Chapter 87 The Precious Chinese Pastoral Dog
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"You ghost, why are you so tired?" Jun Ze raised his hand and touched the tips of her sweaty hair: "You ran from home!" ”
"No, I went to the pet hospital with Yun Haochen, and it was too late." Yan Xiaocheng opened his hand and told him what she had encountered on the way to him as she walked.
"Yun Haochen also came along?" Jun Ze frowned, what was he doing here?
"Well, Aunt Wen was worried that I was not safe alone, so she let him come with me." Yan Xiaocheng nodded, and pulled Jun Ze to the subway station: "Yun Haochen is waiting over there!" ”
"Hmm." Jun Ze's face darkened, and he glanced at her, he was quite unsafe, too stupid, and he would help others count the money if he was abducted by traffickers.
He didn't dare to say this, if he said it, Yan Xiaocheng would turn her face with him, how could she be so stupid!
Yun Haochen was standing at the entrance of the subway station, with a small frame at his feet, and pedestrians coming and going would stick their heads out to take a look.
Yan Xiaocheng ran over and carefully picked up the basket, reached out and touched the little guy inside comfortingly, and whispered, "We're going home." ”
Yun Haochen and Jun Ze looked at her stupid appearance, and couldn't help but hook the corners of their lips.
When I went back, the luggage was too heavy, Yan Xiaocheng was holding a seriously injured puppy again, Junze paid for it, and the three of them took a taxi directly.
The three of them all sat in the back, no one sat in the passenger seat, and the driver gave the three of them a strange look, not too crowded!
Yan Xiaocheng sat in the middle, put the small basket on her lap, and Yun Haochen and Jun Ze sat beside her left and right.
This time, she didn't make a fuss about eating, she kept staring at the puppy seriously, and barked at the slightest movement, asking them if the puppy would die!
Jun Ze despised her several times, and Yun Haochen ignored her anymore.
Yan Xiaocheng looked at the little guy who was yellow and orange, it seemed to be asleep, but every other time, he would always open his eyes and look at her for two minutes, as if to tell her that he was okay, let her rest assured, and the hearts of the people who looked at it with soft little eyes melted.
"Yun Haochen, what breed of puppy do you say it is!" Yan Xiaocheng has seen a lot of puppies in the pet store, but she has never seen one look like this.
"Chinese Pastoral Dog." Yun Haochen closed his eyes and replied to her casually.
Yan Xiaocheng's eyes lit up suddenly, and he tilted his head to look at him: "Isn't it very powerful and precious?" ”
"Hmm." Yun Haochen responded, not planning to speak more.
Jun Ze gave her a violent shudder, and glanced at her with disdain: "Yan Xiaocheng, are you stupid, you haven't seen a domestic dog!" What is precious, this is a soil dog. ”
"Get out!" Yan Xiaocheng grinned at Jun Ze, glaring at him angrily, if it weren't for the fact that there was a dog on her lap, she would definitely want to pounce and bite him.
"What are you doing, bite me! It's just a dirt dog, just like a baby. Jun Ze saw that she was energetic, and continued to stimulate her in disgust.
"It's enough to buy a purebred teddy for an operation." Yun Haochen saw that the two of them were about to fight, so he was annoyed and said lazily.
In terms of nobility and cheapness, this Chinese pastoral dog is definitely expensive.
"The injury is quite serious." Jun Ze pouted and frowned at the little yellow earth dog in the basket, Yan Xiaocheng, an idiot who spent so much money to save a dog, can be regarded as having found an idiot owner.
The taxi driver heard their conversation, and through the rearview mirror, he could see the little earth dog, yellow, and it was not a rich child, and he could spend so much money for a local dog, and the dog was blessed.
"Humph!" Yan Xiaocheng saw that Junze was going to touch the little yellow dog, reached out and slapped the back of his hand, and warned: "Don't touch my rhubarb!" Be careful I let it bite you! ”
Poof!
Jun Ze couldn't help laughing, and pointed to the little yellow dog in the basket: "Yan Xiaocheng, just like it's half dead, and still bite me?" Let's wait until it's alive! ”
Jun Ze still doesn't know that his current actions are remembered by Rhubarb, and every time he sees him, he bites him once, and he doesn't need to say anything about Xiaocheng's orders.
"The name is too low." Yun Haochen finally opened his eyes, squinted at Xiao Orange, and despised it.
Jun Ze also nodded solemnly, agreeing with Yun Haochen's statement for the first time, this name is too low.
"I can call it whatever I like, whatever it matters to you, this is my dog, mine!" Yan Xiaocheng was angry, and yelled at the two of them: "It's called rhubarb, rhubarb!" ”
Jun Ze pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and gave her another violent shudder: "What do you like to call!" ”
Yun Haochen glanced at her, and saw her and the little yellow dog with big eyes and small eyes, and talked to it seriously: "You will be called Rhubarb in the future, Rhubarb." ”
Rhubarb's watery eyes looked at her and nodded his head.
Yun Haochen frowned, depressed, these two are really above the same IQ level, no wonder it was the dog that Yan Xiaocheng picked up.
The taxi went directly to Junze's house, Junxian was not there, so his grandmother was alone at home, and she wanted to leave a message to Xiaocheng and they had dinner, Yan Xiaocheng's mind was all on her rhubarb, how could she have the heart to eat, Junze picked up something for her and sent the two of them home.
