Meow~~
Mr. Shen didn't know much about these things either, and he was just asking out of curiosity. He waved to the cat that was trying to get attention, "No one in our village keeps cats. I don't know how far you ran off to during that time. It's good that you remembered to come back."
The white cat hesitated for two seconds, then went over and rubbed against his palm.
Seeing how well-behaved he was, Dad was very happy. He stroked his fur affectionately and teased him, "You were covered in bald patches a while ago and looked ugly, but your fur has grown back recently, and you're a pretty kitty again. It's not good to keep meowing like this all the time. Meow, do you want Grandpa to give you a name?"
Upon hearing this, the cat immediately began to struggle under his grasp, scurried to Shen Wuqiu's feet, and meowed loudly at Shen's father.
"..." What's wrong all of a sudden? Mr. Shen looked at Shen Wuqiu, puzzled. "Does she not want me to name her? Is she that upset?"
The objection wasn't to the name itself, but rather to the "grandfather."
The baby in my belly is going to call my father "grandfather," and now the mothers in my belly are also going to call my father "grandfather." What's going on here?
Shen Wuqiu thought for a moment, then instead of replying directly, she said, "Dad, I have four babies in my belly who will call you grandpa. Aren't you satisfied yet?"
"The more the merrier," Mr. Shen said dismissively. "Besides, isn't this your trend? The neighbor's daughter raises a dog like a son, calling it 'Mom' all the time. How come you're raising your cat like a daughter?"
"You really know how to follow trends..."
These words sounded rather unpleasant, and Mr. Shen immediately lost his temper. "Although I am an old farmer, I am still very open-minded."
"..." Early in the morning, Shen Wuqiu didn't argue with him. "Well, I also think you're quite open-minded."
"So you should learn from your dad and be more open-minded. Don't just abandon your daughter, Miaomiao, once you have a son or a daughter."
Shen Wuqiu's mind was suddenly filled with those beautiful dreams, and she shuddered instantly. "I really didn't raise Miaomiao as my daughter. If you like, you can raise her as your daughter."
Dad had no objections and said to the cat, "Your mom doesn't want you anymore, so from now on you can call me Dad."
An old rascal.
Shen Wuqiu was both annoyed and amused.
The cat, in a very cheerful mood, punched the cat, wishing it could speak to its father in human language and call him "Dad."
"Now that you're my daughter, I'll give you a name. Let's call you Wangcai."
Wangcai (旺财)?
The cat froze, and even began to question its very existence.
"..." This name, so full of rural flavor, was a bit hard for Shen Wuqiu to accept. "In our village alone, there are at least three dogs named Wangcai, right?"
Mr. Shen glared at her and said, "What do you know? A humble name is easier to raise a child with. We should have a rustic name like Wangcai (meaning 'prosperous')."
Shen Wuqiu had no way to refute it, so she could only look at the cat with pity, and then meow at it expressionlessly, "Wangcai, hello there."
"..."
Mr. Shen was very satisfied with the name he had chosen and would call it out from time to time.
All day long, the cat heard the words "Wangcai" echoing around her, which made her depressed and sullen all day.
Seeing her listless appearance, Shen Wuqiu felt a little sorry for her, so before going to bed that night, she unlocked the window again.
When Shen Wuqiu unlocked the door, he didn't hide anything. In front of the white cat, he slowly pried off the latch. Then, without caring what she thought, he turned around and went to the bed, took out a book of Tang poems, and casually started flipping through it.
"You ask when I will return, but there is no set date; the autumn rain in Bashan swells the pond at night. When will we trim the candles by the west window together, and talk of the night rain in Bashan?"
...It expresses the poet's sorrow and loneliness at being away from home, and also conveys his deep longing for his wife...
I was supposed to be practicing Tang and Song dynasty poetry before bed to cultivate my mind and body.
Why does this make my blood boil?
Shen Wuqiu slammed the book shut, threw it on the counter, and, feeling irritable, turned off the light and lay down.
The fire stirred up by Tang and Song poetry couldn't be suppressed, so she got up again, turned on the light, and found the air conditioner remote.
As I adjusted the temperature, I caught a glimpse of a cat tentatively scratching at the window.
She felt a sudden tightness all over her body for no reason, and then quickly turned off the light and lay down.
In the darkness, the ears become more sensitive to sound. Listening to those cautious movements, Shen Wuqiu bit her lip, closed her eyes, and pretended to be asleep.
