The appearance of the little milk dog successfully attracted the attention of the four little ones of the Jiang family.

Now I didn't even surround the stove, I squatted on the ground with my eyes and touched the hair of the little milk dog.

Sure enough, humans are defenseless against soft and cute pets.

"Okay, hurry up and wash your hands, get ready to eat, don't keep moving that dog, the puppy can't afford to toss, you know?" Old Mrs. Jiang spoke.

The four little ones immediately obediently obeyed and went to the backyard to wash their hands.

Mrs. Jiang turned out a bamboo basket that was broken when she moved, and found another piece of rotten clothes.

Put the basket down, put the garment in it, and show it to the little dog.

"Now, this is your nest."

The little milk dog seemed to understand, and immediately ran in and lay on his stomach, looking innocently at Mrs. Jiang with a pair of watery eyes.

Old Mrs. Jiang's heart suddenly moved.

Then he found an earthen bowl, poured water, and placed it beside the basket, "Drink water." ”

The little milk dog immediately stood up, and the four little short legs staggered to the bowl and began to drink.

After drinking the water, Mrs. Jiang carried it to the backyard.

Pointing to the vermilion gate in the backyard, he said, "This is the door of our house, you have to guard it in the future, if someone comes in, you bite him!" ”

The little milk dog really snorted at the door.

Old Mrs. Jiang's heart suddenly became happy.

This dog is so godly!

is really worthy of being a dog in the mianxiang, but he has the ability to understand words.

With this dog in the future, hmph, do you dare to come in if Chi Mohan still dares to come in?

Thinking about it, Mrs. Jiang patted the little milk dog's head again, very affectionate.

The Jiang family also quickly discovered the old lady's love for the little milk dog.

After all, she didn't eat her favorite braised pork, saved it at the bottom of the bowl, and then poured it all to the little milk dog!

also turned his head and asked Jiang Zhimian, "Mianmian, we haven't named the dog yet, you can take it, choose something nice." ”

The old man Jiang next to him was a little sad.

How does he feel that his wife hurts the dog more than he hurts?

I feel like I'm going to be jealous of the dog, what the hell is going on!

Jiang Zhimian thought about it seriously.

"Why don't you call it ice cream?"

When Mrs. Jiang heard this, she was instantly in awe, "Ice cream is good, cakes made of snow, we have never heard of this, at first glance, it is something that only fairies have eaten, well, this is much stronger than what little white and little black, it is good!" ”

This dog has to have an otherworldly name, and it deserves it!

Jiang Zhaowen next to him swallowed the roast chicken in his mouth and asked curiously, "Third sister, I have never eaten a cake made of snow, is this ice cream delicious?" ”

Jiang Zhimian almost burst into tears.

It's delicious, of course it's delicious!

God knows what a great invention the popsicle ice cream ice cream is in the history of mankind!

She just took this name, and she suddenly wanted to eat ice cream.

Especially in the former university commissary, the small pudding that sold five cents a piece was white, just the same color as this little milk dog.

Woo woo, I really want to eat ice cream.

"If the weather is hot again in a while, I'll make you ice cream to eat, okay?" Jiang Zhimian said.

"I want it too, I want to eat cakes!" The sister-in-law struggled to raise her chubby little arms.

Jiang Yuan next to him also shouted, "Third sister, I also want to eat ice cream." ”

"Okay, do it all, after a while, I have to prepare." Jiang Zhimian nodded.

After all, there were no refrigerators in ancient times, and it took a lot of raw materials to make something like ice cream sorbet in the summer.

When the time comes, just make a little more and let everyone taste it!