There was a scholar who was hurrying in the mountains when he suddenly heard the sound of "meow meow" coming from nearby. The scholar stopped and searched for a long time, only to find that it was a small white cat that fell into the trap dug by the hunter. "Meow meow" looked up and asked for help.

When the little white cat saw the scholar, it screamed even more miserably. The scholar quickly found a long branch and stretched it into the trap. Fortunately, the trap was not very deep, and the little white cat clung to the branch and escaped deftly.

It was almost dark, and Shu Sheng saw that the little white cat was fine, so he continued to hurry. After walking half a mile, he looked back and saw a group of white Yingying not far behind him.

Shu Sheng was like an old hen, pricking his arms to drive away the little white cat. The little white cat stopped, and after a while he quickly chased after it.

Shu Sheng paused to think for a while, feeling that the little white cat with nowhere to go was very pitiful, so he picked her up and put her in his cage, and the little white cat followed Shu Sheng home with trembling.

Shu Sheng cooked a bowl of thin porridge and distributed it to the little white cat. He repeatedly said, "My family is too poor to open the pot, so you will hurry and find a rich family!"

The little white cat looked at the scholar and cried "meow meow" twice. In fact, she caught up with the scholar just to say thank you to him, but the scholar thought she had nowhere to go and carried it back home.

It was getting late, and the little white cat decided to stay one night before leaving.

In the evening, the little white cat had already purred and purred, and the scholar was still reading hard under the lamp. The little white cat woke up from its dream and heard the scholar reading, "Youyou Lu Ming, the apple of the eating field. I have a guest, and I can't understand it, but her squinting eyes seemed to see countless silverfish jumping on the sparkling river.

The little white cat decided not to leave because she fell in love with the scholar.

On weekdays, when the scholar was reading, the little white cat sat on the desk and listened motionless. The scholar studied ink, and she also accompanied him. The scholar was very lonely and often talked a lot with the little white cat.

The little white cat also had things to worry about. The scholar's family was too poor. After eating the last meal, the scholar was so thin that it could be blown away in a gust of wind.

The same kind of crops, other people's ears are big and heavy, all bent over and hung their heads, his is good, sparse and sparse, all deflated.

The same is chopping firewood, others chop for half a day is a big back, but scholars can't chop a few a day.

The little white cat was very anxious, but he couldn't help with these things!

One day, the little white cat went for a stroll by the river and accidentally dropped its tail in the river. A small carp thought it was food and couldn't wait to swim over and grab the little white cat's tail.

The little white cat was stunned, hurriedly ran over and grabbed the jumping carp, and ran home in a hurry. The little white cat put the carp at the scholar's feet, and the carp still beat itself.

The scholar was overjoyed, "Xiaobai, is this the fish you caught?" The little cat meowed twice.

Shu Sheng packed up the fish, stewed it, and gave the most fragrant fish belly to the little white cat. The little white cat looked at Shu Sheng's big mouth of fish, and hurriedly buried itself in the fish. She ate a few bites to see the scholar, and her mouth was full of happiness. It forgot to tell Shu Sheng that she actually prefers to eat raw fish.

Catching fish became the career of the little white cat. When he was lucky, the little white cat could catch several fish, and the scholar dried the unedible fish and saved it for winter.

At that time, Shu Sheng often sat in the sun, with a cute little white cat in his arms, saying things like "live rich and noble, don't forget each other" that the little white cat knew only a little bit.

Rich, that's a really tempting word.

Three years later, the scholar decided to go to Beijing for the exam, and the little white cat got into his box cage again. Follow him to bask in the wind and sun, live in a broken temple, and eat dried fish.

On the day Scholar High School topped the rankings, seeing Scholar riding a tall horse through the streets, the little white cat's heart sank, full of joy and relief.

Like all the old stories, the scholar married the prime minister's lady and lived in a three-way mansion.

The scholar's face was red, and the little white cat's bowl was filled with endless fish, but the little white cat was still unhappy, because he could no longer hear the scholar's reading voice. Everyone called him master, and he no longer hugged the little white cat to bask in the sun.

Madam didn't like cats and dogs, so she ordered the people to say, "Throw this cat in the backyard, don't let her die, if the master had not said that this cat had been with him through hardships, I wouldn't let him in, hum!"

A thick hand grabbed the skin on the back of the little white cat's neck and swung it, and the little white cat's head was dizzy. Anyway, he still remembered that the little white cat had shared hardships with him, and the little white cat's eyes were wet.

The little white cat had not seen the scholar for a long time. She felt that she was getting old and her hair was turning yellow. Every night, she would quietly stroll outside the window of the scholar's bedroom.

On that day, it was the birthday of the Emperor, and the scholar prepared gifts early to go to the palace to celebrate his birthday. Just as he was about to go out, the little white cat squatted at his feet with a carpet covered in mud in its mouth.

The lady shouted, "Master, your soap boots!" The scholar looked down and saw that the dirty carp was beating his soap boots with its tail. " The scholar frowned and kicked the carp and the little white cat away.

This kick cost the little white cat half its life. Fortunately, that was only half of it. This was the little white cat's last thought before it fainted.

When the little white cat woke up, it was lying on a dark king, with an old man with a white beard and a civet cat guarding it.

She's not dead, she's just moping every day.

The civet cat fawned on it every day, catching mice, dragonflies, butterflies… but it was always cold.

In the blink of an eye, it was winter, and the little white cat strolled to the frozen river alone. She remembered those cold, snowy days. She squatted on the ice to fish, with wooden feet and wooden faces.

While thinking wildly, the little white cat fell into the ice hole that people had cut out. Just as she was in a panic, the civet cat jumped into the ice water and pushed it out.

The little white cat cried with tears. The civet cat lost its life in order to save it, and she felt very sorry for him.

The civet cat purred and said, "You female cats are sentimental, aren't you just one life? I still have eight, why are you crying, but you are the one who is reckless and walks around. Are your eight lives lost like this?"

The little white cat shook its head, not wanting to explain to him how she had lost her eight lives, even though she remembered it clearly in her heart.

The first was that when she caught the fish and went home, she met a man on the way who wanted to snatch her fish, but she didn't give it. The man gave her a blow, so she died.

The second was that once she caught the largest carp, which was longer than the little white cat. The little white cat didn't want to spill its mouth, so it held it fiercely, but the carp dragged her into the water, so she was drowned.

The third was that she and the scholar went to Beijing to take the exam, and a carriage rushed over. She knocked the scholar away, and the carriage drove past her, killing her.

The fourth rule is that after the scholar gets married, his opponent bribes a cook to poison the scholar, and she sneaks into the kitchen and eats the plate of food in one go.

The fifth was that the scholar's son was playing in the backyard. A poisonous snake approached the young master quietly, and she pounced on him.

Later, the servants did not treat her well and lost three of her lives.

When she had only one life left, she thought of leaving, but she still couldn't let go of the scholar. She wanted to catch the fish for him again, but she was too weak to take the fish home in one breath. After resting three times on the way, she took the fish back.

However, she forgot that at this time Shu Sheng had eaten all kinds of delicacies, and she no longer cared about the skinny fish she caught.

Later, the little white cat and the flower tanuki got along. The flower tanuki was afraid that she would accidentally lose her life, and she was not even allowed to climb trees.

Little white cat, no, at this time, she is already an old white cat, lying in front of the door every day to bask in the sun, with fat that she is embarrassed by.

Sometimes, the little white cat will also remember the days of lying in the arms of scholars and basking in the sun, so long and so long.

However, she did not regret it. In her life, some people loved her with their lives. It was also a kind of perfection, wasn't it?