Chapter 202 Song Family Big Head
Song Tang, who had just woken up early in the morning, lay on the bed. The first thing he did was to look at the ground, looking for the figure of Song Datou.
The little guy made almost no noise last night and did not disturb everyone's rest. This is a good sign.
Song Tang discovered that the blanket was empty. Before he could call out, he saw a bottle cap rolling out from under Han Jing's desk, followed by Song Tang's big-headed, furry, orange, clumsy figure jumping out.
After waking up, this little thing found a bottle cap from some corner and had a lot of fun playing with it.
Song Tang leaned against the head of his bed with great interest, watching Song Datou playing happily on the ground.
The bottle cap rolled back and forth as its little paws did, making a slight noise, but not enough to wake anyone up.
As for the toy ball that he bought for it, it was now disliked by Song Datou and thrown aside alone. Song Tang couldn't understand the little thing's brain circuit. It had a good ball but didn't play with it, but it wanted a bottle cap so much.
While watching the kitten playing, Song Tang accidentally bumped the headboard of the bed, making a noise. Song Da, who was catching bottle caps, looked up alertly.
When he found that it was Song Tang who had woken up and was looking at it, Song Big Head happily threw away the bottle cap, meowed and ran to the leg of Song Tang's bed, trying to climb up by grabbing the smooth leg, but failed again and again and fell on his back.
It's still too small.
Seeing Song Dabo's look, Song Tang didn't care about the slightly warm bed anymore. He quickly got up from bed and picked up the little guy.
The first thing Song Datou, who was picked up, licked the tip of Song Tang's nose a few times, making Song Tang giggle because of the tickle.
When she looked up, she found that everyone was awake. They were leaning against the head of the bed in the same posture as she was watching the kitten just now, watching her and Song Dabo interacting with an auntie smile on their faces.
"Okay, okay, get up quickly. You have professional classes this morning. Wash up quickly and have breakfast." Han Jing tried to imitate Zhao Zihong and get up with a somersault, but failed.
He touched his nose and awkwardly changed the subject: "Song Tang, check if the little guy has any food and water left. If not, add some."
Hearing this, Song Tang put down the big Song head in his hand and ran to the bathroom to take a look. "There are still quite a few."
Han Jing put on her slippers and came over, "Well, it seems that this little guy has a normal appetite."
After saying this, he looked at Song Tang beside him with a teasing smile on his face, "In this respect, it is nothing like its edible master."
The other two who had just gotten out of bed laughed, only Song Tang had a dark face...
That’s enough!
"Okay, okay. It's not a big deal if the kitten eats less, but it's a big deal if it doesn't eat at all. It's normal that it doesn't eat much now, and it will get better slowly."
Han Jing quickly comforted Song Tang, otherwise what would happen if this girl didn't eat well in the future?
After a while she realized she was overthinking.
Song Tang had no intention of controlling her food intake. She was squatting on the ground, tapping the forehead of Song Datou, who looked confused, with a look of disappointment on her face.
"How can you be so useless? Eat as much as you can. If you can't eat more than me, I will send you to the dormitory manager."
The other three people who were washing up looked at this ridiculous scene and wanted to take pictures with their mobile phones so that Song Tang could see their silly appearance.
Following Han Jing's instructions, Song Tang took a small black bag and shoveled the shit for Song Dabo.
Only then did Song Tang discover that Song Dabo had also pooped in the middle of the night, but this time he buried it particularly well and tightly.
While Song Tang was shoveling the shit despite the unpleasant smell, she looked at Song Datou who was squatting next to her.
The little guy is now peeking out curiously. He doesn't quite understand what his owner is doing and why he is taking away the poop that he had buried with great effort.
However, it thinks that since the owner likes its poop so much, it will definitely give the owner a fresh poop later.
Thinking of this, Song Dabo no longer cared about Song Tang who was still cleaning the poop, and ran to show off the cat food. How could he get poop without eating?
Come on, eat your meal, come on, give your owner the freshest poop.
After cleaning up the poop, Song Tang pinched the mouth of the bag, held his breath and quickly left the litter box, calling out to his roommates who had already cleaned up to leave quickly.
Before leaving, they looked back and found Song Dabo squatting in the middle of the place, looking at them quietly, his big wet eyes seemed to be telling them to be careful.
The little guy is fine. It seems that he will be fine staying in the dormitory for the time being.
Song Tang threw the cat litter into the trash can while walking on the road. Han Jing told everyone that when we go out, the cats will think we are going out hunting.
Only then did the other three people understand why Song Dabo looked as if he was sending them off.
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After finishing the morning classes, the four of them hurried to the cafeteria. After lunch, Song Tang originally wanted to buy some food for Song Da Nao, such as eggs or something.
But I thought about the veterinarian's advice not to feed the kitten anything else, so I gave up. Forget it, the kitten grows very fast, I will buy it delicious food when it grows up.
When the four people returned to the dormitory and opened the door, they found Song Dabo sleeping soundly on the Hermes blanket. Hearing the noise, he opened his eyes and found that it was Song Tang and the others. He quickly stood up and ran towards them.
He stretched as he ran, his hind legs stretched straight, and he was dragging himself along on his front legs, as if he was paralyzed.
It was only a few steps away when the little fellow retracted his hind legs and ran happily to Song Tang and the others' feet. He circled around and sniffed the four of them, then called out softly and rubbed against Song Tang's trouser leg.
Song Tang gently bent down and held it in her arms. Han Jing smiled and said to her, "Just now the little fellow was checking if we were injured. In their perception, going out hunting is very dangerous, so they would check everyone."
Hearing this, Song Tang lifted up Song Da's head and gave him a big kiss.
"Be good, we are fine. Are you good at home?"
"Meow meow meow~?"
Han Jing, who had changed into slippers, smiled again and said, "Its meowing is asking about the prey you hunted this time. Why did you come back empty-handed?"
"Ha ha ha ha……".
Zhao Zihong and Ye Jin were also amused by Han Jing's words.
"I don't believe it." Song Tang said arrogantly, then turned around and said viciously to Song Da's head in his hand: "No, nothing. I met a big bad wolf and got nothing."
The four people and the cat played and laughed for a while, and then decided to take a nap.
The dormitory was quiet. Song Tang was sleeping soundly in her bed. Song Da was also sleeping peacefully with his head nestled in her neck, his body making little snoring noises, which was more like a hypnotic to Song Tang.
I guess even Song Da Naotou himself didn't expect that according to its original fate, it would have frozen to death last night in the winter.
But now it is in a warm bed, covered with world-class brands, and accompanied by its sweet owner.
The sleeping kitten suddenly stuck out its tongue to lick its mouth, changed to a more comfortable position, and leaned closely against Song Tang.
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