Seeing that the old lady was so anxious, Song Guyan really thought it was a child, and it wasn't until the old lady said that she didn't bite or not that she reacted.

If the child is lost, it is definitely the entire sub-bureau that is all dispatched, all on the lookout for children who may match their physical appearance. But if the dog is gone, it may just be a revelation to find the dog, and maybe a patrol officer will just meet the lost Wang.

People are still more important than pets. The police force of the entire substation is very limited, and there is really not so much time to spend on a lost dog.

The old grandmother saw that Song Guyan seemed to have canceled something, and immediately became anxious: "Little girl, I am such a grandson, you must help me find it." ”

Song Guyan is not very easy to explain, after all, the grandmother does treat her dog as a baby, but objectively speaking, no matter how precious it is, it is just a pet, and it is really not worth the whole team to dispatch.

"Don't worry, I'll help you find it. ”

"Sniff!" Song Guyan put the dog chain near Zhou You's nose.

Zhou You didn't dislike the old grandmother, although she spoke babblingly, but she didn't stalk her. When facing Song Guyan, there was still some fear.

If this is a middle-aged woman, a baby in one mouth, a dog son in one mouth, and still arrogant, maybe Zhou You will go on strike.

There are some differences in the smell of dogs and dogs, even if they are in a litter, there are differences in smell. Of course, humans can't detect it, and only police dogs can tell it.

After discerning the smell, Zhou You chased him out.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely help you get your grandson back, you can rest first. Song Guyan settled the old lady and followed up.

The scorching sun shone on the ground, and the temperature of the ground continued to rise, and the hot air flow surged, which also made it more difficult to find.

Zhou You stuck out his tongue, the weather was too hot, and after a few steps of running, a lot of sweat was lost.

Woo Woo ~ Roughly determined a direction, the tour gradually increased the speed.

The smell is so high, the smell spreads too quickly, and the recognition decreases a lot. You can only find another way to catch up in the direction where the smell is more obvious.

"Wang~"

"Wang-"

In the small garden, a group of stray dogs are fighting in the field. Zhou You tried hard to smell it, and the latest smell pointed in this direction, but further on, the smell of many stray dogs was mixed together, and it was difficult for Zhou You to find the target accurately.

"Wang-" Zhou You signaled that he had determined the direction, and the rest would be handed over to Song Guyan to deal with.

Song Guyan looked at the chaotic group fight scene, and he also had a headache.

Yellow hair: Strong limbs, docile personality, usually introverted?

There are also a few stray dogs with yellow hair, and as for what is docile and introverted, it feels more like an old lady deliberately praising her pet. It's all in a mess, where is it still docile.

More than a dozen dogs fought together, and Song Guyan tried his best to observe each dog.

"Yellow hair~Yellow hair~" Song Guyan muttered, and quickly focused on a little yellow dog.

It has long hair like a golden retriever, but it is only medium in size, and it is a tiger and a tiger in a fight, and it doesn't seem to be like a golden retriever's docile character. Song Guyan was able to determine that this pastoral dog should be the grandmother's, because among this group of stray dogs, only it had a collar around its neck.

To put it nicely, it is called a Chinese pastoral dog, and if it is ordinary, it is actually a soil dog. Compared with cute and invincible, pure-blooded pet dogs, most of the pastoral dogs are mixed-breed skewers. Of course, because of the mixed breed, the earth dogs are generally more intelligent, less squeamish, less demanding on food, and can fill their stomachs with leftovers.

The stray dogs, who were spreading joy, saw someone coming, and slowed down a little with each other. The two groups of stray dogs are fighting for turf and turf, and they are still very vigilant.

Zhou You has also been in contact with stray dogs before, and I also know that they are living on the edge of life and death, and they have a deep wariness of humans.

Song Guyan couldn't cry or laugh when he looked at Huang Mao, it doesn't matter if the stray dogs fight, what are you going to do.

Picked up a stone and scared the stray dogs a little.

"Shhhh

"Shhh

Song Guyan deliberately made a loud noise, and the stray dogs immediately separated and began to run away.

Huang Mao also wanted to run away with the stray dog, but Song Guyan's eyes were quick and he held it down.

"Wang~"

"Wang-"

"Woo woo~"

Huang Mao felt a great threat and couldn't help barking.

"Well, I'll take you back. Song Guyan coaxed as he took out the training rope and buckled the collar around his neck.

"Okay, let's go!" Song Guyan pulled Huang Mao.

Where is Huang Mao willing, lying on the ground and not moving.

Song Guyan didn't talk nonsense, and dragged Huang Mao forward.

In the face of absolute power, it is useless to play tricks. Huang Mao was also smart, knowing that he couldn't resist, so he reluctantly got up and followed behind Song Guyan.

"Momo, woo, you're finally back!" The old lady saw the little yellow hair coming back, and immediately rushed over.

The brain is a little confused, but the body is still very agile.

"Woo~" The little yellow hair jumped into the old lady's arms, and she was so happy.

Momo, who is three or four years old, has a child's mind. When you have fun, you naturally forget that you still have your master. But when I see my grandmother again, I am still very excited.

"Next time, don't run around again, hurry up and thank my sister. The old lady said to Momo.

Momo stood up, clenched his two paws into fists, and made a gesture towards Song Guyan.

"Momo is very smart!" Song Guyan couldn't help but praise.

Watching the policewoman praise her grandson, the old lady was very proud: "It learned it when it watched TV, and it learned it by itself." ”

Song Guyan took off the trainer and replaced the old lady's dog chain.

"When you go out in the future, you must lead Momo and don't let it run around. Running away and biting someone is a very troublesome thing. Song Guyan couldn't help but admonish.

If it were someone else, maybe Song Guyan would have to educate him seriously, but the old lady was also quite pitiful, and Song Guyan could only speak tactfully.

The old lady nodded quickly.

"You're a good girl, if only my granddaughter could be like you, and don't dislike me at all as an old woman. ”

Song Guyan suddenly couldn't cry or laugh. Although she knew that her granddaughter this time must be a granddaughter in a physiological sense, but with the dog grandson of Huang Mao by her side, Song Guyan really didn't feel very honored.

As soon as people get old, they talk more, and the old lady chatters and chatters.

The grandmother has a son and a daughter, and each has a family, but she is not around.

Momo is a stray dog that inadvertently ran into his grandmother's house two or three years ago. The old grandmother looked at the dog pitiful, so she gave her something to eat, and who knew that the dog would not leave.

When you are young, you raise children, when you are middle-aged, you take care of your granddaughter, and when you are old, you are alone. The old lady doesn't blame anyone, her children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, but she is very lonely.

Momo has become her companion and her bond.

Zhou You looked at Momo who was spreading joy on the grass, and was full of emotion for a while.

Perhaps, this is really just a dog, or even just a Chinese pastoral dog, not handsome, not cute, and always naughty. But it is it, accompanying the old man, never abandoning.

has raised children all his life, but in the end, only Momo is by his side.

I have to say, it's a great irony.