When the car passed by a snack street, Xia Yinzhi was holding Lei Jing's finger in the back seat of the car and playing, "Dad, I think Brother A Jing really wants to eat the grilled cold noodles here."

Lei Jing: "..."

summer:"……"

Song Ouyang: “…”

Xia Tian looked back at her directly: "We just had supper, and you ate a lot."

Xia Yinzhi blinked innocently: "It's not me, it's Brother A Jing, he really wants to eat it."

Everyone is tacitly informed.

Song Ouyang looked at the rearview mirror with a funny look and said lightly, "A Jing has eaten a lot of food just now. It's hard to digest too much at night. Let's eat it next time."

Xia Yinzhi curled his lips, turned his head and looked at Lei Jing with a coquettish look, and then scratched his palm with his fingertips.

Lei Jing: "..."

"…Dad Ouyang, I really want to eat it. Let's buy one and go back."

“…”

“…”

Song Ouyang parked his car on the side of the road with double flash.

It was cold outside, and he wanted to get out of the car and buy it for her, but Xia Yinzhi insisted on "accompanying" Lei Jing, so he had to let her.

More than ten minutes later, Lei Jing carried four or five food packaging bags in one hand and walked out of the crowd, holding a cup of open hot drink in his right hand.

Xia Yinzhi, who was following him, was holding a box of roasted cold noodles and eating it. He sucked a sip of the hot drink Lei Jing handed it to his mouth from time to time, and then looked up and smiled at him.

Song Ouyang saw her fork a sausage and handed it to Lei Jing. The latter shook her head at her. She didn't mind and turned it into her mouth.

His eyes were wide open, as if he had eaten some delicacies.

As a photographer, you won’t miss any good scenery in summer.

The occupational disease occurred and there was no time to take the camera in the back seat, so I directly used my phone to adjust the focus and took several photos of the two of them.

Song Ouyang looked at the two people on the screen in the car, pinched Xia Tian's earlobe, and asked with emotion, "Wife, will A Jing and A Yin get together in the future when they grow up?"

When Xia Tian heard this, he held his hand and looked back at him with a funny look, "A Yin is only seven years old, will you think a little far away?"

"How come it's far?"

Song Ouyang disagreed, "If they were like us, there would be ten years at most, and it would pass in the blink of an eye."

He swore, "I won't stop them from having an early relationship."

Xia Tian was speechless, but she looked at the two people who were approaching, but said quietly, "I think they look more like brothers and sisters. A Jing is like A Yin, and A Yin is also very similar to A Jing."

After hearing this, Song Ouyang smiled and shook her head, and shaved her face intimately with the back of her fingers, "You, you're still so slow for so many years."

"Boys grow up in an instant."

After hearing his words, Xia Tian thought of what he said to him quietly after the two of them confessed their feelings. He crawled into the sharp color of his ears, looked at him and muttered in a low voice: Hooligan.

Song Ouyang Xiao was about to say something, but saw two little people four or five meters away squatting beside the flower bed on the side of the road, not knowing what to look in the bushes.

Then, Xia Yinzhi raised his little head and looked towards the car, and waved anxiously to them who had opened the window.

Xia Tian first opened the door and got out of the car. Song Ouyang locked the car and then followed him. He saw Lei Jing wearing a scarf and something dark came out of the bushes.

Meow--

The dying scream was very small.

"Dad, it's a little cat."

Xia Yinzhi stopped eating the grilled cold noodles in his hand, pointing at the dark ball of tears and looking at him with tears in his eyes.

The little thing was as big as a palm and covered in mud, and the original color could no longer be seen.

There seemed to be blood on his face.

"Mom," Xia Yinzhi's voice revealed a strong crying and uneasiness, "It seems to be about to die."

Song Ouyang looked up and glanced around, then hurriedly said to Xia Tian, ​​"Wife, check if there is a veterinary clinic nearby, I'll drive."

Xia Tian responded, lifted the bag on the ground with Lei Jing in one hand, and held Xia Yinzhi's hand and walked towards the car with the other.

Fortunately, there is a pet emergency center that is open 24 hours a day, three miles away from them.

Seven or eight minutes later, several people hurried in.

Xia Yinzhi was already crying.

The cat went straight into the operating room.

After more than ten minutes, Xia Yinzhi always lay outside the door frame of the operating room. Every two minutes, he would cry and ask Xia Tian whether the cat would die.

