxing babies, is indeed very attractive. The little cat Zhuozhuo was quickly attracted by the changing pictures, stretching its neck and staring at them motionlessly, like a sculpture.
Shen Qingxian initially thought the cat watching TV was cute, so he took a photo of it. Half an hour later, he took another photo at the same position and angle. Using software to identify it, the result showed that the similarity was 100%.
Shen Qingxian stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the kitten's eyes, but the kitten didn't even blink, "..."
“Zhuozhuo, are you ok?”
The little kitten Zhuozhuo didn't even turn its head. It raised its little paw and pushed Shen Qingxian's face away, "Meow."
Blocked.
Shen Qingxian felt like he was shooting himself in the foot. He pointed at Zhuozhuo and said, "Little cat, don't go too far. You don't even want your daddy anymore just to watch TV?"
The little cat Zhuozhuo flicked its ears and remained indifferent.
Shen Qingxian poked the kitten's belly with a finger. It was flat. He shook the bottle in his hand and brought the nipple to Zhuozhuo's mouth. "Hey, kitten, drink your milk. Does it smell good?"
Zhuozhuo reached forward, bit the nipple, and began to suck with a hum. As she sucked, she raised her paw to signal Shen Qingxian to lift the bottom of the bottle. Until she finished the milk, her eyes did not move away from the TV screen for a moment, even though it was a commercial break.
Shen Qingxian: "..."
Television is harmful.
"Zhuozhuo, you can't look at it anymore. You're going to go blind if you keep looking at it."
Shen Qingxian said this, not giving Zhuozhuo time to react, and turned off the TV. Considering Zhuozhuo's intelligence, he also took out the batteries from the remote control and threw them in the trash can.
Zhuozhuo stared at Shen Qingxian with wide eyes and called out, "Meow——"
The gruff voice, like that of a thousand-year-old cat, startled both Zhuozhuo and Shen Qingxian. Zhuozhuo's eyes were filled with shock and confusion, her little paws rubbing her neck, bewildered. Shen Qingxian was amused by her flustered little movements, and helplessly said jokingly, "Zhuozhuo, you can't watch TV. Is this killing you?"
The little cat Zhuozhuo was a little angry and embarrassed, and her fur exploded unconsciously. She bent over and blew air at Shen Qingxian, who laughed and scolded her as a "little ungrateful wolf". She knew she was wrong, but how could Shen Qingxian just turn off the TV and laugh at her?
The little one jumped off the sofa in a rage and sullen manner, dragged his tail back to the cat bed, and curled up inside to sulk. The chubby little cat resembled a sea urchin, and looked so cute and warm.
The cat head floated over quietly and said carefully, "Don't be sad, baby. You were just engrossed in watching TV for the first time. It's not your fault. You don't have lots of toys and playmates like other children. But watching too much TV is bad for your eyes. We shouldn't watch for such long periods of time in the future. We can't skip meals or leave our family alone to watch TV, right?"
Zhuozhuo also watched TV in her previous little world, but she had strong self-control and would walk away to do other things when the time came. She was not like now, obsessed with watching TV and getting angry when interrupted.
Without waiting for a response, 9972 bravely bumped the kitten's ears. The kitten's ears flicked and turned away. Zhuozhuo, crestfallen, meowed softly. 9972's comfort and counseling didn't make her feel at ease; instead, she felt the situation was very serious.
She didn't think she was addicted to watching TV because she had no other choice; she really loved it. The constantly changing colors on the screen, the many blocks of color moving erratically at the same time, were like hooks that tightly hooked her eyes and brain, making it impossible for her to think of anything else.
9972 didn't understand the crux of the matter. The more he tried to persuade Zhuozhuo, the more depressed he became. In the end, even the little cat couldn't stand up. He didn't dare to persuade him anymore, and quietly drifted to the corner, waiting for Shen Qingxian to take action.
Shen Qingxian's gaze swept across the messy floor and tabletop, then he gazed at the cat, who seemed shrouded in a small, dark cloud, and sighed silently. He had taken the trash downstairs and returned with a chrysanthemum nearly the size of his head in his hand. He squatted beside the cat's bed, watching Zhuozhuo without saying a word, but the chrysanthemum in his hand swayed slightly against the stem, casting a shadow right in front of Zhuozhuo's eyes.
