Chapter 3 Name
Cats cannot eat too salty food, otherwise it will cause a burden on the kidneys. This is common sense that cats and cats themselves know. Su Yu thought the kitten would spit out the mouth of clam meat, but unexpectedly, they licked the corner of their mouth, plucked the sauce plate with their paws, and shouted at Su Yu, which clearly meant "It tasted good, let's have another one."
Unable to understand the cat's special hobby, he simply threw the remaining two clams for it to play with and instead made his seafood noodles. He woke up, kneaded, sprinkled and cut noodles. Su Yuhui didn't have many pastries, but it was still no problem to make a bowl of hand-rolled noodles. The soup base made of small fish and shrimp, plus a few fried squid beards, was fresh and delicious.
Su Yu squatted on the ground with a bowl of noodles, looking at the sweet cat eating seafood noodles opposite, and couldn't help but suck the corners of his mouth. The taste of this cat is too strange. He doesn't eat fresh food, but he loves his meals...
The weather was still a little cold. On the dark and cold night, squatting beside the stove with faint candlelight, one person and one cat were eating hot seafood noodles, and the fresh and fragrant hot soup warmed to the deepest part of the body. After coming here for so long, Su Yu felt a hint of happiness for the first time. He looked down at the little fur ball that was eating. It felt great to have a companion beside him.
"Second Young Master, you are here!" A little girl suddenly appeared in front of the kitchen door. Seeing the young master squatting by the stove eating noodles without any image, she suddenly widened her eyes.
"Chuncao, what's wrong?" Su Yu couldn't help but stand up when he saw this little girl. This was the only little girl beside his mother Zhao. It must be something important to send her here at this time.
"Madam, let you go," Chuncao pulled his pigtails, "Don't panic, Madam is fine."
In this family, "Madam" refers to Su Yu's legitimate mother Zhao. Because his father originally had a title, the wife of the main wife naturally had a rank and rank, and the eldest aunt could only be called a wife, not a wife.
Upon hearing this, Su Yu finished the rest of the noodles in just a few seconds and followed Chuncao to the backyard.
The golden kitten looked up at Su Yu who was leaving quickly, with some dissatisfaction in his eyes. This stupid slave ran away without asking for instructions. After glaring for a moment, he buried his head in anger and started eating. Well, although he was a little stupid, the things he made were indeed delicious, so let him go for the time being.
After eating seafood noodles, I instinctively wanted to lick my paws, but I looked at the dusty paws on the ground, lifted them half and put them back, scratching the ground. Life was so bad that I couldn't even lick my paws. While I was angry, a ruler-long flower cat suddenly appeared on the wall and croaked at him.
Su Yu followed the little girl to smear and shuttled around the house. In order to save money, the house did not light the lights at night. He saw that the lights were still on in his mother's room from afar. Both of them couldn't help but speed up.
"Mother, what's the matter with me so late?" Su Yu walked to the bed and saw a woman in her forties leaning on the kang table, making needles and threads in her hands.
Zhao was originally quite plump, but this disease came from danger. It came like a mountain of illness, and it was like a thread of tears. After several months of hard work, the person became much haggard and his cheeks were a little sunken. Seeing Su Yu coming, he smiled and waved to him to go over, sewed the last few stitches in his hand, pulled the thread end, and "Come here to try it."
Su Yu picked it up and looked carefully. It turned out to be a cotton robe worn by a man. The fabric was fine kudzu and the cotton material was not thick. It was just right at this time. "I gave it to me?" He couldn't help but feel a little surprise in his eyes. This was made by hand, and every needle and thread was stained with the temperature of his fingertips. Such a gift is difficult to get in society thousands of years later.
"I was originally made in autumn, and I thought about wearing it for you during the New Year, but your father suddenly went there, which took so long," Zhao pulled Su Yu's hand over and touched the calluses he had made from working these days, "It's warm, I'll take a layer of cotton wool, try putting it on."
Su Yu lived for two lives. For the first time, someone made clothes for him. It was fake to say that he was not moved. In his previous life, his parents divorced, and his mother married others because she looked down on her father. She didn't even like him. It would be nice to meet him once a year, so she didn't have the heart to care about his well-being.
The clothes were just right, with delicate stitches and excellent fabrics, which set off Su Yu's fair and handsome face, and immediately turned the Su family fish seller into the noble son of the Su family.
On the night of the dark moon and high winds, a few strange figures quickly passed among the blue bricks and gray tiles, and stopped on the roof of a family in Xicheng. The golden kitten squatted on the roof and quietly looked at the wild cats gathered from all directions.
"Boss, what are we going?" The cat asked the big black cat in front of him in a hurry.
"Shut up!" The black cat gave it a claw, quickly jumped to the roof, came to the high kitten, and sniffed his tail tip to express surrender.
The golden kitten shook his tail, "Old Hei, how are you doing lately?"
"I'll ask you for your good fortune." The big black cat bowed his head, and the younger brothers didn't understand why, but they also bowed their heads with the boss.
"I was almost bitten to death by Wangcai from Dongcheng the day before yesterday..." The other side, Huali cat, who also brought a group of little brothers, spoke coldly.
