I Can Talk to Cats [MTL]

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I Can Talk to Cats Chapter 7:
In the morning, everything in the village has recovered.

The pace of life in Xicheng is not fast. The stalls in the snack shop downstairs are all held up for three hours. Only when the buns are sold for dozens of drawers, the old Lin 's family is full and ready to go downstairs and open the shop. .

It was Lin Yuyu who went to the shop to open the door. Wang Xiuzhi was not in a hurry. She and Grandma Lin were packing up the spring onions and leeks that she had just taken back.

"Mom, your dish is really good and clean." Picking up the leek in his hand and removing the yellow leaves and old skin, Wang Xiuzhi really praised the old lady sitting opposite, "I also grow dishes on the balcony , Why didn't you serve well? "

Grandma Lin looked back and glanced at the two pots of green vegetables planted on the balcony of his wife 's house. I saw two pots of green vegetables standing in the two pots of mud filled with foam. When they were young, they were old farming ladies. Immediately frowned, no good air said: "According to your cultivation method, you can't eat any vegetables until it is dry. Even today, you will pull them out at a certain time tomorrow, and then I will find a package of seeds to teach you how to grow. "

Wang Xiuzhi shrugged off, but she shouldn't have seen her mother-in-law's balcony dishes being planted well, so she tried to plant two pots on the balcony.

While they were sitting there picking up their dishes, Lin Lan changed clothes and opened the door to come out of the bedroom.

She combed a ponytail and wore a very capable small business suit. She looked like she was wearing a leather bag and knew that there was something to do, which attracted the old lady and Wang Xiuzhi.

"Yo, I heard you said you submitted your resume on the Internet yesterday, and today the company wants you to go for an interview?" Wang Xiuzhi shouted at her daughter in surprise, her face a little surprised.

This season is not the peak recruitment period. It is quite rare that a girl who has been at home for a few days just responded to her resume.

"Maybe there is a lack of people." Lin Lan just replied, and his calf was rubbed by stuffy things. When he looked down, the big white cat at home turned around her leg. "Snow." Lin. Lan smiled and hugged the cat up. "I'm going out. I'll be back at the latest. Will you bring your favorite lamb skewers?"

The white cat suspended in midair is not afraid, the tail hangs there naturally, calling at Lin Lan: "Meow."

"It's not foraging, it should be a step." Lin Lan replied to the cat. "If the step is successful, I will go hunting there, and I can go home every day."

"Meow--"

"Not far away, the small e-donkey at home will arrive in half an hour, and the industrial park is still close."

"Meow meow."

"Yeah, if I hunt there in the future, I will buy your favorite canned salmon every week, OK?"

"Meow!"

Not far away, the mother and grandmother held the leek in their hands, but they looked at the one person and one cat in a strange look. The second day after Lan Lan came home, it suddenly became like this. Before playing with the big white cat at home, it was understandable. Now, if you say it, it is like a real conversation. It looks strange and strange. funny.

"I acted like I really understood what it said." Wang Xiuzhi whispered, and then yelled to her daughter, "Don't play with the cat, hurry up for the interview, don't miss the time. "

"No, I'm pinching better." Lin Lan put the cat down and turned back to her. "Mom, grandma, then I'm gone. I won't come back to eat at noon."

"Got it, you come back early at night!"