Wen Yang felt very hot.

On an August day, although it was already 378 degrees Celsius, the air around me was still steaming hot. The pot of rice in front of me has been sitting for a long time, and it is still a little hot. There is fish and meat in the rice, and some green leafy vegetables are nutritionally balanced, but it is relatively hearty and the amount of vegetables is also very large.

Having said that, since he became a husky and came to this family by mistake, they have never treated him badly, and they have everything to eat and drink.

Moreover, Wen Yang obviously found that after becoming a dog, his appetite increased rapidly. "Big belly can accommodate", something that could not be done in the previous life, has been perfectly realized.

He sat up sadly, facing the sun, and lowered his head to pluck his belly, feeling dumbfounded.

"Lemon, don't stay at home all the time on vacation, take Da Mao out to exercise, summer exercise is more conducive to weight loss. If you can't lose 10 pounds this summer, your pocket money will be halved at the beginning of school. ”

Scooping up the white coat hanging on the wall, Gong Jiang glanced at his son who was squatting on the sofa and watching American dramas with a TV box, opened the door and hurried away against the sun.

Just came to the phone, saying that the third hospital received a critically ill patient and transferred him to the provincial central hospital.

Although Gong Jiang is young among clinicians, his ability is really good, and as soon as the hospital receives the patient, the department immediately notifies him to go over.

"Da Mao" is the name of the lemon to give the novel ybdu, saying that the dog name does not need to be too good, it is a little blessed, and the dog that his grandfather's family used to raise is also called Da Mao.

So "Da Mao" was unanimously approved by the whole family.

Lemon is the only son of Dr. Gong Jianggong's family, his talent is considered smart, he didn't waste his father's DNA, and he is not short, he is only in the third grade of primary school, and he is 1.5 meters tall, and he looks like a big boy.

Except for a little roundness, everything else is good.

"Gone, Da Mao!"

Lemon sighed, turned off the TV, got up from the sofa, turned over a pair of sneakers and put them on, and Wenyang, who was in a daze on the Chaoyang platform, greeted him.

Wen Yang lazily got up from the ground, shook his hair, and followed the lemon butt downstairs.

In the past, Lemon and his classmates discussed the reason why Da Mao was fatter than the average husky, and his classmate was actually a senior dog fan, and he brought out a large number of data, saying how tall the husky should be, how wide the shoulders should be, what should the eyes be, and how long the chest should be...... Hearing this, Wen Yang was groaning in his heart, Lao Tzu is not a sister paper, so he doesn't care what his breasts look like......

However, in the daily routine of walking children, he has also encountered many "of the same kind", and in comparison, he found that he is indeed a relatively mellow dog.

Although he doesn't plan to attract female dogs with his strong physique, Wenyang still doesn't want to be pointed at and say, "Look at that dog, it's so fat". I didn't eat to lose weight or something, and I was hungry and panicked, so when Lemon was exercising, he went to exercise with him.

As soon as I entered the elevator going down, I ran into the old man Wang upstairs.

Old man Wang is a broken mouth, and he likes to touch his head.

The kind of hand that has just come back from the vegetable market and turns over the pork and salted fish that I don't know always has a greasy fishy smell.

Wen Yang hurriedly stood on the other side of the lemon body, standing vigilantly against the elevator wall, beware of Old Man Wang's magic dragon claws.

Old man Wang grinned, and the wrinkles on his face turned into a chrysanthemum.

"Lemon, how about taking Da Mao out to play? Is it in 4th grade next semester? It's the fourth grade, and I'm about to take the middle school exam in two years, so it's right in front of me, so I have to study quickly. Did your mom enroll you in cram school during the summer vacation? ……”

Lemon opened her mouth, remembering that at the dinner table discussion in the evening, her father summed up the twelve-word policy for dealing with Old Man Wang's broken mouth: "Rather take the lead than lag behind; I'd rather be active, not passive", and I was very remorseful.

Gong Jiang's house was on the 9th floor, and when he went down to the 3rd floor, a young woman who was very familiar with Wen Yang pushed a stroller backwards into the elevator.

The community where Gong Jiang lives is a new-style community, with relatively high floors, but it has been built for four or five years.

The couple bought a house early, and they bought it during the pre-sale period of four or five thousand per square meter, and now it has risen to more than 20,000. Visually, it will go up.

It was built early, and the elevator at that time was not functional.

The electronic monitor of the two stainless steel doors of the elevator is not very sensitive, people are still at the door, the door is automatically closed, from time to time can clip some old men, old women, children, cats and dogs, many women have also been caught in handbags, vegetable baskets and the like, not less to the property reflected.

When Wenyang used to go up and down the stairs by himself, he was almost caught by the elevator several times.

And the elevator door is obviously clamping something, sometimes it can't tell whether it is clamping or not, so it is stuck and does not move, and it has to press the button to open the door slowly.

The young woman was making a phone call as she stepped back into the elevator, and a chubby child sat in a stroller, grabbing the edge of the car and looking curiously at the big hair beside Lemon.

The elevator doors snapped shut.

The child burst into tears.

Wen Yang raised his head, and the stroller was stuck in the door, and the child's fat arm was also clamped.

The young woman immediately stopped calling, and pressed the door button in a hurry.

The elevator door didn't react, and the little chubby boy cried louder, tears rolling down.

Wen Yang lowered his head, pretending to be curious, stretched out his claws to hook a door, and pulled hard to the side.

The dog's nails rubbed against the stainless steel door, making a piercing crunch.

