Chapter 257

The blind woman looked up at the sky, and the sun hung high there. The clouds were like the cotton wadding played by Lao Li next door. They couldn't be cleaned. It was no different from usual, but the blind woman always felt that it was going to change.

Recently, there are many crows. When I go out, I hear the croaking sound on my head. It is said that crows report mourning, and blind women wonder if their days are over. But there are many magpies, chirping very noisy. It is said that magpies report good news, but the blind woman doesn't know where it comes from. The only thing worth celebrating is that the cat she picked up survived.

Crows and magpies come together, and all kinds of birds fly around all day. People don't dare to go out when they don't know whether to see joy or disaster. Only the blind woman kept still and went to each trash can every day.

The blind woman threw the bottle into the snake skin bag. The bag was full and bulging. She put a stick on her shoulder and thought it was time to go home. The cat at home was still weak and waiting for dinner.

A girl in pajamas came with a garbage bag and put it on the top of the garbage can. The blind woman saw that the bag was clean and the food boxes inside were stacked neatly. It didn't look like she had eaten. She asked, "girl, didn't you eat this meal?"

The little girl yawned and said, "if you don't eat, take it away. It's still hot."

The blind woman felt that it was really hot and said, "why don't you eat? Waste!"

The little girl didn't know whether she didn't hear or disliked the smell of the garbage can. She covered her mouth and nose and hurried away.

The blind woman tied the food box and bag and said to herself, "kitten has a good mouth!"

An old man passing by heard it and asked, "what are you talking about? Does your family still have a cat?"

The blind woman was startled, waved her hand and said, "there's nothing to support!" she hurried away.

When she got home, the blind woman closed the doors and windows tightly before entering the inner room. She lifted the sheets hung from the bed and said softly, "eat, eat!"

There were several shoe boxes under the bed. One of them rustled, and the box cover was pushed open. The thin orange cat climbed out and showed half of his head first. His eyes were full of vigilance. When he saw the blind woman alone, he drilled his whole body out of the shoe box. Look at it. It's bony, and it doesn't have much strength on its claws. It walks in vain. It doesn't look like a cat at all.

The blind woman opened the bag of lunch that the girl didn't want. There were several pieces of fat meat, a piece of fish tail, two kinds of vegetables and a box of lunch. The blind woman said:

"Look, look, you have a good mouth and fish!"

She removed the pepper and ginger stuck on the fish's tail with chopsticks and put them in the cat food bowl for the cat to eat first. Then he poured the fish soup into the rice and mixed it. He dug out half of the rice to the cat and said:

"I also have good luck. Fish soup and rice dressing are half for you and half for me."

The blind woman and the cat ate face to face. The cat bowed its head, ate the fish tail, smelled the smell of the meat, looked for it, opened its mouth to the blind woman and meowed in a low voice. The blind woman quickly pressed the cat's head with her hand:

"Don't scream, don't scream! If people hear you, it's amazing! You smell the meat, but you're too weak now. It's bad to eat too much at once. You'll spoil your stomach. Save this fat meat for you tomorrow. Don't be afraid that my old woman will eat it. My old woman has a bad stomach and can't eat such greasy things!"

The cat seemed to understand her words. Sure enough, it stopped barking and obediently went to eat fish soup and rice.

After dinner, the blind woman went to wash the dishes, and the cat followed her and wandered around at her feet. A crow fell on the windowsill and looked inside through the window glass. The blind woman shouted a few times and drove the crow away.

The blind woman said to the cat, "it's not a good thing for crows to come to the door. Go and hide." the cat wisely went under the bed again.

As soon as the cat had drilled, the blind woman heard a knock at the door. She went to open the door and saw the property owner standing at the door. The property owner said, "someone reported that you have a cat, which has affected the safety of residents in our community."

The blind woman said, "where do I keep a cat? My cat has long been carried away by my son!"

It is no secret about the unfilial children of blind women in the community. Of course, the people of the property know it and say, "we know it, but if someone reports it, we always have to have a look."

The blind woman didn't know any law. When she saw the property in security clothes, she thought that like the police in police clothes, she could search the house. She became nervous, stopped at the door and said, "really don't have a cat."

The property owners also knew that their authority was limited and did not dare to really go in for inspection, but they saw the tension of the blind woman. The more suspicious they became, they advised:

"Blind woman, you can't have a cat! Scientists have said that the cat has a virus, which is specially harmful to people's brain, and many people have been poisoned. The old man with crutches in the community died of encephalopathy the day before yesterday. If they knew you had a cat, they might suspect that your cat killed him, and their family had to go all out to find you."

The blind woman was frightened by the property and was a little afraid, but thinking of the poor kitten, she quickly waved her hand: "I didn't raise it!"

The property owner is gone. The blind woman went back to the room, washing dishes and muttering, can the cat be raised, and will it really harm people? But the cat is only kept in her own house and doesn't run around. Even if it is poisonous, it will poison her first, not others, right? When she remembered that she had always seen crows recently, she felt that her days were coming to an end.

The blind woman lifted up the sheet and said, "you didn't come to see me off?"

The cat drilled half its head out of the shoe box, and the box covered its head like a hat. He opened his mouth and probably wanted to meow again. I don't know whether he was full or remembered the instructions of the blind woman just now. He didn't cry out. His two big eyes stared at the blind woman pitifully.

The blind woman sighed, "you are really my little ancestor!"

The days are still the same. The blind woman still picks up the garbage every day. When she sees that there is fresh food in the garbage, especially fish and shrimp, she picks it up for the cat to eat. The cat grew stronger day by day and was no longer as weak as it was at first.

That day, the blind woman picked up another fairly complete fish and was giving it to the cat. Suddenly, she heard the crow croaking on the windowsill. She found that she had forgotten to close the window. A crow fell on the windowsill and looked in.

The cat, who was eating fish, suddenly meowed excitedly and rushed towards the windowsill. It jumped half way, suddenly stopped, tilted its head and looked at the crow outside the window, looking disappointed.

When the blind woman saw the crow, she muttered, "I know my day is coming, and you don't have to make noise every day." suddenly she saw the cat's reaction, especially the loud cat cry, and stamped her feet, "Oh, my little ancestor, you can't shout so loud!"

She "went" to catch the crow. As soon as she was about to close the window, there was a rapid knock on the door outside.