Xia Tian looked reluctant, and she touched her little head comfortably and wiped her tears with a tissue.

But no matter how she and Song Ouyang coaxed her, the girl never stopped crying.

The staff of the emergency center couldn't bear it anymore and took candy to coax her. She shook her head and asked with a sob, "Sister, will the kitten die?

Will it survive?”

The girl who was pulled on her cuffs was not big, at most in her early twenties. Seeing her crying miserably, her eyes turned red.

She just saw the kitten. She looked at it at most just a full moon. She heard that they were found in the bushes on the side of the road. In such a cold day, I don’t know if it was thrown outside or why. It was a miracle that such a little guy could persevere until he was discovered. Can he survive... It is really a mysterious thing.

But if it is so realistic, she really can't bear to say it to the little doll who cried miserably.

Too cruel.

When the girl was at a loss, she saw the little boy who had just been taken to wash his hands by a colleague.

"A Yin," Lei Jing wiped her constant tears with his palm and told her, "The kitten will be fine."

He had just washed his hands, and the cold air of cold water was in the palm of his palm.

But Xia Yinyi didn't mind at all and sobbed at him, "Really, is it true?"

Lei Jing held her hand and nodded, "Yes."

Xia Yinzhi looked at his eyes, and a little hope gradually increased in his eyes. He also nodded with emphasis, "Today is Brother A Jing's birthday, and the kitten will definitely be fine."

Lei Jing pursed a smile and touched her head, "Yes."

No one noticed the fingertips of his other hand pinched the hem of his coat, revealing the same uneasiness.

But this uneasiness is more because if the final result is not satisfactory, he can imagine how sad the little bit in front of him would be.

When Xia Yinzhi's mood stabilized, Song Ouyang carried her to the bench in the corridor and sat.

The little girl hid in his arms without saying a word. After a while, she looked up at Song Ouyang, then Xia Tian, ​​and asked in a low voice, "Mom, can we take the kitten home?"

Xia Tian looked back at Song Ouyang after hearing this, and both of them saw the embarrassment from each other's eyes.

She didn't reply to the little girl's words and pinched her hand, "A Yin, mom understands your feelings very much, and sympathizes with the kitten's experience. She also hopes to bring it back, but," she paused, considering the words that could make her understand, "It is a little life that needs our care and care."

"You are still young, still in school, and your parents still have to work. You are very busy with work, so we don't have time to take good care of it."

"What if we take it home, you go to school and your parents go to work, and it's so small, what should I do at home?"

Xia Yinzhi listened, tears in his eyes.

She lowered her head, wiped away tears with the back of her hand, lay on Song Ouyang's chest and whimpered, without saying anything.

Xia Tian looked at her baby like this, but she was not strong enough, and her heart hurt, "Baby..."

She assumed that the kitten was really "Jimao Tianxiang" and could survive and patiently reason with her. "The kitten has many good friends here, and the brothers and sisters who came to give you candy just now will take good care of it here."

Song Ouyang felt uncomfortable, and he really thought about it and agreed to his baby's request without thinking. But as Xia Tian said, the responsibility was too great, and they could not rashly respond because of sympathy.

Seeing his baby daughter feeling sad and depressed, Song Ouyang sighed in his heart, but he could only pat her back with distress and comfort her.

"I can take the cat home," Lei Jing looked at Xia Yinzhi's swollen eyes, pursed her lips and looked at Xia Tian, ​​"You can ask Aunt Hong to take care of him during the day. When my sister and I get off school in the afternoon, we can take care of him."

When Xia Yinzhi heard this, he rubbed his eyes and burped, and gradually there was glory inside, looking at Xia Tian hopefully.

Xia Tian pondered for a moment and touched his hair, "A Jing, you still need to go home and discuss with your parents."

Lei Jing nodded, "Okay."

...

After more than two long hours, the door of the operating room finally opened.

Xia Yinzhi jumped off Song Ouyang's leg and ran to the doctor's leg and pulled her white coat. His tone was anxious and uneasy, "Aunt Doctor, has the kitten survived?

It survived right?

Yeah?"

The doctor took off his mask, squatted down and looked at her and smiled gently, "Yes, the kitten is very strong, it survived."

"Yeah—" Xia Yinzhi jumped up instantly and hugged the doctor, "Aunt Doctor, you are so great!"

“Then can I go in and see it?
To be continued...