Farmhouse Green Plum

Chapter 347 Recognizing the Lord

Song Ying smiled apologetically, "It's my carelessness that made me forget about this. Since the cat was given to me, how can I keep it in the mansion? I will go and tell the old lady tomorrow that I will pay for the cat's meals from now on."

After saying this, she felt that this was like using the Shunan County Lord to threaten them, so she added, "If the old lady has a lot of things to do, it will be the same if she returns to Mother Fang."

Chun Liu said hurriedly, "We can't do that. If a family like ours has to rely on my sister to pay for a kitten, wouldn't it be a joke if people told others about it?"

Someone immediately agreed, "Yes, this is Aunt Lian's cat, and it should be kept by the mansion. Sister takes good care of it day and night, which is already a great help to us."

Song Ying's mouth twitched when he heard this. These words sounded a bit flattering. They were not like this before. Their attitude was just more warm.

At this moment, these maids wished they could go back to the afternoon and cook her a full cat meal, but by discarding some leftover meat and internal organs, they could gain friendship with Song Ying. Then, when they buy pancreas from her in the future, they would have the nerve to ask her for a lower price.

In the past, they were so friendly to Song Ying because of Dr. Lin's kindness, and they were somewhat unwilling in their hearts. But now it is different. Song Ying has a friend who can make pancreas, and they can get substantial benefits by having a good relationship with her.

Xiaolu took advantage of being closer to Song Ying and pulled her to sit down. "It's just some leftovers. If you don't feed them to cats or dogs, they will be thrown away anyway. You don't have to be polite."

Song Ying naturally didn't believe this. How could all the meat scraps be fed to the cats and dogs? The Shen family was indeed very good to their servants, but they were not always fed with meat and vegetables.

These scraps were the benefits for the maids and old women working in the kitchen, who either shared them or secretly cooked them for their own consumption.

Seeing that they insisted on not taking it, Song Ying thought for a moment and said, "Tangtang is officially recovered today, and I want to celebrate it. Please give it some real meat, no leftovers."

As she said this, she handed the money over again.

Just as Xiaolu was about to speak, Song Ying spoke up again, "I accepted the scraps from you sisters, but I can't let you pay for me to raise a cat for this real meat."

Xiaolu and the others looked at each other, but couldn't find the words to refuse. They couldn't say that they could quietly take some out of their regular meat, right?

Although they have been doing this all the time, Song Ying, who often comes to the kitchen, probably knows about it, but she can't say it out loud.

There was no other way, so the older Chun Liu could only take the money on behalf of Fang's mother, "Sister, you are so kind to the kitten. The kitten is really blessed to be with you, but the money for a meal of meat for the kitten is not enough."

As she said this, she took out 5 cents and returned the rest to Song Ying. She then went to get some chicken and duck meat herself, chopped them up and put them in the pot to steam.

Song Ying put away the remaining money and decided to come every now and then to ask for some real meat. He not only gave Tangtang extra food but also gave her money.

When the meat was steamed, she took out two coins and handed them to Chunliu, "I'm sorry for delaying your meal. You must accept this little bit of hard work. Otherwise, I won't bother you again."

Chunliu declined, "It's not a big deal. It's just a matter of cutting it twice and putting it in the pot. The fire in the kitchen is already burning. It's not a big deal."

But Song Ying insisted, "I can't take pulses or prescribe medicine for people yet, so I can't make any money. I can only give 2 cents, which is embarrassing. If you don't accept it, I will be too embarrassed to bother you again in the future."

Chunliu had no choice but to accept it.

Song Ying went back with the cat food. When she opened the door, the kitten was waiting at the door again. It smelled the meat in her hand and meowed impatiently.

Song Ying quickly put it down and fed it. This time it didn't whimper, but it still ate very quickly. It didn't slow down until it had finished half a bowl. It must have been full.

After it finished eating, Song Ying took the bowl outside to wash it, and when he returned to the house, it had already licked its paws and washed its face, and was squatting far away under the window opposite.

It turned out that the reason I was close to her before was because I was too hungry.

Song Ying sighed, ignored it, and turned to record the results of the day's prescription. After she finished writing, while waiting for the ink to dry, she saw the kitten slowly approaching.

When he walked to the small table, he hesitated for a while, then he mustered up the courage to come over and roll around at her feet.

Song Ying was stunned, squatted down and looked at the kitten: "Tangtang, what are you doing?"

Of course the kitten couldn't answer her. It stood up and rubbed its head against her feet and legs.

"You're really not afraid of me anymore!"

Song Ying was very surprised. This kitten was amazing. It was obviously not so afraid of her anymore when it was at Aunt Lian's house before. But she didn't expect that after she brought it home, it started to be afraid of her again and hid under the bed every time. After so many days, it was finally not afraid anymore!

She reached out her hand and tried to touch it. The kitten did not dodge. Instead, it leaned its head against her palm and rubbed it, meowing softly once or twice from time to time.

The fluffy touch and soft voice made Song Ying's heart melt. It's so cute!

She simply used both hands to touch and rub the kitten, but the kitten didn't seem to be happy with her touching its body. It only cooperated when she touched its head and loved to rub against it.

"So you like being patted on the head!"

Song Ying followed it and kept touching its head for a long time. Finally, the kitten was satisfied and went back to its nest to sleep.

Song Ying didn't rub it enough, but thinking that the kitten had just recovered from a serious illness, it would be bad to disturb its sleep, so he put away the writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone on the table and went to bed.

While lying on the bed, she realized belatedly that the cat was recognizing its owner and accepting her.

This realization made her even happier.

Maybe because I was in a good mood, I slept better than usual.

When she woke up the next day, she felt refreshed and played with the kitten for a long time before rushing to the clinic.

While there were no patients, she quickly took the stove ash, added water to filter out the residue, and then left it there.

When Luo Yanxing arrived near noon, he told them about Doctor Lin's method and went to buy a pig pancreas. Because it was not easy for Luo Yanxing to come to the city, the water made from wood ash was only left to stand for the whole morning before they used it directly.

The pig pancreas was hammered into a paste, and the supernatant made from soybean powder and wood ash was added. This time the pancreas was not black, and was even whiter than the original one.

Everyone was very surprised. Although it still needed to dry for a while before they could try it out, they could already guess the result.

"What should we do with the pancreas? We can't waste it. How about I try to sell it?" Luo Yanxing came to the city today with the intention of trying to sell it, but he didn't expect that Song Ying had a better idea.