In the last life, has this rain been over?

She seemed to have forgotten it.

She stretched out her hand to the little fox, "It seems that you still have to raise you to gain weight, otherwise, the wind will run away."

"Jiji..." The little fox seemed to agree with the owner's words, and his little body jumped into the owner's hand and then snuggled in the owner's arms. Is it scared or something?

At this time, in a yard, Qiu He covered his nose and poured the yarn in a wooden basin into a bucket, then placed the newly prepared sand flat in the wooden basin, and then picked up cat shit.

Qiu He couldn't help but retching again, and he didn't spit out the food he had just eaten. Even if the food in the Shuo Palace was good and the meat was too much, Yueyin was not too little, but he had to be able to withstand such a stench.

Qiuhe has been here for three days, and she still remembers what she was like when she first met her master.

She thought that she showed her best side and must have amazed her master, but she did not expect that she would wait for her master to walk in slowly from outside, but she was stunned there for a long time.

Because his master was not someone else, but a fat and big white cat, and a white fox.

What she wants to serve is not human, but cat or fox.

She had to clean the quilts that had collapsed, shovel them poop, clean their hair off, and help them take a bath. It's okay if the little fox arrived, but when she took a bath, she was very obedient, and she still liked others to bathe it. She was like an old man, but that fat cat was really not easy to serve, and I don't know why she got so fat, she was almost the same as a pig.

She had to work hard every day to carry the cat into the wooden barrel. If she was not satisfied, she would be scratched by the cat. Because of this, there were many cat claw marks left on the back of her hands, and they were also scratched by the cat.

What she hates the most is nothing else, she wants to change the sand for this cat. Is this still a cat? She has to change it every day, and she has to pull so much every day, and the taste is scented.

She just shoveled the cat shit and fox shit, but she heard a cat cry.

"Why are you pulling again?"

Qiu He almost collapsed. She had just cleaned up, so why did she come over and pull him again?

Regardless of her complaint, she just stepped into the wooden basin, which is obviously convenient.

Qiu He's face was almost twisted, and his fists were clenched to the point of being tight. He really wanted to find a poison to poison this stupid cat to death. How could such a dirty or smelly cat come?

Sometimes when she dreams at night, she dreams of the scene when the cat is poisoned by her. But every day when she opens her eyes, she still repeatedly packs up her cat hair and shovels the cat shit.

Yes, this is a cat, a fat cat, or a fat cat with a very smelly poop, but so what? This cat is her master. What if this master is a human, so what if it is not a human.

If she really killed this cat, she would have no way to live.

So this cat is her life. Not to mention killing it, even if it falls a few more hairs, she will be beaten.

Suddenly, she smelled a familiar stinky smell. When a cat stood up and shook her body, there were two more pieces of gold in the room, which also emitted a sour smell.

Qiuhe couldn't help feeling disgusted again, and the white cat jumped to the ground and brought out a lot of sand.

Qiu He endured the disgust in her heart, and then took a clean cotton towel and wiped the white cat's paws clean. If she didn't wipe them clean, she would see it and she would no longer have to eat this day.

After the white cat left, she could only shovel the two pieces of gold into the bucket, but immediately felt nauseous again. In fact, she could no longer eat it.

Such a dirty and smelly thing is all disgusting, how can I continue to eat it?

She has such a character, such a look, and such talent, but she can only serve the cat?

What a feeling of affliction this is.

"Madam, what do you think?"

Daxiang put down the comb, stood aside, and asked carefully, for fear that he would make his master angry if he was not well served.

"It looks pretty." Shen Qingci touched her hair. She had never liked too complicated hairstyles, and she didn't like to wear too heavy jewelry. Her jewelry nowadays was made by Luohengyou and asked someone to make it for her. Each one was extremely exquisite, and of course, each one was extremely lightweight, and even if it was worn on the hair, it didn't weigh much.

I have to say that Daxiang's hair combing skills are pretty good. The hair she combs out is very consistent with her. Shen Qingci never thought that she would meet a little girl who suits her so much.

When Daxiang heard Shen Qingci's praise, her round eyes opened wider, revealing two cute dimples, which was quite pleasing.

Shen Qingci stood up. She touched her belly, but there was still no change. She always felt that her child was growing a little slower.

"Madam, this baby looks like twins?"

Daxiang also stared at Shen Qingci's belly from time to time. In fact, after she knew that the lady was pregnant, she was observing.

"Yeah, can you tell?"

Shen Qingci knew that she was pregnant with twins. Her brothers and sisters were born with twins, and her eldest sister also gave birth to three twins and one-on-three children, so it is not that impossible for her to have twins now.

It’s also good for twins. She can get two children. It doesn’t matter whether it’s a man or a woman. As long as it’s her child, she likes, loves, and treasures.

Daxiang grabbed the corner of her clothes embarrassedly, "I have twin brothers and sisters at home, and my wife's belly is exactly the same as when I was pregnant."

"You have a twin brother and sister?"

Shen Qingci's attention was that he heard this. She had never seen twin brothers and sisters before, but they were twin brothers and had seen many. Her sister had just given birth to several couples, but they were all brothers.

"Some." Daxiang nodded quickly, "I also have a twin sister, who looks very similar to me."

"What about your sister?"

Shen Qingci asked curiously, could it be that the sisters are separated?

Daxiang's eyes faded a little, "I encountered a disaster at home, and my sister has long been gone."

Shen Qingci sighed lightly, this natural disaster has been an unforeseeable thing since ancient times, and who can stop it?

"Then do you have any relatives?"

Shen Qingci has never asked, does this new little girl have no relatives?
Chapter completed!