Under the supervision of Gong Jiang, Song Hanzhong arranged for someone to give Da Mao a physical examination, disinfect, and go into the collection cabin to draw blood.

Because Wenyang is still young, collecting too much blood at a time is afraid of having a bad impact on his body, plus the restrictions specified in the contract, so only one test tube can be drawn for each blood draw.

After carefully putting away the test tubes, Song Hanzhong directly called his team for a short meeting, and after a while, the white coats began to busily shuttle through the laboratory again.

When parting, Song Hanzhong held Gong Jiang's hand with his right hand, pulled Da Mao's front paw with his left hand, and said affectionately: "Come often!" ”

As soon as he opened the door when he got home, Wenyang ran to the lemon room.

This little kid is stealing ice cream again!

"Shh

Lemon hid in the room with a small box in her hand, looking nervous.

Overweight little chubby baby, let me Wenyang save you!

Seeing that it was his favorite three-color ice cream, Wen Yang unceremoniously jumped on Lemon's leg, stretched out his claws and grabbed the hand holding the ice cream and pulled it down.

"Don't rob my ......"

Wen Yang raised his head triumphantly, his face was three-flowered, the brown was chocolate, the pink was strawberry, and the white was milk.

As soon as he lowered his head and raised his head, the Xiaoice box bottomed out.

Outside the door, Gong Jiang shouted: "Lemon, dad has surgery in the afternoon, you go walk the dog, and exercise for a while!" ”

I'm going to walk the dog again, hey.

Lemon threw away the empty box, threw herself on the bed, and hummed weakly: "Da Mao, why don't you go and walk yourself, it's my life to take you out on such a hot day." ”

I had ice cream sticking to my face, and I was a little uncomfortable.

Wen Yang stretched out his tongue and licked it twice, feeling still slimy.

Okay, if you grab the ice cream, then agree to this request, which can be regarded as compensation.

With a solemn snort of approval, Wen Yang ran to the kitchen and bit a piece of red sausage, turned around and jumped on the low shoe cabinet by the door, stretched out his claws to hook the spring lock and pulled it, and the door opened.

When I went out, I hooked my hind legs, and the door closed again.

Yes!

Succeed!

Wen Yang struggled to split a few short hands...... Finger, symbolically compared v, jumped up and slapped the elevator button, and the elevator flashed.

Out of the building, a wave of heat came to my face.

Wen Yang knew that there was a small forest at the back door of the community, which was relatively cool, and the last time Lemon experimentally let him out to walk himself, he had found some fun guys there.

Looking up, by the high 9th floor window not far away, Lemon happily waved at him with a new box of ice cream.

Fat boy, my brother can't save you......

Wenyang ran in the wind, and he could still smell a strong chocolate smell on his face in his nose.

When passing by the fountain pool, Wen Yang saw that the water was relatively clear, so he reached out and dipped his hair into his hair, wiped the melted ice cream against the surface of the water, and then held his breath and immersed his face in the cool water to wash.

Sticking to the shade of the trees on the side of the road, Wen Yang slowly ran out of the community, biting the red intestine and running towards the grove.

Walk along a cobblestone road and you'll be near the grove.

Stepping on the soft ground, Wen Yang lowered his head and smelled the smell of the soil under his feet, and circled around a few small trees.

Ha, it's still there!

Looking for a relatively clean and smooth stone, Wen Yang put down the red intestine, squatted on the four fleshy feet, raised his head at a forty-five degree angle and howled loudly: "Woo-woo-woo-"

Although the cry is milky, it doesn't sound so much like a dog, but it has the breath of a big bad wolf.

A small clump of grass moved slightly, and four white fluffy pointed ears emerged from the grass.

Wen Yang squatted patiently on the stone.

Little Red, oh no, little white hats, come out, Big Bad Wolf Brother has come to see you!

Wen Yang smiled as he thought he was handsome.

The pointed-eared deity is also white and fluffy.

One is a cat and the other is a dog.

It may be a mixed-race child, and his face looks like a Chinese pastoral species, but the hair on his body is relatively thick.

The white dog saw that the master who was roaring and barking turned out to be Wen Yang, and he was already happy to start shaking his tail, especially after seeing the red intestine on the stone, his eyes lit up, and he raised his legs and climbed up the stone.

The little white cat, with blue eyes as transparent and shiny as glass, followed the white dog and cautiously stepped out of the grass, looked around, and found that Wen Yang was the only one, and flicked his thin tail happily.

With Wen Yang's eyesight, it is difficult to judge how old the two guys in front of him are, looking at the physique, they should have just become adults, but the long-term wild life has starved a cat and a dog into a slender thin man.

That is, there are hairs, so you can't see the ribs.

