Chapter 9

185 10 0
                                    

{It would be nice to have a reliable assistant.}

Because of the traffic jam, it was already 7 o'clock when I got home. When watching a movie, Jisoo was afraid that the sound of eating popcorn would disturb Jennie, so she only drank a drink, and now she was so hungry.

Thinking of simply frying a plate of minced meat and noodles, I took out the pork from the freezer and saw my own masterpiece on it - the densely sewn thread, I suddenly lost my appetite.

Walking into the kitchen, the pots and pans that were not washed at noon were soaked in the pool to greet her. Jisoo was even more lazy to cook, so she ordered takeaway.

She opened the takeaway software casually, chose a restaurant that she often eats, and went to the payment interface. After seeing that it would take an hour to deliver, Jisoo gave up again.

Takeaways are also very popular on rainy days, not to mention the long waiting time, and regardless of whether the lunch box will be soaked by the rain during the bumpy journey, just thinking of the takeaway boy riding a battery car through the traffic in the wind and rain, I feel sorry. Although I paid the delivery fee, I still feel that I have caused a lot of trouble to others because of my laziness.

Just go out to eat, the fast food restaurant outside the neighborhood should still be open.

The greasy lard in his hands reminded Jisoo of one thing. She removes the seams from the pork skin, cuts the meat into large chunks, and places it in a pressure cooker with boiling water on the timer for 20 minutes.

Jisoo took off her suspender skirt, put on shorts and a hooded sweatshirt, and peeled an apple to suppress her hunger. After eating here, the pressure cooker over there will automatically release the pressure, and the stew will be ready in a short while.

Jisoo picked up the fragrant meat with chopsticks, put it into several food bags, carried it in her hand, put on her mobile phone, took her keys, pulled on the plastic slippers, and went out.

As the rain gradually weakened, Jisoo opened the umbrella covered with light yellow flowers, stepped out of the gate of the building, stepped into the garden of the community, and went straight to the trash can.

The back of the trash can is the entrance and exit of the garage of this building. For the sake of beauty, a flower stand was made above the passage. A raccoon cat squatted under the flower stand to hide from the rain. When it saw someone approaching, it jumped long. After a few seconds, she jumped back again, stared at the person warily, bent down, and assumed an attacking posture.

Jisoo took a closer look, and there were four or five little milk cats poking their heads behind it, fluttering happily. Feelings Just now, the mother cat was patronizing herself to run for her life and left her children here, but after thinking about it, she returned to the place to protect the cubs.

Judging by its inexperienced appearance, it is probably a novice mother.

The mother cat had a flat belly, her small face was thinned into a V shape, and a lot of mud was splashed on her body. But the milk cats ate chubby one by one, and were cleaned up by the cat mother.

Although she is a novice, she is quite competent and takes good care of the cubs.

"Mimi has worked hard, come and eat meat." Jisoo raised the food bag in her hand, put one on the ground, opened her mouth, and let the fragrance waft out.

Jisoo always comes home after the sun goes down, and almost every time she sees stray cats rummaging through the garbage bins in the community for food. She bought a few packs of cat food online, and went downstairs to feed them when she remembered.

Loving you is the sweetest thing in my heart 💕Where stories live. Discover now