Dog Raising Diary 1

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2003.6.12

Time carried the rocket forward.

After struggling day and night, the high school entrance examination passed like this.

When I finished the last exam, I seemed to be very calm, not ecstatic or fluttering.

Maybe I've been thinking about the hot pot at Luo'an's house all the time.

Her mother loves to make red oil hot pot, and the meat and vegetables are churned in the hot soup, and we can eat for two hours while chatting.

A month before the exam, I made an appointment to eat hot pot tomorrow.

2003.6.13

Eating hot pot and sweating profusely, her brother didn't like heavy tastes, so her mother made a steak for this picky gadget.

Sweet and sour red tomato sauce is poured over the medium-rare beef sloin

I suddenly felt that the fat beef flakes in the bowl were not tasty. My gaze drifted in his direction, consciously or unconsciously.

The little cub sensed my gaze and was empathetic to push the plate a little further away from me.

“……”

The little cub is a few years old this year, and he doesn't know how to be humble to his elders at all.

After eating, I asked Loan

Loan said his brother was seven years apart from us.

I was so ignorant seven years ago.

Oh, I remember the snacks I stole from my homeroom teacher's drawer seven years ago.

The age of food protection. Understand.

After eating, I went into her room with Luo An, put on headphones and played Eason Chan's song, she swiped a roll in her hand, and I took PHS to chat with my dog-legged boyfriend.

That's right, Luo An belongs to the kind of person I admire the most, and after the exam, she can still take learning as an interest to Zhang Ziyi's happy girl.

I'm different. Social fear adds a poisonous tongue.

If it weren't for the fact that I was going to take a high school exam with Luo An, my mother would whip me and I would have been able to continue to play with the PS as if no one was studying outside the body.

So my mother is grateful to Luo An, and when she sees Luo An, she smiles kindly, probably assuming that Luo An is her biological daughter.

My dogleg boyfriend is sending me all sorts of sour love messages without texting any expense.

I watched him in a funny way and sent me a message, saving up ten and replying to one.

I'm poor. Of course, the main thing is that I don't want to go back.

When I was a little tired of watching, a familiar fragrance suddenly wafted from the side.

I followed the scent and glanced at it a few times.

The little cub was walking towards us with a plate of twists and turns.

Then I saw a steak that was the same as the one the little cub had just eaten, and he clattered it in front of me.

"My mom said there was more." Shy after speaking? The ground ran out.

I was thinking about the little cub coming over to deliver a meal, and I was shy as I picked up the cut steak and ate it. Loan, who was working on the question, also smelled the steak, and she gave me a disgusted look.

"Yu Jiaqi, why are you so able to eat."

Did you blame me for what your brother gave me?

After I ate for a while, Luo'an's mother walked in, looked at me with the same disgust as her daughter, and smashed her mouth.

"How can the little girl's family eat so much, just now Ozawa came over and told me that you are not full and want to eat steak, I still don't believe it. Eat less, be careful not to get married in the future. After her mother finished complaining, she took a huge piece of cake to watch the TV series.

Tut...... Luo's mother eats so much by herself and says about me.

Eh, didn't this little cub just say that there was more?

I was so angry that this little cub was deliberately ruining my image.

Later, when I thought about it, ......... little cub was courting me?

I rubbed a handful of cub's hair before leaving, and he struggled a few times to get from.

I've always had a good relationship with my child.

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