The door opened, and I don't know if it was the button pressed by the young woman, which finally worked, or if Wenyang's dog paw opened the door.

The little chubby boy stopped his crying and sniffed, and a red mark on his chubby arm was clearly visible.

Perhaps anxious about his child, Wen Yang felt that the familiar young woman didn't pay much attention to the friction sound. This will have pulled the stroller into the elevator, and is busy holding her child's arm, distressed to see that it is not serious.

Wen Yang felt a foot gently kick him.

When he looked up, Lemon was glaring at him viciously with a round face.

But Wen Yang didn't notice that the greasy old man looked at him, and his eyes showed strong curiosity.

"Lemon, your dog has a lot of strength?"

When she arrived on the first floor, the young woman pushed the stroller out of the elevator, Wen Yang followed the lemon and walked out, and the old man Wang asked unrelentingly from behind Leng Buding.

Wen Yang felt like he was being kicked again.

Lemon pretended to be stupid and replied, "My dad said that this dog breed is big, and now it's still small, I can't see it, and I should have a lot of strength when I become an adult." "Just take Wenyang and quickly slip away.

"Big Mao,"

Seeing that there was no one around, Lemon grabbed the back of Wen Yang's neck and scolded in a low voice in anger:

"You know how to cause trouble! How did we come to the three chapters of the law? I can keep it a secret for you, but you have to know how to do it, don't you! Do you know what it means to know how to do! ”

Wen Yang was castrated, and he swooped down and broke free from under Lemon's hand.

"I don't know how to do it, I don't know how to do it, hehehe, come and chase me!"

Wen Yang shouted silently in his heart, pretending that nothing had happened and didn't understand anything, and with an ignorant baby fat milk dog, Sa Huan'er jumped towards the fountain pool in the middle of the community.

At sunset, in front of the building, a young man with dog hair in one hand was left.

"Wait for me!"

The round lemon chased the round Wen Yang and shouted: "Believe it or not, I'll come out and put a dog leash on you next time!" ”

People, after all, can't outrun dogs.

By the time Wenyang jumped into the fountain, Lemon was only halfway there.

The water temperature is just right, neither hot nor cold.

Since becoming a dog, all the breaststroke freestyle he learned in his previous life can't be used, Wenyang is very casual with the dog planer, fluttering back and forth in the pool, splashing a splash.

Some small fish that were inches long swam in front of Wen Yang in a panic, Wen Yang changed his posture, stretched out his claws and fished twice, but he didn't catch them.

Haishi is a coastal city with mild and humid air, which is called "subtropical monsoon climate" in geographical terms.

Whether it is a river pond or a man-dug pond, there will be fish of all sizes popping up, and they do not seem to die during the winter.

I wonder why there are fish in this kind of pond, could it be that there are fish eggs in the tap water poured into it?

Generally, there are not many people who come out to walk their dogs in the afternoon, and most of them walk in the evening or at night. But there are also old men and old ladies who have nothing to do, taking advantage of the free afternoon to take the dog out and chat with acquaintances. After they walked the dog, they had to buy vegetables and make dinner.

A small butterfly dog saw Wen Yang jump into the water from a distance, and rushed forward excitedly, four little short legs were dazzling back and forth, and the leash around his neck was pulled straight.

"What did you see?"

Leading the butterfly dog is an old lady who looks very good in spirit, wearing a cotton single gown, the sharp-eyed Wen Yang also saw that the single gown was decorated with a grain buckle, the lower body was navy blue hemp trousers, and the silver-white ear-length short hair was neatly combed, which looked very temperamental.

"Hello grandma."

Lemon panted and ran to the edge of the pool and said hello to the old lady who was also pulled by the butterfly dog to the pool.

The butterfly dog called "Nannan" was excitedly flicking its tail by the pool, screaming at Wenyang in the pool.

Wen Yang frowned, and the two small white eyebrows were about to come together.

Ignore it!

Closing his eyes, Wen Yang continued to paddle, and every time he went downstairs, he would try his best to swim in the pool, he knew the situation of this pool very well, and he knew where the edge was if he didn't look at it.

Luckily, Lemon basically doesn't put him on a leash.

The dogs with leashes looked excited every time they saw him swimming freely in the pool, and I don't know if it was because they were easily excited by nature or stimulated by him.

Is it because the husky's face is too cute?

Last time, there was also a strong Samoyed that broke free from its owner and wanted to jump into the pool, but was slapped back by Wen Yang, who happened to swim on the side.

The owner of the Samoyed was very angry, thinking that his dog had been scratched by Wenyang's paw and his face was broken, and after careful inspection, he found that everything was fine, so he angrily dragged the reluctant dog away.

The emotions of butterfly dogs are no different from other dogs, and they are very excited.

However, the owner of the butterfly dog is a little different.

She was dragged to the edge of the pool by her own dog, and she was not annoyed.

The butterfly dog barked for a while, and then stopped barking.

Wenyang swam for about half an hour before jumping out of the pool. His hair is not long, shake it, find a high stone pier and jump on it, dry his hair in the sun, blow the wind, and it will dry after a while.

When Wenyang was drying his hair, Lemon, a little broken child, completely forgot about exercising, and chatted with an old lady who was several times older than himself in the shade of a tree. For example, what is good for dogs to eat, how often to take a bath, etc., with a serious expression and a serious demeanor.

Thinking of the days when he was busy earning food and having a meal every day, and running around all year round and not being able to take out a few dollars to honor his father, Wenyang yawned and felt that it would be good to bask in the sun for another half an hour.