Cui Tao looked at the monthly calendar at home, and unconsciously, it had been more than a month since he came to Huang Jiaxi's house.

Regarding the reality of being reborn as a dog, Cui Tao went through a huge process of psychological adaptation from the initial rejection to the slow acceptance. This warm family of three gave him too much warmth and touch, giving him the courage to live.

He also made a few good friends, the Stray Cat Bard, the Corgi Napoleon, the Border Shepherd Edison, the VIP and the Schnauzer......

Maybe in the future, I will meet more dog friends.

Every night when the night is quiet, his heart will also feel homesick, even though he has completely forgotten his hometown. And for his past life, the depths of his memory have become more and more blurred.

Maybe after a while, I will no longer remember that I was still alone......

He has been struggling to overcome the transformation from man to dog.

From the way you walk, the way you eat, the way you drink...... to adjust to a new life. Even he slowly adjusted his biological clock to adapt to the life of a dog.

"French fries, can't find my comb?" Guo Fu always couldn't find a comb to comb her hair before going out.

"Where's my eraser?, fries, help me find them under the bed!" Huang Jiaxi always lost his eraser.

"Where's the key? French fries, did you take my key bag?" Huang Jinglun often looked for the key in a hurry.

Cui Tao feels like a nanny for their family, specializing in treating incurable diseases. However, he is also willing to do this kind of thing, which shows that he has the value and meaning of existence.

He likes to be touched and complimented by others, which is the greatest affirmation of him.

"37.8 degrees, still a little low-grade fever. Guo Fu looked at the thermometer and frowned.

After school today, Huang Jiaxi's face was a little ugly. Guo Fu noticed something unusual, touched her forehead with her hand, and found that it was a little hot. I measured it with a thermometer just now, and sure enough, there was a low temperature.

Huang Jiaxi's mood was also a little low, and she locked herself in a small room, and Cui Tao heard the sound of her throwing toys.

"If you don't take it, I won't take any medicine!" she was a little resistant, and there were precursors of depression.

Guo Fu held a bowl of porridge and sat helplessly on the edge of Huang Jiaxi's bed.

She never told Huang Jiaxi the true condition, and kept hiding it from her, lying to her that this is a lozenge that helps digestion, and other children will eat it.

But as time went by, Huang Jiaxi gradually felt that the lozenges he took were medicines.

Cui Tao feels that Huang Jiaxi is usually quite normal, and children will inevitably encounter a little setback in school or life, and it is normal to have a little emotion. Cui Tao really can't understand that she will be related to depression.

"Other people's children don't take medicine, and I don't either!" Huang Jiaxi has a very stubborn temper.

"This is not an lozenge, it's your fever reducer. If you eat your forehead, it won't be hot, and you will be comfortable......" Guo Fu coaxed.

Cui Tao brought a wet towel in his mouth, Guo Fu took the towel and wiped Huang Jiaxi's face. Huang Jiaxi couldn't resist it, and reluctantly swallowed a tablet of antipyretics.

Guo Fu helped her take off her coat, let her lie down to rest, and then gently covered the quilt. Cui Tao was lying on the floor, he was going to accompany the poor little girl.

"Fries, are you there?" Huang Jiaxi, who was lying on the bed, called softly.

Cui Tao raised his head and responded with a "......" with his teeth.

"I think it's very annoying to be a child, I have to go to school, eat lozenges every day, and I have a bunch of homework when I get home. I heard that I still have to study for 12 years before I can go to university, and then I have a master's degree and a doctorate after college...... Isn't it true that people have been doing their homework all their lives?" Huang Jiaxi muttered to himself.

On all roads to success, reading is a shortcut. Cui Tao knew that Huang Jiaxi was still young, and she couldn't listen to many big truths, even if the adults said it, she wouldn't understand.

Only in the process of growing up can a person slowly comprehend and slowly find his purpose in life.

"If you can play with your friends every day, how happy it will be......" Huang Jiaxi stretched his expression.

Cui Tao climbed onto her bed and pulled the quilt she had fallen to prevent her from catching a cold.

"Fries, I think you're smart. Huang Jiaxi grabbed Cui Tao's two front feet. "Sometimes I feel like I'm lonely and I can only talk to you. ”

Cui Tao thought to himself, after all, I was a top student at a prestigious university in my previous life, and my IQ must be stronger than you, a first-grade elementary school student. Don't underestimate that I'm a dog, there are some things that you humans can't do, but dogs can do well.

As for loneliness...... Maybe the family is only child now. In dual-income families, parents spend relatively little time with their children, and there is a psychological gap between children. Many families will have pets, more to give children spiritual comfort.

It is gratifying that he can become a good friend that Huang Jiaxi trusts. Cui Tao is also quite proud of this.

He climbed up to Huang Jiaxi's desk and saw two blue jars of medicine. What would this depression medicine taste like? He hadn't tasted it.

He thinks it could be something like a tranquilizer, which relaxes dopamine in the brain or paralyzes the nervous system.

Perhaps it was the drowsiness effect of the antipyretic medicine that worked, Huang Jiaxi muttered to himself for a while, closed his eyes, and gradually fell asleep.

Looking at the family photo of a family of three on Huang Jiaxi's table, Cui Tao thought of pitying the hearts of parents all over the world.

He jumped lightly on the floor, glanced at the lovely Huang Jiaxi who was sleeping soundly, and then stretched out his front paws and turned off the lamp on the bedside table.

Don't worry too much about the future, after all, so many people care about you and take care of you. Have a good dream, and may tomorrow be all right!

Cui Tao walked out of Huang Jiaxi's bedroom and closed the door.

In the living room, he heard Huang Jinglun's voice, and it turned out that he had already gone home from work.

"How many degrees does it get, is it better?" Huang Jinglun asked non-stop.

Guo Fu continued: "I had some low temperatures, I gave her some antipyretics, and she is still sleeping." I'm worried about her depression now, will it get worse?"

After Huang Jinglun heard this, he ran to look at the monthly calendar and gestured on it with his finger. "It's almost time, I'll make an appointment with Dr. Dong next week, it's almost time for a follow-up." ”

"I'm a little worried that she will know about her illness, she will feel different from other children, and I don't want her to be hurt......" Guo Fu's voice was a little choked.

"None of us can stop our child from growing up, and sooner or later, she will know about her condition. Not only her, but also us, let's face it bravely with her......" Huang Jinglun encouraged Guo Fudao.

And me, I will also help Huang Jiaxi!" Cui Tao shouted in his heart.