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    In the eyes of many people, Big Fat is just a quiet tabby cat that is a bit stronger and fatter than the other cats in the compound. Few people know that Big Fat was actually small and thin when he was a child.  Before she became fat, the old lady with white hair lived alone. Although her son had always wanted to take the old lady over, the old lady still preferred the compound where she had lived for decades, and she also rejected her son's suggestion to hire a nanny.  .  One day, the old lady saw someone raising a cat in the compound, and she became interested in raising a cat. She happened to be invited back to her hometown to attend a wedding banquet of a younger generation, so she planned to go back to her hometown to pick out a kitten and bring it back. She still preferred the cats in her hometown.  .  The old lady¡¯s hometown is in this province, not too far from the city. Every week, people from her hometown come to the provincial capital to do business and transport goods. Naturally, they will also come to visit the old lady. After all, some of them can  I still rely on the old lady's relationship to do business safely in the provincial capital. I will definitely come and go during the holidays.  It happened that the female cat at the visitor's house had given birth to cubs. I heard that the old lady wanted to catch a cat from her hometown and raise it, so she immediately agreed.  The old lady took the car arranged by her son and returned to her hometown. When she arrived at her hometown, she realized that there would be weddings for several younger generations in the next month or so. Although they were far apart by blood, the relationship between the older generations was there, and some people were enthusiastic.  To persuade her to stay, the old lady also thought it was too troublesome to travel back and forth to her hometown in the provincial capital, so she simply decided to stay in her hometown for a month or two before returning to the provincial capital. After all, many of her peers were getting older, and there was no telling when someone would leave again.  Be tough and talk more.  During this period, the old lady went to choose a cat. In fact, when the old lady went there, the litter of kittens was more than a month old, and all the strong and beautiful cats had been ordered, but the family did not tell the old lady.  , just let the old lady choose, and catch whichever one you like.  For that family, they often go to the provincial capital to transport goods, and they must have a good relationship with the old lady. Therefore, they want to please the old lady more than others in the village, as long as the old lady is satisfied with the cats they choose.  As for the other people who had come over and ordered a cat, they didn't care much. It was just a cat. They would say a few words of apology and have a drink, and the matter would be over.  But the family didn¡¯t expect that the old lady looked hard at the litter of kittens and finally picked the smallest one.  "This is the last one born. It can't compete with other kittens for food. They were born small and didn't eat as much as other kittens. It became more obvious after a month." The man comforted the female cat.  By the way, this female cat in his family is an old cat. She is familiar with people and does not run away from people like other cats. Even if the neighbors come to see the kittens, the female cat will not pay much attention to it. Now she sees her face.  The old lady was just a little wary and uneasy after the birth, but the host calmed down and became quiet again.  "This is the one I fell in love with at first sight." The old lady said, pointing to the obviously smaller cat cub that was squeezed into the corner by her brothers and sisters.  When she picks a cat, she just looks at the edge of her eyes, and if she likes one, she's sure of it.  The host wanted to persuade her, but seeing that the old lady was determined, she said no more.  This litter of four kittens has already been ordered, and his family plans to keep one more for himself. As for the youngest one, he originally planned to sell it when he grows up, but he didn't expect that the old lady took a fancy to him.  A week later, the family sent the cat to the old lady. The kitten was almost two months old. In the past few days, people came to pick up the cats one after another. There were only two left in the cat nest. Now they sent the youngest one over.  Only the one he planned to keep was left.  As for naming, few people in the village think of a name for the cat and give few suggestions in this regard.  The old lady saw that the kitten was thin and small, so she named it "Big Fat", hoping that the kitten would grow bigger and stronger in the future.  "Big fat!" The old lady held the big fat man with both hands and shouted his name several times.  The two-month-old fat boy was held in the palm of his hand. He shook his withered little body and looked at the old lady in front of him pitifully. He didn't scream loudly, and he looked smaller than other kittens.  Much weaker.  I went back to the provincial capital to raise him for a few months. He has gained a lot of weight and is not as shriveled as he was when he was a child. Every month, the old lady takes him to live in the military compound, and he is exposed to more new things.  The big fat cat is very clingy to the old lady. He doesn¡¯t need to be tied up with a leash. He doesn¡¯t run much, and he doesn¡¯t run around the house as energetically as other cats. He is one of the few cats.  However, even though Big Fatty is much quieter than other cats, he is still a cat after all.  Every cat will pay a price for its hand, and the price of being fat is that it has an indissoluble bond with instant noodles.  Once, the old lady took Big Fatty to live with her son again. The old lady was pulled out by a friend to chat, and Big Fatty was unattended in the house. He walked around the house, then climbed up along the legs of the table and took a look.  Things on the table.  There weren't many things on the table, except for a cup, and there was only a bag of instant noodles placed there.  