Seeing that the husky was happy, Qianqian was also happy to clap her little hands, rubbed her oily hand on the husky's fur twice, staggered to her feet, and ran in the direction of her father.

"The husky is happy now, is Qianqian also happy?" Wang Jie hugged the little girl who was in his arms, touched her head with a smile, and asked.

Uh-huh!

Qianqian nodded vigorously, yawned, leaned her little head on Wang Jie's chest, and closed her eyes.

"It's time for a nap girl...... Wang Jie picked up his daughter and came upstairs, at this time the dog had just woken up, staring, breaking his feet, babbling and barking.

When he saw his father carrying his sister upstairs, he twisted his little face to the side, and stuffed his tender little feet into his mouth with a very difficult movement, and made a loud sound.

"Beware of dogs, biting stinky feet will poison you!" Wang Jie flicked on his son's head, and the dogs cried in pain.

"This ancestor!" Wang Jie had no choice but to put down his daughter, pick up his son, and coax for a long time, the dog finally stopped crying, and the little guy rolled his eyes and dangled dishonestly, as if he wanted to break free from his father's arms.

"Dog, don't make trouble!" Wang Jie put his son back in the stroller, the little guy couldn't sleep, tossing and turning, wrapping the little quilt around his body several times, rolling around like a landmine, without stopping.

He had no choice but to take his son out of the stroller and put him next to Qianqian, at this time Qianqian was already asleep, and her long eyelashes blinked and blinked, not to mention how beautiful she was.

Although the dog is good-looking, after all, he is the son of Xiang Ling, but he is too willful, no, he is rolling around on the bed again.

"You're not an egg, what are you doing rolling around!" Wang Jie simply used a small quilt to trap his son into a cylinder, threw it on the bed, and went into the bathroom to wash clothes.

The dog just lay on the bed with his back facing the sky, staring at the ceiling with his two eyes blazing, he couldn't stand it after staring for a while, closed his eyes and opened them again, good guy, it's still the ceiling!

But the dog has a good habit, that is, he doesn't cry or make trouble, he solves everything by himself, and never bothers his parents.

Except when you drink milk.

Wang Jie came out after washing his clothes, and saw the dog Dan'an lying on the bed peacefully, staring at the chandelier on the ceiling, so he sighed, good son, finally let your father worry.

A vague smell of urine slowly spread in the room, waking up Qianqian, who was sleeping soundly, Qianqian pinched her nose, glared at her brother fiercely, threw herself into Wang Jie's arms, pointed at the dog's egg, babbling and shouting, as if to sue him.

Wang Jie hurriedly untied the dog's small quilt, and suddenly a strong smell of child's urine came to his face, so smoked that he almost didn't vomit.

"Quack!" Dog Dan clapped his hands and laughed when he saw that his father was deflated.

"Bastard child!" Wang Jie had no choice but to carry the dog into the bathroom, scrub it all over and put on new clothes and new pants, and then he was clean like a child.

Wang Jie looked at the big water stain on the bed sheet, and couldn't help but pat his head in annoyance, it was just laid out two hours ago!

Let this calf stain me again!

What else can be done, keep washing!

At two o'clock in the afternoon, it was raining heavily, and after an hour the rain stopped, Wang Jie held the dog and led Qianqian to sit at the door of the pet store, waiting for the guests, and breathing the fresh air after the rain.

Qianqian grabbed the wet soil on the ground, pinched it into a circle, and rubbed it into a flat one, and had a lot of fun.

Goudan leaned his neck, staring at the white clouds in the sky, and suddenly flew a small bird, Goudan was so happy that he laughed, and Wang Jie's head was three times bigger.

At the location of the small park, an old lady walked slowly, with a childish face and a graceful bearing, and there was a special sense of closeness at a glance.

The old lady came to Wang Jie's side slowly with a crutch, looked down at Qianqian, patted the little girl's head, and grinned without front teeth.

