"Hey, two little ones, I still have some space here, if you don't mind, just come in and squeeze it!" An old voice sounded, and all the stray animals brushed back in unison.

It was an old dog with an old dragon clock, and for some reason, the ears seemed to be able to see the words "kind eyebrows and kind eyes" from its dog face.

The ears also found one thing, the other litters were crowded, but this old dog's litter was the only one.

They've met a good dog!

"Thank you, grandpa!" Harpy said obediently.

Ears wink, grandpa? Oh, that's right, after all, the old dog in front of him is already a handful of years old and can be called a grandfather.

"Thank you, grandpa!" The ears squinted and thanked him.

"Grandpa Dongfang, you leave them, where do you sleep?" A cute but dirty big gray cat on the side said.

It's just a gray cat, which is actually white.

And that old dog, called Dongfang.

"Me? Go home! Have you forgotten that I still have a home? Dongfang Han smiled, "Don't bully the two new children, if there is anything to say tomorrow when the wind and rain stop." ”

Many animals responded in unison.

Seeing this scene, the ears are very envious, when will it be able to have so many cats and dogs listen to itself!

It seems that it is not bad to become a wandering king!

"Since Grandpa Dongfang has a home, why does he sleep in this place?" Harpy asked, puzzled.

The East had come out of its nest, and the cold wind blew, lifting the few hairs on its body—it was old and bald.

"I love hanging out with young kids and watching them look so energetic that I feel like I'm all young." Dongfang's gaze swept over the little ones, and there was a look of relief in his eyes.

"Alright, it's getting colder, you two hurry up and go in and hide." Seeing that the snow was getting bigger and bigger, Dongfang was busy with ears and Harpy said.

The two of them entered the nest and watched the old man of the East hobbling towards the other side of the road.

When Dongfang reached the opposite side of the road, he entered a store, no wonder it was willing to leave alone, and only one street was crossed.

Ears and Harpy put their minds at ease and live here with peace of mind.

The nest isn't huge, but it's big enough for Harpy and his ears to stretch out in it, and it's comfortable compared to other stray animals.

"Brother, I'm a little cold." His ears were next to Harpy, and he wanted to stuff himself under Harpy's hair.

Harpy lifted his paw and let his ears sink into his arms, and he looked down at the ears wriggling in his arms, the corners of his mouth hooked.

"Huh? Are you new here? An old lady shook her ears and Harpy's nest with a smile on her face.

Ears and Harpy stared at the old lady, who was dressed modestly and carrying a basket of vegetables in her hand, and was bent over to look at the two of them.

The old lady took out a tape measure from her bosom and said with a smile: "Don't move, you two, I'll measure your figure, and then make a dress, won't you freeze if you don't wear a piece of clothing in this winter." ”

Harpy opened his mouth wide in surprise, he didn't expect the old lady to be so understanding of dogs, it still wanted to find a piece of clothing for its ears today, and the old lady who made the clothes sent it to the door?

It's too lucky, isn't it?

Harpy pushed the ear and pushed it in front of him, asking the old lady to measure the ear first.

"What a cute little one, you're still growing, I'll have to make you a slightly bigger one."