In the past, Yan Xiaocheng must have been chattering about what she wanted to eat, and she didn't give her permission to bite, but today she just looked at her rhubarb, and she didn't even know what Junze brought her.
After dinner, Yan Xiaocheng ran to Rhubarb's nest with the bottle, looked at a little milk dog, put the pacifier on the side of its mouth, and coaxed softly: "Rhubarb, can you eat something?" ”
Rhubarb opened his eyes and looked at her, opened his mouth, I don't know if the nipples were too big or it couldn't open its mouth, the milk didn't flow into its mouth, but it flowed a basket.
"Yun Haochen, rhubarb, it can't drink milk, is it going to die!" Yan Xiaocheng was anxious and shouted in a dumb voice.
"Yan Xiaocheng, if you curse it again, it will really die." Yun Haochen slammed the door and walked over from the bedroom, and saw Yan Xiaocheng holding a bottle and stuffing it into Rhubarb's mouth, but Rhubarb still maintained that posture of a corpse and never moved.
glanced at her with disdain, stretched out his hand to pull her hair, and sneered: "Yan Xiaocheng, do you have any common sense, put it on the head, and it won't be spilled if you feed it again." ”
"I've never had a dog, so how do I know this." Yan Xiaocheng muttered a few words depressedly, and was pulled by his hair and glared back at him.
"You don't have a dog?" Yun Haochen is strange, most people have dogs, okay, he also had dogs when he was a child, but ......
His eyes were cold, and he sneered and hooked his lips, but the puppy was strangled to death by the man in front of him, and he told him that the plaything was demoralized.
"My dad won't let me raise it, I picked one up before, and my dad took it to the police station, and later trained it to be a police dog, but it was amazing, but it died in the end, and it was blown up by ****." Yan Xiaocheng's voice became hoarse as she spoke.
Yun Haochen squatted beside her, watched her put up the rhubarb's head, and then fed it, this time it was much better, except for a small amount that flowed out, the others were drunk.
Yan Xiaocheng turned his head to look at him excitedly, his dark eyes flashed with a light of worship: "Yun Haochen, it drank, it really drank." ”
"Yan Xiaocheng, just feed a small half bottle, don't die of illness or die of support at that time." Yun Haochen was very flattering and adoring with her little eyes, and then dragged and instructed.
Yan Xiaocheng replied again and again, admiring his profound knowledge, and looked at him with a smile: "Yun Haochen, do you say that rhubarb is male or female?" ”
"I can't see it." Yun Haochen frowned slightly and glanced at her.
Yan Xiaocheng was not discouraged, and continued to look at him and smile: "Then how can you see it?" ”
"I can't see it!" Yun Haochen's volume increased, and he yelled at her word by word.
"Xiao Chen." Wen Qianluo came out of the kitchen, thinking that Yun Haochen had bullied Yan Xiaocheng again, so he frowned and called him.
Yun Haochen shrugged his shoulders, pulled Yan Xiaocheng's hair again in front of Wen Qianluo, and then put his hands in his trouser pockets proudly, and turned around to go to the bathroom.
"Auntie, I'm joking with my brother! It's okay. Yan Xiaocheng glared at him fiercely, and reached out to touch his somewhat sore scalp.
Damn bastard, he's getting bolder and bolder now, and he dares to bully her in front of Aunt Wen!
Wen Qianluo knew that the two of them were joking, not real, but still frowned and glared at him helplessly: "Xiao Chen, Xiao Cheng is my sister." ”
Yun Haochen slammed the bathroom door shut and didn't answer.
Wen Qianluo had already arrived at Yan Xiaocheng's side, and Yan Xiaocheng looked at her with a smile: "Auntie, do you know how to tell if rhubarb is male or female?" ”
Wen Qianluo smiled softly and nodded, put down his crutches and squatted beside her, his slender and thin fingers gently lifted Rhubarb's hind legs, looked at them carefully, and said softly: "It's the same as Xiao Chen." ”
"Huh?" Yan Xiaocheng was surprised, she didn't expect Wen Qianluo to describe rhubarb like this, she couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed exaggeratedly: "It turns out that it's the same as my brother!" ”
Yun Haochen could hear her arrogant laughter in the bathroom, his eyes were cold, and he said loudly: "Little Sister Orange, I didn't take my pajamas, help me bring the pajamas!" ”
Wen Qianluo and Yan Xiaocheng heard the sound in the bathroom, the two looked at each other, and laughed loudly.
"I'll go, you look at the rhubarb." Wen Qianluo picked up his crutches and stood up with some difficulty.
Yan Xiaocheng immediately stood up: "Aunt Wen, I'll just go, your legs are inconvenient, take a break!" ”
Wen Qianluo wanted to say something, but Yan Xiaocheng had already run to the bathroom door with his pajamas, knocked on the door, and gritted his teeth in a low voice: "Yun Haochen, the clothes have arrived." ”
"Oh!" Yun Haochen answered lazily, opened the crack in the door and took the pajamas handed over by Yan Xiaocheng in his hand, looked at Yan Xiaocheng through the crack in the door and pretended to close his eyes, and sneered: "Yan Xiaocheng, you can pretend!" ”
Yan Xiaocheng snorted proudly, ignored him, his tail cocked, and turned around to look at Rhubarb.
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