"When did it appear?" Zhang Zi'an asked. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Just now!an hour ago...... No more than two hours at most!" replied the middle-aged man.

Zhang Zi'an pondered for a moment, calculated the time, and asked, "What did you feed it in the morning?"

"As usual, fried rice with egg sausage and some greens in it. ”

"How much did you feed?"

"Just a bowl. ”

"How big is the bowl?"

The man gestured with his hand, and it was a large bowl, although it was not a sea bowl, but it was two laps larger than an ordinary bowl.

"And then I didn't eat anything else in the morning?"

"Nope. The man replied firmly.

"Are you sure?" asked Zhang Zi'an, puzzled.

"What's so uncertain about this? I feed it like this every day, and it eats well!" The man's tone became unkind again, thinking that Zhang Zi'an was going to shirk his responsibility.

"Eggs, sausages, rice haven't gone bad?"

"Nonsense! Everyone in our family eats this, can we eat it if it goes bad?" the man roared.

"Calm down. I'll have to ask to find out what's going on. Zhang Zi'an remained calm.

He turned his eyes and noticed that the little fat tiger wanted to say something, but he seemed to be afraid that his father would be angry, so he didn't dare to say it. So he bent down and asked kindly, "Does the calf have anything else to eat?" if you want to save it, you must tell the truth." ”

The middle-aged man frowned, and was about to have a seizure, but he saw his son's expression, which he was very familiar with, and he would have such an expression whenever his son didn't finish his homework or failed the exam and wanted to fool him through. He suddenly sighed in his heart, and asked with a straight face, "Did you feed it anything else after breakfast?"

The little fat tiger finally stopped crying, and was frightened by his father's cold face, and cried again, "Woo...... I wanted to eat a few pieces of the box of meat muffins that my grandmother gave me yesterday, and the calf saw that I was hungry for it, so I fed it a few pieces......"

The man asked, "How many pieces did you feed?"

The little fat tiger glanced at his father's face and whispered, "No...... Not a few ......."

"How many pieces are a few pieces, and it's so hard to say a word, you're going to kill me!" the man yelled, stamping his foot angrily.

As a mother, Liu Wenying couldn't stand it, she didn't want to watch this excitement and didn't want to cause trouble, but she couldn't pretend not to see someone bullying her child. She pushed Yueyue to Zhao Qi, took two steps forward and said, "You have something to say, what are you doing to scare children......? You see this kid is too scared to speak......"

was suddenly inserted into a bar, the man was very displeased, and glanced at Liu Wenying, "My family's education method is like this, what's the matter with you?"

"You...... You ......" Liu Wenying was angry, pointing at him speechless.

Zhao Qi pulled her from behind, meaning let's leave it alone, Zhang Zi'an poked out the basket and let him solve it by himself. Even so, Zhao Qi also quietly took out his mobile phone and pressed 110, but he didn't dial it out, just in case.

"Everybody's at ease. Zhang Zi'an inserted between them, separating them, "The priority is not to educate the children, but to see what is wrong with the ball." ”

He squatted down and put his hand on the shoulder of the little fat tiger, "Little friend, you must not hide it at this time, if you feed it something, how much you have fed, you must tell it honestly, otherwise it will delay its condition, and even if it is cured, it may be disabled." ”

The little chubby tiger peeked at his father, then at the listless Samoyed, and lowered his head.

"Hey...... Feed a ...... One ...... "Little Fat Tiger" and "One" did not come out for a long time.

"Got a piece?" the man asked.

"Hey...... Half ......"

The man's eyes widened in shock, "You two finished eating that three-pound box of biscuits?"

The little chubby tiger took a few steps back before nodding.

"I wasn't hungry in the morning and didn't eat a few bites of rice...... After a while I was hungry again, so I went to eat biscuits......"

"You just want to eat cookies so you deliberately skip meals in the morning!" the man knows himself too well as a bear child, and no matter what new snacks he gets, he can't put them all away for a few days, and he always eats them all quickly. The child's mother was afraid that he would grow too fat and would not let him eat like this, so he did not eat the main meal properly and ate snacks on an empty stomach. The child's mother was even more afraid that he would be hungry, so she didn't care.

However, the problem is that the Samoyed is not like the little fat tiger, it is already full in the morning.

Zhang Zi'an asked again: "Did it go to drink water after eating?"

Chubby Tiger nodded again.

"Have you eaten anything else?"

"Also...... And an apple ......"

Several adults were speechless for a moment, this Nima is too edible. People can't stand eating so much, let alone a half-sized puppy.

"It's no wonder," Mr. Zhang said, "that it eats too much, can't digest it, and holds on." ”

Although the middle-aged man also felt that this was possible, he was still skeptical, "Are you sure?"

Zhang Zi'an pointed to Samoyed's abdomen and said, "You guys come and touch it, touch it, touch its last rib." ”

The little chubby tiger wanted to touch it, but was slapped off by his father.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand on his own.

Zhang Zi'an reminded again: "Be sure to touch it lightly." The last rib of the dog is thin and soft, especially since it is still a puppy, and it is easy to break if you press it hard. ”

The middle-aged man touched the position pointed by Zhang Zi'an.

"How can you tell if the dog is full? After feeding, touch it here, and feel its stomach prop up to the last rib, which means that it is full, and then it will not feed it no matter how much it begs, and it will hold on to it. You feel where its stomach is now. It had eaten enough in the morning, and it was fed biscuits, and when it drank water after feeding, the biscuits immediately swelled in its stomach, and it was no wonder that it felt better. The dog is too small to eat that much. ”

The man immediately felt it, this Nima's stomach was about to burst, no wonder he vomited and diarrhea, this is the mechanism of gastrointestinal self-protection.

"Little rabbit cub, let you feed blindly!

The middle-aged man's old face turned red, and he raised his hand to scare the little fat tiger, but in the end he was not willing to fight.

The little fat tiger simply hid behind Zhang Zi'an and looked at his father with a weak heart.

Zhang Zi'an educated Chubby Tiger: "Don't feed blindly in the future, this time it should be no big deal, just buy some medicine and eat it." Don't feed it today, it should be fine tomorrow. ”

"I'm really sorry, boss, I was too reckless this time! I almost wronged you!" The middle-aged man blushed and had a thick neck, and there were Zhao Qi and Liu Wenying watching next to him, which made him even more embarrassed.