The swaying shadow so close to her grabbed all of Zhuozhuo's attention. Her hunting instinct gradually awakened, and she stood up and crouched down involuntarily, then suddenly pounced forward.
Nothing caught.
The little kitten chased after it, shaking its neck and claws. After realizing it was just a shadow, she lost interest and lazily returned to the cat bed and lay down. As soon as she lay down, she saw Shen Qingxian holding a chrysanthemum that was bigger than her, and the chrysanthemum kept shaking.
Zhuozhuo immediately went into hunting mode, pouncing on the chrysanthemum. She bit the petals, tossing her head and biting them, making whining sounds, and soon the petals were scattered everywhere. After the entire chrysanthemum was completely chopped to pieces, the kitten lay down beside the remains of the chrysanthemum, lazily wagging its tail and licking its paws absently, exuding lazy and contented satisfaction.
Shen Qingxian's heart softened, and he said softly: "Zhuo Zhuo, Daddy apologizes to you."
"Me?"
What?
The forgetful cat no longer remembers the unpleasantness that just happened.
Shen Qingxian said patiently, "I just forced you to turn off the TV. I'm sorry. I thought you were forgetful and only wanted the TV instead of Dad, so I turned it off out of sadness. But Dad is usually very easy to communicate with and is willing to listen to Zhuozhuo's opinions."
First, he whitewashed himself and patched up his own reputation. Shen Qingxian continued in a slightly exaggerated tone, "After turning off the TV, I suddenly remembered that Zhuozhuo is not a cat that loses its temper without reason. I must have provoked you, so you were mean to me. So I reflected on it. I reflected on it while walking, and I reflected on it in the elevator. I really figured out something."
"Mimi?"
What?
Zhuozhuo Little Cat was attracted by the storytelling style and asked curiously.
Shen Qingxian said seriously, "Cats have very strong dynamic vision, and moving objects can easily awaken their hunting instincts. Zhuozhuo was just attracted by the scene on the TV screen, and his instinct took over, and he couldn't control it, right?"
"Meow."
yes.
Zhuozhuo let out a short cry, her heart aching with a pang of remorse. This inexplicable emotion left her bewildered, and she lowered her head and licked her paws, as if she were lost in thought.
Shen Qingxian gently pinched Zhuozhuo's little paw and said gently, "I was wrong just now. I didn't distinguish right from wrong and wronged Zhuozhuo. I made Zhuozhuo feel wronged and angry. Can Zhuozhuo forgive me?"
"Miya~"
Yes~
"Then will Zhuozhuo continue to like daddy?" Shen Qingxian became more and more demanding.
Zhuozhuo nodded reluctantly, walked to the crowd of buttons and pressed them himself.
'I like Daddy.'
"Dad likes Zhuo Zhuo too."
After a round of misunderstandings and reconciliation, the father-daughter relationship between Zhuozhuo and Shen Qingxian took a step forward. The cat's bed was moved into the bedroom, and the cat slept on the bed.
In the middle of the night, the cat head glanced at Shen Qingxian who seemed to be fast asleep and the little kitten lying on his face with only two nostrils exposed for him to breathe, then he sneaked through the wall to the study like a thief and peeked at Shen Qingxian's diary.
October 8, **, sunny
Zhuozhuo ate cat food for the first time and didn’t like it. He has to learn how to cook cat food.
Zhuozhuo's leg hasn't fully recovered yet, but she's already itching to destroy the house. The TV method won't work, so we have to find a way to stop her from destroying the house.
Being a person who loves pets but is sloppy at home but keeps pets very clean is quite challenging. Don't change, stick with it!
9972:[……]
It finally understood why Shen Qingxian's house was only as clean as the day he moved in. This obsessive-compulsive disorder (HPD) patient had actually come up with such a personality to embarrass himself. How could he have gone so many days without cleaning the house? Now that Zhuozhuo had started tearing things down, Shen Qingxian would be tormented to death every day.
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