"Baba, we're hungry."

The words that came out were milky, and they were two child-like children with their legs squatting in a figure-eight shape, their hands hanging on the ground.

On top of a head with orange ear-length hair, there is also a pair of triangular ears that stand upright.

Looking at the erect but soft plush ears, fluttering and shaking as the child speaks.

Two immature little faces that looked almost the same were lying up, and their big moist and shining eyes were staring directly at the man standing opposite for a moment.

Every time I saw the two brothers looking at him with pity, Bai Ye felt extremely big.

But they didn't change their teachings again and again, and couldn't help but roar again: "Say it again! Labor and management are not your fathers! ”

On the old leather sofa on the side, a young man lying on his side with one hand on his head is not so elegant.

Holding a small comb and taking care of his smooth and silky long silver-white hair, he casually interjected: "Daddy is still so arrogant." ”

What the hell daddy, Bai Ye was so angry that he almost flipped the table, but he really couldn't do anything about them, so he was so annoyed that he had to drop a sentence: "Rub, labor and management don't play anymore!" During the day, you go and get some food for Xing and Chen. ”

Leaning against the door, a young man with short black hair with a slightly normal hair color said with a solemn expression: "Got it, Dad." ”

"Tsk." Obviously, the birth time is almost the same, why is the personality and body type so far apart?

Ay...... Bai Ye rubbed his eyebrows, strode out of this dilapidated small courtyard, and fumbled in his pocket for a long time before he found a paper cigarette box that was pinched and torn.

opened the cigarette case, looked at the only cigarette left inside, and couldn't help but make another "tsk", and the brows that had just been rubbed frowned again.

He poured out the cigarette and put it in his mouth, threw away the box, took out the lighter he had brought with him, and lowered his head to his mouth and lit it.

Glancing at the spark that ignited instantly on the cigarette butt, Bai Ye took a deep breath and took it again.

His long, knuckle-knuckled fingers held the cigarette butt and took a long puff of green smoke.

Leaning against the mottled wall outside the courtyard, looking at the smoke in front of him, his eyes were dim and his thoughts drifted away.

How did it turn out like this? Bai Ye was puzzled.

That day should not have suddenly overflowed with the heart of the Virgin, if he had not picked it up and gone home, his boring life would have gone all the way to the end of his life without waves.

This "it" is actually just a stray dog with a thin body.

Just like the warm and healing bridges that often appear in Japanese comics, on a rainy evening, I accidentally turned into the eaves of a certain alley to escape the rain, and was attracted by a shivering dog huddled in a corner.

It's not because it's such a precious breed, or because there's something about it that makes people can't take their eyes off it, it's just an ordinary pastoral dog that can be seen everywhere.

It is said to be ordinary, but in fact, it looks weaker than ordinary country dogs. Lying on the ground dying, the skinny body and the dirty fur did not have the spirit of the pastoral dog at all.

White Night crouched beside it, observing it up close, and it only lifted its eyelids weakly and glanced upward. Although there was a vague wariness in his eyes, there was no other movement after all.

Hurt? Bai Ye twisted his eyebrows and didn't dare to act rashly for a while, lest casual touching would bring it more pain.

First, he spoke softly and said a few reassuring words to it. Seeing that it didn't seem to react, he reached out and gently groped his body a few times, but found no injuries, and there was no blood on his body.

Aside from the fact that the body temperature is a little high, there should be no other major problems. In this case, what can make it so uncomfortable is not excessive hunger, but a fever.

Recently, the weather has been bad, with lightning and thunder and heavy rain. If you are a stray cat or dog, just running around to avoid the rain is enough to consume physical strength, not to mention foraging for food.

Seeing that the rain was gradually decreasing, Bai Ye didn't care whether he would stain the clothes on his body, leaned over and made a little effort, picked it up, and walked in a certain direction.

Speaking of which, he doesn't know which tendon is wrong, and he usually sees all kinds of poor people in ragged clothes and squatting on street corners begging, but he has always been indifferent to them, but he can't turn a blind eye to the weak and helpless animals.

Bai Ye held it all the way, took it to a small courtyard, raised his foot and easily kicked open the rusty courtyard gate, and strode inside.

When he came to the front of the house, he kicked open the hidden wooden door again. Step inside, walk over to the couch to the side, and put it on.

"You stay here for the time being, it's going to be troublesome if you fall, I'll go find something to build a nest for you."

Bai Ye looked at it, whispered a word, and then turned to find something to build a nest for it.

Judging from its current physical condition, although it is more important to get it something to eat to replenish its strength, he is really not at ease with just putting it on the sofa.

After all, it was November, late autumn and early winter, and the weather was getting colder, and it was even more inappropriate to put it on the ground. After several trade-offs, Bai Ye decided to make a nest for it to settle down first.

It is said to be a nest, but in fact, it means to find some rags, clothes that are not worn, or cardboard boxes that are not used and spread them on the ground, so that it can lie there and avoid the cold. That's exactly what White Night did.

I don't usually have a lot of clothes to wear, so the only thing that can be used as a kennel is a cardboard box full of books that can be left aside.

Bai Ye didn't think about it, so he took out all the books and put them on the ground on the side. Disassemble the empty cardboard box, find an open place and put it down, and the paper kennel is done.

Pick up the motionless couch and settle it down, and then go to eat with peace of mind. Hungry like this, even if there is a roasted whole sheep in front of it now, it will not be able to get up and eat.

Bai Ye stood in the spacious, but shabby kitchen with only a few pots and pans, frowned and thought for a while, then took a wide and shallow plate, scooped a little salt from the small jar next to it, and scooped some sugar from another small jar.

Pour some hot water from the insulated kettle to melt off the salt and sugar, and wait for the salt and sugar water to cool down before serving it out and putting it next to the kennel for it to lick and eat.

White Night crouched to the side, staring at it with burning eyes. I was worried that it didn't even have the strength to lick the salt and sugar water, but I saw that its body moved, and after a while, it raised its head with great difficulty, approached the plate, stuck out its tongue and licked it slowly.

After the salt and sugar water on the plate has been licked and eaten, it lies back in the nest. Seeing this white night, he relieved his heart slightly, pulled the corners of his mouth almost imperceptibly, and showed a smile that seemed to be nothing.