"You need to care!" The big black cat was immediately dissatisfied, bared its teeth and made a threatening "hiss". The Huali Cat was not willing to be outdone, and raised the hair on the back of its neck and was about to fight.
"Enough!" The little cat shook his tail with a headache. It was really impossible to highlight his wise and magical martial arts, but what can I do? As a cat, it is only these "miscellaneous army" that can be used to stimulate.
Let Hualimao confirm Yu Laosi's yard again. His Majesty in a bad mood decided to teach this mortal who dared to kick him a lesson.
Su Yu bought fish early because there was not enough sea water at home to store sea fish, and he might die overnight. As an experienced fish maker, Yu Laosi would not get up early in the morning to catch the morning market like Su Yu, but would buy fish caught during the day at dusk. There were several large water tanks at home to store these fish.
The water tank made of stoneware is very thick. Although the water tank is not high for cats, the sea water inside is deep enough. A group of wild cats circled around the fish tank for a few times and could not enter. Some people who were impatient had already jumped onto the water tank and slapped the fish with their claws.
The big black cat whined softly, and the cats immediately calmed down and turned to look at the golden kitten who claimed to take them to have a feast. But seeing the little one squatting on a bench, with amber eyes watching them scrambling and making a lot of trouble. After they had to make enough trouble, Yi stood up happily, walked to a water tank, raised her tail, and swayed rhythmically.
There was a tuft of white fluff on the golden tail tip, which was faintly lit as it swayed. Then, the tail was thrown towards the water tank like a steel whip. The water tank with two fingers thick suddenly opened a gap as big as a fist, and the fishy and salty sea water suddenly surged out.
Needless to say what the cat reacts when he smells the fishy smell. I believe Yu Laosi’s expression on the next day will be very exciting.
Su Yu came out of his mother's yard and couldn't help but sigh. The situation at home was too complicated. He was a concubine's son, so it was difficult to inherit the title smoothly. The uncle's identity was not much better than him. However, the uncle's family had some relatives with the uncle, and he was much more poor than him. The mother Zhao was not a vegetarian. Due to her poor health recently, she had no strength to compete with them. Once her health improved, the family would be in trouble again.
To be honest, as a modern person, he doesn't care about any title. As long as he has money, he can live a comfortable life. Being a lord still has a hard time without income. He doesn't want to participate in any house fights. Su Yu just wants to sell his seafood well. His current ideal is to save enough capital to rent a shop and open a small restaurant.
After returning to his yard, he searched for a while but couldn't find the kitten. Then he remembered that he forgot the other person in the kitchen and quickly turned back to find it. The plates containing seafood noodles were still on the ground, and a few clam shells were thrown away alone. After searching through the kitchen, he couldn't find the small ball of hair. Su Yu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
The kitten was the most spiritual cat he had ever seen. Su Yu felt that he could become good friends with him and live with him. Who knew that he would leave without even calling him...
Lying on the cold bed, Su Yu suddenly felt a little sad. Surviving in this different time and space, he always felt that he had no sense of belonging, because he felt that one day he might suddenly wear it back and dare not communicate too much with the people around him, for fear of leaving any ties. The kitten, for the first time, made him have some thoughts of living seriously, but disappeared without a word.
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In the dark alley, the street lights were dim. Su Yu had just finished feeding the wild cat when he suddenly heard a noise, as if several little hooligans were fighting. He didn't want to get involved in right and wrong, Su Yu planned to leave quickly, but suddenly a beer bottle flew over and his head hurt.
"My mother is about to be the general's wife, and this donkey is going to be sold for a carriage..."
"Give it back to me, give it back to me..."
I don't know who was arguing, and a dizzy sound broke out on the hard steps with a "boom". Su Yu opened his eyes and found that he was in an ancient room with a face and a name, and everything else became different.
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Su Yu felt breathless and struggled to open his eyes hard. He saw a dim bedroom with an old wooden bed, his chest was very stuffy. When he looked down, he saw a small yellow hair ball nestling on his chest, sleeping warmly. The yellow hair was shining with a layer of charming gold in the dim light of the morning.
"Little bad guy." Su Yu reached out and poked the warm fur ball. This guy was sleeping on his chest. No wonder he was slapped on the bed.
The kitten seemed very alert, and immediately woke up when he touched it. He stared at him dissatisfiedly, got up and stepped on his chest, found a comfortable position, and lay down again. His eyes were straight at Su Yu, as if warning him not to rotate, which would affect the cat's death and look ugly when he sleeps.
Su Yu couldn't help but curl his lips and put his hands behind his head to look at it: "You're back, are you agreeing to live with me? Then I'll give you a name."
The kitten glanced at him contemptuously. If it weren't forcing me to do so, who would have a rare desire to live with you, a stupid slave.
"Just call you 'sauce'." Su Yu said with a smile. A cat who likes to eat sauce must be commemorated.
"Hmph, if you want to know my name, just say it," the kitten stood up, looked at him squint, then squatted down, pressing Su Yu's chin with a meat pad as if giving alms, "Remember, my name is An Hongche!"
Chapter completed!