Capítulo 1285: Chapter 1285: This Is His Cat, How Wonderful (Part 3)
Xiu Xi and Rou Rou were sleepless and restless for several days and nights. They lay down and did not get up for over a dozen hours until the next morning, when Xiu Xi was startled awake by the sharp cry of a little kitten beside him.
Jiaojiao stared in disbelief, waving her little paws and raising her small neck to let out a meow.
Meow!
Why did she turn into a cat again?
She only remembered looking at a photo and recalling something the Yuan family had added to it, feeling disgusted enough to vomit blood on the spot. How did she become a cat when she opened her eyes?
Or could it be… she was actually always a cat, and the past six years were merely a dream?
Jiaojiao kicked her little paws, momentarily unable to accept the situation.
Her heart was sinking into a pit.
Until a suddenly approaching incredibly large face came into view, it was really a face too big, so large that it exceeded her field of vision.
“Meow?” Brother Xiu?
She called out hesitantly, still somewhat dazed.
“Woken up? Are you uncomfortable anywhere?” Xiu Xi sat up, feeling as if his entire body was falling apart but didn’t want Jiaojiao to worry. He didn’t make any sound and didn’t change his facial expression.
“Grumble…” Jiaojiao hadn’t responded yet, but her empty little stomach answered first.
Jiaojiao felt a bit embarrassed and wanted to use her little paw to cover her stomach. As it turned out, her paw was too short to reach her stomach, and she ended up covering her cat face with her paw instead.
She wasn’t uncomfortable anywhere; she just felt quite hungry.
Seeing Jiaojiao using her kitten paw to cover her cat face in an adorable manner, Xiu Xi chuckled lightly, gently removing her paw with his fingers, softly saying, “Hungry, aren’t you?” As he spoke, he wrapped her in a blanket and picked her up.
Jiaojiao’s body was the offspring of Sanmao and was not even two weeks old today. Because it was a borrowed body, it had to be fed artificially, so Jiaojiao had to be fed approximately every four hours.
Jiaojiao slept with Xiu Xi last night. Xiu Xi was too exhausted, and Shu Jiao didn’t want to disturb him, so by calculating the time, Jiaojiao had missed three or four feedings. No wonder her little tummy was rumbling with hunger.
Xiu Xi evidently realized this, and a frustrated frown crossed his face. As he carried Jiaojiao to open the door, he saw Ruanlin and Shu Jiao standing at the doorway, talking in low voices. When they saw the door open, they instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
Ruanlin presented the freshly warmed goat milk while asking, “Xiaoxi’s awake, is he feeling better?” At the same time, she looked at Jiaojiao, who was already awake, and immediately handed over the little milk bottle, intending to plug the small teat into her mouth like she used to.
But Jiaojiao turned her head away, just waved her little paws and meowed at her.
“Not hungry?” Ruanlin looked at Jiaojiao suspiciously, thinking it had been more than a dozen hours without eating, how could she not be hungry?
“Meow meow!” Milk, milk, milk, I’m Jiaojiao!
Jiaojiao waved her tender little paws, anxiously struggling in the blanket. Unfortunately, her little body was plump with baby fat, overly round, and lacked strength, so she couldn’t get up for a long time. Instead, she ended up four legs in the air, finally looking to Xiu Xi for help, teary-eyed.
Xiu Xi soothingly patted her little head, then turned to Ruanlin and Shu Jiao, saying, “Milk, Aunt, Jiaojiao has regained consciousness now; she can recognize you.”