This time they had a goal and were much more careful.

...

"ah."

Zhuge Yun's eyes lit up.

"See it!"

“There’s there!”

Zhuge Yun stretched out his hand.

Instruct the specific location for the two people who are still confused.

...

"ah."

Under Zhuge Yun's instructions, Zhao Luzheng finally found the kitten.

“Finally found.”

...

"where?"

Zhang Bo, who was still confused, frowned.

...

"here."

Zhuge Yun and Zhao Luzheng directly turned Zhang Bo's head in the right direction.

"There."

"Did you see it?"

"At the feet of an old lady."

...

Zhang Bo narrowed his eyes.

In a few seconds...

"No-"

"Ah, I saw it!"

Zhang Bo's eyes lit up.

...

"You finally saw it."

Zhuge Yun and Zhao Luzheng both felt a little tired.

It was really not easy for Zhang Bo to see the kitten.

Is that kitten that hard to see?

They don't understand either.

...

Zhang Bo sneered.

After finding it, I felt like a kitten that I could see at a glance...

As for the situation that I couldn't find before...

He didn't know...

...

“What is it doing?”

Zhuge Yun was confused.

"Is it the old lady's kitten?"

...

“…It seems not?”

Zhao Luzheng murmured.

...

Opposite the street, the old lady looked at the kitten rubbing her feet with some distress.

"Oh, little guy."

The old lady tried hard to squat down and reached out to touch the kitten's head.

"I have something to do."

"I can't play with you."

"You go find someone else."

...

The old lady touched the kitten's head again and slowly got up.

"goodbye."

The old lady took a step forward.

Even though the kitten screamed behind him, the old lady did not look back.

This scene is really like...

...

"Grandma, don't throw away the kitten."

The little boy shouted.

...

The old lady paused.

She turned around.

...

The little boy shook his mother's hand and ran to the kitten.

He looked up at the old lady.

"The kitten is so pitiful."

"Don't throw away the kitten, okay?"

...

The little boy's voice attracted some passers-by to watch.

The little boy meant that the old lady threw the kitten away, and the passers-by looked at the old lady with disagreement.

What a cute kitten.

Why lose it?

The stray cat is very pitiful.

...

After a brief moment of stunned silence, the old lady smiled bitterly.

“It’s not my kitten.”

"It's also the first time I've seen it today."

...

The little boy and the passers-by were stunned.

"Isn't your cat?"

The little boy didn't believe it.

"But it keeps calling you."

"It's been rubbing you just now."

If you are not an old lady's cat, how could you be so close to the old lady?

Cats are not so close to anyone.

...
To be continued...