The fat man stared at the bag of instant noodles for half a minute, but couldn't help but go over and touch it with his paw.  The sound made by the outer packaging bag of instant noodles made Big Fatty very curious. Just touching it cannot satisfy his curiosity. It also goesI stepped on it several times.  Click!  A sound different from that of an instant noodle bag made the big fat man pause for a moment, and then stepped even more joyfully.  Although you don't hear that "click" sound every time, you can still hear it if it happens more often.  So, when Big Fatty and his cat father came into the house, they saw Big Fatty squatting on the instant noodles, stepping hard on the edge of the instant noodles with his two front paws, and he kept hearing the sound of the noodles inside being broken.  When the fat cat dad took apart the instant noodles, he found that a lot of crumbs had fallen off the edge of the noodle inside. After all, the fat man was not that heavy now. The noodle was generally good, but many small pieces were broken off by stepping on the edge.  crumbs.  The next day, Big Fat Cat Daddy looked at the clean table before going out, then returned to the house and took out a bag of instant noodles from the cardboard box in the corner, shook it to hear how many crumbs were inside, and then placed the instant noodles on the table.  Up, in the same position as yesterday.  When he came back in the afternoon, he saw the fat man squatting on the instant noodles and taking a nap.  Holding the big fat man away, he picked up the bag of instant noodles and shook it. From the sound, he knew that there were much more crumbs than when he took it out in the morning.  The fat man, who was still a little confused after being carried away from his nap, looked at the person in front of him and called out twice in confusion.  Big Fat Cat Daddy let go of the instant noodles, bent his legs and lowered his body to look at the same level as Big Fatty, "You like playing with instant noodles, right?" Big Fatty yawned.  "Okay, you'll have to squat in the future." So, as long as the old lady brought him here, he would have to squat for instant noodles for a while, and then it would progress to the point where he would be punished for squatting if he did something wrong.  There are several retired military dogs in the compound here. Usually someone will go over and do some simple training for them. The retired military dogs are no longer in peak condition. These simple trainings just let them move around.  Unexpectedly, on a whim, Big Fat and his cat father took Big Fat and went there.  Fortunately, those military dogs obeyed the orders and did not show aggression towards the big fat man.  The fat guy wasn't afraid either. I don't know if it was because he was too nervous or he was just bold. After getting along with them for a few days, he started playing with them.  Later, every time Big Fat was brought over, he would "play" with those military dogs. To him, it was playing, but in fact he was training with those dogs.  Because of the cat's own advantages, it is very easy for it to overcome obstacles and so on. It is no wonder that it treats it as a play from the beginning.  Seeing that Big Fat's receptive ability is so strong, the cat father started to think again. He found someone to set up a small stove to give Big Fat a "class". He did not forcefully change Big Fat's temperament, but just let Big Fat learn to stay away from some dangerous objects, such as catching fish.  Mouse traps, cat traps, etc.  In many training tasks, Big Fatty couldn't be as perfect as those military dogs, and sometimes he even caused trouble. Originally, the training missions of several military dogs were going well, but when Big Fatty made a mistake, the steps of the dogs were disrupted.  Fortunately, it didn't cause any big trouble, and it didn't run around. Even if it ran, it wouldn't go far. After disappearing for a while, it would find a high ground and start calling people.  Others won't say anything for the sake of his cat father.  Cats will not obey orders as completely as dogs, and the people who train military dogs will not have strict requirements on them like military dogs. Many times, the fat man will squat on the side and watch the training of the military dogs, or run around with him.  .  Others think it doesn¡¯t matter. Anyway, this cat is just here to fight. It just runs around. No one will hit it if it does something wrong during the training. It¡¯s very easy.  But the old lady didn't. Seeing the big fat man running and jumping with those military dogs, the old lady felt distressed. In the old lady's heart, the military training was very tiring, and the military dogs were also tired. When she thought about it, her big brother  Being fat must also be tiring. I can¡¯t control the big fat and follow me around, so I can only put more effort into the food.  Therefore, even though the amount of exercise is not small, the fat body is still full. I took it to the veterinarian for a check-up, and they couldn't explain the reason. They only said that it was probably the same as humans, eating the same food and exercising the same amount.  There are fat and thin people.  Big Fatty was taught to play Morse code games by his cat father since he was a child. He can play some simple Morse code games proficiently, just like he understands those short instructions during training, and can repeat them according to the instructions.  Of course, this is not as good as Black Carbon and General, a more profound Morse code game, and Big Fatty can't accept it. After all, it is not as special as those two.  Even so, in the eyes of many people, Big Fat is already considered the elite among cats.  It¡¯s just that as the days go by, fat people become more and more ¡°rich¡±, and they lose a little bit of elite flavor in everyone¡¯s eyes. Who¡¯s elite would be a fat person?  The first year after Big Fat was adopted by the old lady, the old lady took her family home to worship her ancestors during the New Year, and she also took Big Fat with her.  That night when he returned to the village, Big Fat had a fight with two cats in the village who were stealing his own salted fish. They were still one against two. They chased and beat the two cats so much that they howled. The two cats did not dare to go to the door of Big Fat's old house for a short period of time.  