Chapter 188
It is almost June, the weather is already very hot, the lotus flowers have spread out their leaves and buds are beginning to emerge.
The kitten has grown very big, like a big furry ball, but it is not yet too fat.
Wang Jiazhi lay on the bed, basking in the midday sun, feeling lazy and not wanting to eat or move.
At this time, the aunt on the second floor came knocking on the door again.
Holding a handful of mugwort, she smiled and said, "Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival. This is for you."
It turns out that the Dragon Boat Festival is coming. Time flies so fast.
"What is he doing?" she thought to herself.
It's time to change into thinner clothes. She didn't make him spring or summer clothes. Anyway, Mrs. Yi would take care of him, so it wasn't her turn to worry about it.
As expected, the next day, the aunt on the second floor insisted on sending her rice dumplings. The ingredients were all good, but now she felt like chewing wax.
She remembered him saying that the rice dumplings eaten in the north were particularly delicious and had a strong rice aroma.
She imagined what kind of delicious rice it was.
"Will he eat rice dumplings on Dragon Boat Festival?" She always couldn't help but think about these boring things.
If she hadn't left, I could make him some mung bean paste rice dumplings now.
This is another day of staying indoors.
Judging from the noise outside, it must be very lively, but she didn't look out the window all day.
The next day she went out early in the morning to see if she could buy anything for painting.
It was her first time in the city, and there were more things on sale in the market than she had imagined. However, she still had to walk two blocks before she saw a stationery store, where she bought paints and brushes, but they didn't sell paper, so she found another store to buy that from.
In addition to these, she also bought some other things, and it was already afternoon when she got home.
When I got to the bridge, I saw the cat sitting there, so I took her home.
Yes, the kitten would take her home. And like a puppy, he loved playing fetch. He would bring her hair tie to her, and she would throw it out and he would pick it up.
I went back to sort out the things I bought, a ball of bright red wool, a ball of pink wool, and a ball of light blue wool.
When she saw the ball of blue wool, she couldn't help crying again. Her tears dripped onto the ball of wool and she soon fainted.
She saw the color and thought he would like it, so she bought it together. Now she remembered that she would never see it again and she would not be able to wear it even if she knitted it.
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