The Cats’ Gifts
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In the early morning of winter, even the air is filled with the smell of lingering cold.
In Fu Xiao’s bedroom on the second floor of the Fu house, the ding-ding-ding sound of the alarm clock suddenly rang in the dark room.
In the dimness, deep inside the light blue quilt, a hand turns off the ringing alarm clock.
The owner of the hand seemed to be still feeling sleepy and paused for a moment before sitting up from the bed, and pulled the lily-patterned pull ring hanging from the antique brass table lamp on the bedside table. In the bright yellow light, Fu Xiao could clearly see the current time, 4:30 in the morning.
Very good!
Fu Xiao looked at the culprit who set the alarm clock time last night.
A beautiful fluffy white cat was sleeping on his back under the blanket. His chubby belly rose and fell, and the earth-shattering alarm just had no effect on him.
There was no disturbance in Fu Xiao’s heart, he should have thought of it earlier. The function of the alarm clock for Little Sugar Cake was probably to have the alarm clock wake himself up, and for him to wake him up.
Fu Xiao accepted his fate, he stretched out his hand and shook Little Sugar Cake’s stomach.
However, Little Sugar Cake just opened his eyes and hummed a few times, and hugged his hand coquettishly, then continued to sleep with his eyes closed.
“Aren’t you going to catch troublemakers?” Fu Xiao said lightly.
As soon as his words fell, Little Sugar Cake blue eyes opened abruptly. The snow white kitty yawned, but his eyes were full of vibrancy, and his mouth kept meow meow meow with high spirits.
This matter began some time ago.
Not long ago, Fu Xiao moved from the Fu family to the Song Mansion. Everything was fine at first, but a strange thing happened at the gate of the Song Mansion these days.
Every morning the butler would find some dead animals at the gate.
At the beginning, there were a few small mice and birds here and there, and the butler didn’t care about it. He just thought it was a prank by the children nearby, so he only talked to the security guards. The security guards swore that no one would come at night, the butler didn’t quite believe it, but the security guards were always serious, and it was not good to be harsh because of occasional mistakes. The security guards also tried to guard the gate, but it will appear in other places again, so the security guards had no choice but to give up.
However, things intensified. Yesterday morning, the butler even found a neat row of dead rats at the gate. From small to large, very elaborate, there was even a bloody rabbit inside, and the servant who opened the door in the morning was startled.
This kind of thing happened the day before New Year’s Eve, and the butler was really worried.
Originally, the butler would know who did this by checking the monitoring system, but they just moved into the Song Mansion. The surveillance system hadn’t been installed yet, so the butler asked all over Fu family, except for learning that the things would be put around 5 o’clock in the morning, he found nothing more.
Just when the butler was worrying about this matter, Little Sugar Cake happened to bump into him.
Little Sugar Cake saw it, how can this be!
Which little spicy chicken rushed to make trouble at his door.
Little Sugar Cake eagerly volunteered, he set the alarm clock last night, and secretly made up his mind to help the butler solve this matter and find the villain who played a prank on the gate of the Song mansion.
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