"Old man, sit down!" Wang Jie saw that the old lady was very old, and hurriedly got up and gave her the little maza.

The old lady was really unwelcome, sat down directly, pointed to the little girl beside him, and shriveled her mouth, "This is your child, how old is it?"

"I'm only half a year old this year. Wang Jie answered truthfully, for some reason, he always felt that this old lady seemed to have seen it somewhere before.

"Half a year old, half a year old will run! Come on, come on, let me hug my mother!" The old lady stretched out her hand like dead bark, held Qianqian's little wrist, looked at it over and over for a long time, and finally nodded, "The little girl is not ordinary, three years old looks young, seven years old looks old, you can't be wrong in the future!"

Qianqian hid behind Wang Jie, biting her fingers, looking at this strange old lady with fear and curiosity.

The old lady gestured at Qianqian, making her giggle.

"Ghost girl, naughty and mischievous, wait for your sister to clean you up!" the old lady smiled at Qianqian, raised her crutch and knocked on the dog egg in Wang Jie's arms, "This little rabbit cub is not a good mushroom!"

"Your old man will help me see what my son can do in the future...... Like every parent who wants his son to become a dragon and a daughter to become a phoenix, Wang Jie can't wait to hear the prediction of his son's future from the old man's mouth.

"Let the old man take a look...... The old man took the dog egg from Wang Jie's hand, frowned and looked at it for a long time, muttering in his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Yo, handsome guy, you're basking in the child!" Tofu Shih Tzu dressed in fancy clothes and walked past Wang Jie, driving a gust of fragrant wind.

Wang Jie hurriedly lowered his head, but his face was flushed.

His head was cold, Wang Jie bared his teeth in pain, stretched out his hand to rub it, raised his head, but saw the old lady holding a crutch high in her hand, pouting, nagging and looking, you can see everything, I want to see your daughter-in-law go home!

Wang Jie was trained by the old lady to be red-faced, smiled awkwardly, rubbed his head, pretended to squat on the ground, and tied his daughter's shoes.

"Giggles!" Qianqian watched her father eat deflated, clapped her little hands and laughed happily, hugged his neck, and kissed him fiercely.

"It's still my daughter who loves me......" Wang Jie said with a smile.

The old lady lowered her head and looked at the dog in her arms, but the dog saw that she was not only not afraid, but smiled happily.

"Ju Mang hides his whereabouts, a foolish little naughty boy, he turns into a dragon when he is young, stirring the sun and the moon and tilting ......" The old lady suddenly pulled out a thin silver needle from her hair, and pricked it on her fingertips, and bright red blood oozed out, crystal like jade.

Without waiting for Wang Jie to stop her, the old lady had already pointed her finger on the door of the dog's head, and at first glance a purple light flashed, and the dog's eyes suddenly opened, and she cried out!

"Oh yes, don't cry, don't cry, it's broken......" The old lady hurriedly hugged the child and coaxed a few times, and the dog slowly stopped crying, staring at the old lady with wide eyes, but he didn't say a word.

"What a broken child, give it to you!" The old lady pretended to be angry and handed the dog to Wang Jie, stood up with difficulty, and walked slowly and leisurely into the distance with crutches.

Wang Jie looked at the old man with a stunned expression, and the old man suddenly turned around and smiled mysteriously at him.

The dog cried, Wang Jie hurriedly patted him, and then went to see the trace of the old lady, but found that the old man had long disappeared.

A white hair, fluttering from a distance, landed in Wang Jie's palm, fluttering in the wind.

"It's fox fur!" Wang Jie almost shouted, he turned around again to look at the last place where the old man had disappeared, but saw a white rainbow flying through the air and disappearing into the vast sky.

"No wonder I had a familiar feeling just now...... Wang Jie hugged his son, led Qianqian, and returned to the pet store full of worries.

With his memory, he copied the poem that the old lady had just recited, put it on the coffee table, and smacked its meaning over and over again.