Su Tao was also feeling very uncomfortable, so she quickly unzipped her bag and asked Shi Zijin to put the frightened white cat mother into the bag.
The mother white cat became even more frightened. The hair on her tail flew up and she struggled and bit her tail like crazy.
Heizhima called out to it for a long time, and the white cat seemed to understand and finally calmed down a little, but it still screamed in a long and painful voice.
Shi Zijin put the two stiff kittens into an empty cardboard box and gave it to Su Tao.
Su Tao couldn't bear to watch: "Why don't we just bury it on the spot? It's hot, we can't delay."
Song Yuebin took the paper box and said, "Give it to me."
He dug a small hole next to the drainpipe, wrapped the two kittens in a towel and put them in, then filled it up.
It's so sad.
These two kittens also look very good. One of them is light golden in color. Both are long-haired cats.
The mother white cat's voice was hoarse and she could only make low purring sounds in her bag.
Black sesame jumped around the bag, wishing he could get in there too.
It was almost eleven o'clock when she returned to the apartment. As soon as Su Tao opened her bag, the white cat jumped out quickly and hid under the bed, looking both timid and fierce.
Black sesame seeds followed closely behind.
Su Tao took out a can from Fang Zhi's space, added half water to it, then put it on the ground and knocked the bowl, trying to lure the white cat out.
But only Black Sesame came out, licked it twice, and then called out under the bed.
The white cat was trembling and barking at people, refusing to come out no matter what.
Su Tao had no choice but to quietly leave the room and go next door to find Qian Lin.
Qian Lin wrapped up the round flame and handed it to her:
"After today, I think I've survived. I'm using the bottle smoothly, but if I want him to grow well and not get sick easily, it's best if he's fed by his mother."
Su Tao held it in her arms. Flame opened its mouth and yawned, revealing its bare gums and pink little tongue. It was so cute.
She thought of the two poor little ones who had gone to Meow Star, and couldn't help but poke Flame's belly with her finger, sighing:
"You are the only child now, so you must grow up well, okay? I will take you to find it when your mother gets used to it."
Su Tao deliberately stayed outside for almost two hours before returning to the room with the flame.
The canned food left outside was eaten up.
In order to confirm that it was eaten by the mother cat and not black sesame seeds, Su Tao caught it, opened its mouth and took a look, only feeling relieved after making sure there was no meat residue.
It looks like the white cat mother is full and satisfied.
Su Tao quietly took out a soft cat bed, put the sleeping little flame on it, and slowly pushed it under the bed.
There was a rustling sound under the bed, followed by several long cat meows. Su Tao felt an inexplicable joy of regaining something she had lost, and her eyes became hot when she heard it.
Su Tao didn't sleep well the whole night. She was worried and got up every hour or two to check under the bed, fearing that the mother cat had no experience and wouldn't be able to take care of the cubs.
But fortunately, the white cat loved its cub very much and kept licking it.
The next morning, at dawn, Su Tao opened her eyes and saw the mother white cat suddenly jump onto her bed with her cub in her mouth.
Su Tao suddenly woke up, jumped up and shrank back: "What's wrong?"
To be honest, she was a little afraid that the cat would scratch her, as she had seen how ferocious it could be before.
But the amazing thing was that the mother cat actually called out to her like a sheep.
Black sesame on the side was jumping up and down excitedly.
Su Tao swallowed, as if she understood something, and quickly got up, opened the can, poured water, and pushed it in front of it.
After the white cat had eaten and drunk its fill, it used Su Tao's bed as its nest and lay down to feed its cubs.
It licked its cub affectionately and called to Su Tao in a flattering manner.
Su Tao's heart melted when she heard this. This girl was even more coquettish than her Bai Zhima.
This cat is really two-faced, extremely fierce and extremely coquettish.
She reached out her hand and tried to touch it tentatively.
The white cat cooperated by turning sideways and revealing a little of its belly to her.
Then it was this action that made Su Tao stunned.
There are many small dot-like scars on its belly, concentrated in the lower half, densely packed.
Su Tao's hair was about to stand up.
What is this?!
It's definitely not a skin disease or something like that, it looks like it was burned by something.
Man-made?!
Su Tao took a photo and after thinking about it, she sent it to Song Yuebin, who had the most experience.
Song Yuebin replied almost immediately:
"It's a cigarette burn! Someone abused it, no wonder it's so vicious."
Su Tao's guess came true, but she felt angry and helpless.
On the way to the meeting, Song Yuebin analyzed:
"This cat might have been sold to a wealthy woman, but she was abused and her temperament changed drastically. She was then sold several times and finally ran away. I just looked at the photo you sent me. This cat is probably less than a year old. No wonder the probability of stillbirth is high for such a young pregnancy."
What a pity!
If a white cat is well cared for, its appearance will be good. If it is bred at the right age, its offspring will not only have good appearance but also a high survival rate. Any kitten raised to adulthood will be very expensive and people will fight over it.
What a waste of resources.
Su Tao had never thought of selling her cub for fame. She remembered that Song Yuebin had said before that he wanted to buy Little Flame, so she asked cautiously:
"Who wants to buy a cat from you?"
Song Yuebin thought about it and said:
"The Northern Qian'an Base, their boss Luo Yan's wife, Madam Wen."
Su Tao asked: "Will she treat pets well? Huoyan's mother has suffered this kind of suffering. If it wants to go to another family, I must keep an eye on it."
Of course, Song Yuebin was saying that Mrs. Wen was beautiful and kind-hearted.
Su Tao shook her head: "Captain Song, you said we are friends. I can see that you also like small animals. If Flame is not doing well, you will be sad too."
Song Yuebin stopped talking.
Finally, he smiled bitterly and said, "Boss Su, I can't promise you anything like this. In the apocalypse, everyone, especially the powerful, wears a few masks. How do they treat their pets behind their backs? Can we really just hide under their beds and spy on them?"
Su Tao nodded: "I understand, so I prefer to give the flame to someone who knows it well."
This was a tactful rejection of Song Yuebin.
Song Yuebin was speechless, but he was unwilling to give up.
Although he likes small animals, in the last days, all his likes are not as good as the actual benefits they bring to him.
If he could use a cat to please Luo Yan, so that their caravan could go to the north to share a share and feed his brothers, why not do it?
As for how the cat is doing, since the owner has paid for it, it is the owner's property and you can do whatever you want with it.
In the end times, human life is worthless, let alone a small cat.
But Song Yuebin couldn't say these things, because if she did, Su Tao would definitely not give her a good look.
He could see that Su Tao had developed feelings for the kitten and was probably reluctant to let it go.
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