Cats and dogs, as if they are natural enemies, always have a feeling that the road is narrow.

Wen Yang had always thought so before, but now the facts tell him that cats and dogs can also be partners.

The kitten's white fluff was already a little dirty, and there was still a stain on its nose. After climbing the rock, the little white cat squatted on the side of the red intestine and devoured it.

The white dog lay quietly on the side, sticking out his tongue and panting. The red sausage in front of him was only half eaten, smelling the smell of meat wafting out, and the saliva was dripping, but it still held back.

Maybe the white dog is a few months older than the kitten, so try to let it go.

Wen Yang silently named the two of them in his heart. When the white dog is old, it is called Dabai, and when the kitten is young, it is called Erbai.

At last the little white cat stopped, and stretched out a deep lazy waist, and its belly was already bulging.

Glancing at the cat that licked its fur after eating, Dabai stood up, swallowed the red sausage in two bites, and whined gently at Wenyang.

Wen Yang thought about it, lightly arched a cat and a dog, jumped off the stone, stood aside and looked up and waited.

Although this little forest is not large, there is still some place to go, and last time he saw a small pond near the largest tree in the southeast corner.

The little white cat is a little dirty, I don't know if there will be parasites or something.

It is impossible to take them to the community fountain pool to wash, the fountain pool is in the middle of the community, surrounded by green space and fitness facilities, there are often neighbors walking their dogs there to exercise, and there are children to play when the pool sprays water.

If he takes a dirty cat and a dog to the bath, how many people may have an opinion?

So Wenyang took the lead, the kitten was second, and the big white hall was behind, and the little friends lined up in a long line to go to the depths of the grove.

During this period, Erbai fell behind several times for some reason (insects in the grass, butterflies flying from nowhere, etc.), and the team stumbled and finally arrived at the pond.

Erbai has already sharpened his claws on the trunk of the big cloud pine, and for cats, rolling around, grinding their claws, licking and licking their fur after eating is the most comfortable daily life.

Dabai also found a piece of land that the sun couldn't shine on, and lay on his stomach to sleep.

Wen Yang walked over, hesitating whether to grab the kitten's neck and lift it into the water, and when he thought that Song Hanzhong gave him a physical examination and said to Gong Jiang with satisfaction, "Your big hair is very healthy, unlike some cats and dogs that are parasites", he dispelled this idea.

Even the arch pushed, pushing and pushing to get Erbai to the edge of the pond.

The boss with two white round blue eyes meowed to stay away from this big puddle of water, and he also breathed at Wen Yang, who had just come to feed him.

Cats are afraid of water, it is instinctive.

Wen Yang was a little impatient.

Lao Tzu is for your good, are you still grinding and chirping? Let me go down!

couldn't help but say, a round big slap was thrown over, and Erbai screamed and fell into the water.

A few water spiders were frightened and jumped away, and Erbai swung vigorously in the small pond and swam to the shore.

That's a good posture.

Wenyang found that in fact, both cats and dogs are born to swim, and a dog planing can swim all over the world!

Whenever Erbai swam ashore quickly, Wen Yang stretched out his claws and slapped the other party, pushing - I pushed - I pushed -

So Erbai swung back into the water......

fluttered for a while, and the miserable and terrified look at first slowly disappeared from Erbai's face. Dabai seemed to think that swimming was a good after-dinner exercise, so he came to the pond and watched for a while, and then jumped into the water and swam slowly.

Without bath gel, Wen Yang found it difficult to wash animals with thick hair such as cats and dogs.

But it's better than nothing, soaking water, washing off some ash and fleas, it's also good.

When Erbai swam back to the shore for the nth time, Wenyang did not stop him from going ashore again.

It's almost time, and if you swim for too long, you may lose your strength.

Da Bai Erbai shook the water on the shore, Wenyang found a relatively clean shaded land, and lay down far away to accompany them in the noon sun for several hours.

I have to say that Erbai's temper is still very good, and the revenge of Wen Yang's slap that pushed it into the water just now forgot about it after drying his hair.

Seeing that the sun was no longer as poisonous as before, Wen Yang and the two friends touched their noses to say goodbye, and ran home with small steps. Lemon's mother should be about to go home, in the morning I went to Shimmer Biology to sign a deed of sale for scientific research, and played for another afternoon, taking a break just to wait for dinner.

Unfortunately, when I was taking the elevator, I ran into Old Man Wang.

This time there was no lemon to block him, Wen Yang felt that Old Man Wang's greasy hand had stayed on his head affectionately for almost a century, and he opened his mouth several times to take a bite, but he closed it again after thinking about it. Finally, the elevator reached the 9th floor, and as soon as the door opened, Wenyang rushed out.

Lemon Treasure, Ma Ma open the door quickly!

Let me in!