Going forward, even if the old lady left the old house with the fat man, the two cats would only cautiously return home after two weeks.Wandered around in a circle.  The family that originally gave the cat to him was confused when he saw how fat it was. How could he become the strongest when he was clearly the smallest and skinniest cat in the litter?  It is stronger than its brothers and sisters. Look at the ferocious look during the fight two days ago, and then think about the way village leader Lao Wang¡¯s cat was pinned to the ground and bitten and screamed, tsk!  ¡°Perhaps because he was robbed of food by his brothers and sisters when he was a child, Big Fatty was very protective of his food when he grew up. In the East District compound, the police chief and Ah Huang never grabbed Big Fatty¡¯s food. They couldn¡¯t beat him and they didn¡¯t dare to snatch it.  One time, a cat from the West District compound came over. While the door to the balcony was open, Big Fat followed three other cats out for a walk. Then he followed the smell and went in to steal some food. Big Fatty who came back caught him.  The big fat man who was walking home slowly became spartan when he saw this. He rushed over at a speed that was far out of proportion to his stature, pressed the cat to the ground and bit him, causing the cat to scream in agony. The cat was finally injured.  He broke free and escaped out the door. A handful of hair on his ears was bitten off. The fat man didn't give up. He chased the cat out of the East District compound door, suppressing the cat and kicking it several times in the process.  Since then, the cat has not even entered the gate of the East District compound, and will avoid the big fat cat when he sees it while walking on campus.  Although he protects his food, he does not eat randomly and rarely eats what others give him. Even if he is someone he knows in the compound, he may not give him face.  Generally speaking, although Big Fatty is not particularly friendly to other animals, it will not take the initiative to attack unless it is robbed of food or encounters dangerous objects.  It usually looks very harmless. At first glance, it looks like a fluffy and docile cat doll. Some people say that Big Fatty is too lively. With other cats in the compound in front of him, Big Fatty looks like a slow old man.  It is much quieter than Ah Huang, but for the elderly, this can be regarded as an advantage, it is very worry-free.  The balcony on the first floor of Building B in East District Compound uses that kind of cement guardrail. It¡¯s probably because of the first floor. The railings on the balcony of Big Fatty¡¯s house are wider than those of the people upstairs. They usually put two pots of flowers on them, and sometimes the old lady  I also took out the insoles and put them there to dry in the sun, but there was a special place on the railing for the big fat guy. The big fat guy always liked to squat in a fixed position.  Someone once joked to an old lady, "Does your fat family have obsessive-compulsive disorder?" The old lady laughed and said nothing.  Just like a trained warrior, Big Fatty guards the same place on the balcony at the same time every day. He looks a little dazed and careless with his eyes squinted, but his ears that move from time to time due to subtle noises show that he is.  Very alert.  People in the compound seem to be used to seeing the fat civet flower squatting there quietly on the balcony with squinted eyes at a certain time.  The children who used to carry small schoolbags and sing "The Sun Shines in the Sky" walking past the building have changed to riding bicycles in a hurry, or have walked out of the house to fight for the future further away, but every time we go home  , when passing by this building, I will still habitually look at the balcony on the first floor, and then say to my friends next to me: "Look, he is big fat. He has been squatting there since I was a child."  The summer wind blows gusts, bringing with it the rustle of leaves.  The old lady was making cold cakes in the kitchen and planned to take them to her son tomorrow. Her grandson called yesterday and said he wanted to eat them.  The fat man who had just finished eating walked out of the room with his mouth raised. When he walked to the balcony, the fat man looked at a relatively hidden corner of the balcony. He didn't find the key, so he looked away and walked a few steps.  Squatting on the balcony floor, he slowly licked his paws and wiped his face, then jumped up on the fence, squatted on its fixed spot, squinted his eyes and took a nap.  There is a tree in front of the building, and its leaves block the scorching sunshine. There is just enough shade for the fat man to squat there, so it will not be too hot.  While he was squatting, the fat man¡¯s ears moved.  A Chihuahua came here chasing the police chief. The police chief didn¡¯t even look at Big Fatty. He ran past the building and disappeared in the blink of an eye. He planned to go to Xiaohua¡¯s place to take refuge.  The Chihuahua who had not caught the cat looked around, his eyes fell on the fat man squatting on the balcony railing, and he immediately bared his teeth and barked.  "Woof woof woof woof!" It is estimated that the puppies provoked by the Sheriff all have a sense of hostility towards cats, so when they saw the fat man squatting on the balcony with a "none of my business" look, they barked at him  Unfortunately, the balcony was too high. Even if he jumped up hard, he couldn't reach it. He could only scream, but there was no other way.  The big fat man opened his eyes a little and looked down at the Chihuahua.  If the enemy does not move, I will not move; if the enemy moves, I will remain as steady as a mountain.  Without making any noise or shouting, the big fat man just stared in silence.  The screams of the little Chihuahua below gradually became quieter, and then it retreated, then retreated again, barked twice, and then left in a gray manner.  Seeing that the puppy was gone, the big fat man slowly turned back, yawned, and continued to nap with squinted eyes.
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