After the parent-child variety show became popular, the whole network recognized me as a mother

I am a little calico cat, but I have been smarter than other cats since I was born.

Among the cubs that mother cat gave birth to, I am the prettiest, so mother cat likes me the most.

But we are stray cats, so when our mother goes out to find food, we hide in a nest.

Sometimes dogs come to us after smelling the smell, but the mother cat will come back in time to drive the dogs away.

There are many dogs in the community, and of course there are also many stray cats.

There are many good people.

Mother cat always brings back a lot of meat for us to eat.

Then one day, Mother Cat sent me to the door of a house.

The person who opened the door was an old woman.

Grandma staggered out and said, "Baby, here you are, come on, grandma will get you some meat to eat."

The mother cat licked my fur, then bit the skin on the back of my neck and pushed me to grandma.

"Is this... your child?" The old woman's voice was a little old, and her throat sounded uncomfortable when she spoke.

Mother Cat continued to push me forward, and then rubbed the old grandma’s arm.

By this time I already knew that Mother Cat wanted to give me to Grandma.

I am the prettiest one, so Mother Cat chose me.

In fact, cats don’t communicate much in cat language, only some simple meows that each other can understand.

But I am different from them. I can understand human language, and I can also understand the language of cats.

Mother Cat seemed to have discovered my talent and my beauty, so she gave me to grandma.

"I understand. Don't worry, I will take good care of your child..."

The old lady picked me up and held me in her big, rough hands.

I rubbed the palm of her hand flatteringly and licked it again.

Grandma was very happy, took me back, and brought a lot of cat food and food to the mother cat.

Later, I stayed with my grandma.

Only then did I know why grandma didn’t put cat food directly at the door like other good people.

Because grandma was too lonely and wanted to see the mother cat, she waited for the mother cat to come to her every time before she took out the cat food and meat for it.

In this way, grandma will not feel too lonely.

I heard it from my grandma’s heart.

There is only one grandma, an old man who lives alone.

She gets a monthly subsidy from the government to support her living.

Grandma has children, but they almost never come back. Grandma said that they all have their own families.

Her grandfather died early, and she didn't want to cause any trouble to her children, so she stayed alone.

But it's different now, she has me.

I eat and drink every day, and sometimes I lie on the balcony licking my belly and soaking up the sun.

Grandma would also sit and peel beans, looking at me from time to time, her eyes full of love.

I would accompany my grandma to buy groceries and sleep with her. Sometimes she would wake up in the middle of the night. When she woke up, she couldn't fall asleep and would sit in bed in a daze.

I would sit in her arms and listen to what grandma was thinking.

It turns out that grandma is remembering grandpa.

Recalling what happened to her and her grandfather when they were young, it seems that many of the memories have been blurred.

She couldn't remember either.

And not long after, I felt my grandma being wrapped in the first layer of black energy.

That black energy is so annoying that sometimes I can’t even see my grandma clearly.

And the smell on grandma's body became very strange.

But I don't know what it is.

I only know that grandma should not be here anymore. Grandma should go to a place like the hospital.

Yes, the hospital, when I went out to play with my grandma, I heard other grandparents mention it.

They said they should go to the hospital when they feel sick.

And the smell of grandma made me think that grandma should go to this kind of place.

But grandma didn't go anywhere.

But I heard my grandma go to the neighbor next door and say: "If I suddenly disappear one day, I still have a lot of cat food at home, can you help me feed my cat?"

I don't know why grandma said that.

But I do have a lot of cat food and canned food at home.

Grandma likes me very much.

As long as I meow twice, grandma will open a can for me to eat.

Until one day, I suddenly woke up.

The smell of home has changed.