She waited for ages, but the cat never came to steal a kiss.
Finally, Shen Wuqiu couldn't wait any longer, so she jumped up and turned on the bedside lamp.
As soon as the light came on, one of the cats that had been lying obediently at the foot of the bed suddenly jumped off the bed and headed straight for the window.
You idiot.
Shen Wuqiu was almost driven to death by anger.
"Stop right there."
The white cat became obedient, standing dejectedly in place, afraid to move.
Shen Wuqiu got out of bed, walked to her side, and lifted her by the back of the neck.
Meow~~
"I have a few questions for you."
Meow~
"Was that Lady Wang from yesterday one of your accomplices? Why did you let her touch you so obediently?"
Meow~~
Shen Wuqiu took a deep breath and leaned closer to her: "Speak like a human being."
The white cat lowered its eyes, looking weak, pitiful, and desperate.
Meow meow meow!
Shen Wuqiu was really driven crazy by this clueless cat. She could almost understand how the cat's mother felt when she beat her up.
Because she wants to beat her up right now.
"I'm giving you one last chance, speak like a human being."
The white cat remained weak, pitiful, and helpless.
Shen Wuqiu threw her onto the bed.
Seeing her exasperated expression, the white cat still rolled over and snuggled closer, meowing.
Shen Wuqiu could no longer bear it. He squatted down, leaned close to her, and slightly raised his chin. "Idiot, give me a kiss."
The silly cat seemed to have finally figured it out. It only paused for a second before quickly leaning over and giving her a kiss.
When their lips touched, Gu Lingyu felt the fragrance of gardenias instantly permeate her entire body.
Shen Wuqiu stared wide-eyed as the white cat in front of her transformed into a charming woman in an instant.
Although the two had had many more intimate interactions, this was their first kiss while she was fully conscious, and also the first time she had seen her dream lover so closely.
Without the ethereal filter of her dreams, she could clearly see the fine downy hairs on the fair face of the person before her, a truly authentic and delicate beauty.
Upon looking at it, I was momentarily stunned.
After a while...
Shen Wuqiu seemed to realize something and quickly distanced herself from the other person.
Gu Lingyu, who was on the bed, was afraid that her movements would be too big and she would accidentally fall, so she quickly reached out and pulled her up, saying, "Sister, be careful."
Since becoming pregnant, Shen Wuqiu had been very careful, but she didn't refuse her kindness at this moment and stood up with her help.
There was an awkward silence for a few seconds.
Shen Wuqiu suddenly withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted, and then quickly said, "Don't misunderstand, I just have something I want to ask you, but all you can do is meow, I can't understand you at all."
Gu Lingyu just stared at her like that.
Shen Wuqiu glanced at her and continued, "I just want to know if the Queen is the same as you, which is why she knows so much, and you even let her touch you."
"If my sister doesn't like other people touching me, I won't let anyone touch me anymore."
"..." This silly cat really knows how to get to the point, "Whether you let people touch you or not is up to you."
"Sister, don't be angry. I let Lady Wang touch me because she has auspicious energy around her."
"I'm not angry." Shen Wuqiu didn't want to argue with her about this. "Then is she like you, not human?"
"No, Lady Wang is a human being."
Shen Wuqiu was puzzled, and then noticed the intense gaze in someone's eyes. She looked over impatiently and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Sister, are you also in heat? You've recently dragged me into your dreams three times."
"..."
A note from the author:
Wow, why aren't you guys urging me to update?
I'm updating so late today, aren't any of you urging me to hurry up?
Am I not worthy to be your leader?
I'm so heartbroken.
I'm so angry I want to write another chapter.
Chapter 37 Recitation of Scriptures
Chenwu Qiu stood frozen in place.
After a few dozen seconds of silence, she seemed to remember something, stiffly pulled her hand away from Gu Lingyu's, and looked at Gu Lingyu with a look of absurdity. But when she opened her mouth, she couldn't utter a single word.
Gu Lingyu, however, thought she was just shy, so she said considerately, "Sister, don't be shy. Accompanying your partner through the difficult heat cycle is the most important and basic responsibility of a partner. Don't worry, I will definitely..."
"You're in heat right now." After holding it in for a long time, Shen Wuqiu finally managed to utter a sentence.
"If my sister needs it, I can also make my next heat come earlier."
God, if she needs it.
Shen Wuqiu took a deep breath. "I don't need it."