Chapter 20, the whisper of the dog
When the dog ran out of the hall room, he just saw the figure approaching from the courtyard, "Daddy, mother", and he rushed over like a small cannonball.
"Dog, run slower, hey" Huang's words had not yet fallen, and sure enough, the dog's little short legs tripped over the threshold, "fluttered", and fell.
"555, it hurts, the balls hurt."
Fang Hui hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the dog's egg, carefully checked it up and down, and saw that it was only a little red and swollen knee, so she breathed a sigh of relief and complained: "Crying, crying, still crying, stunned, still crying", after speaking, she was a little irritable, and patted the dog's buttocks twice, "Don't cry."
"Wow 555" whimpered and turned into a howl.
"Child" Li Dashan hugged him with his big hand in his dog's arm and stopped Fang Hui from slapping him again.
"Hui Niang, okay, the dog is only three years old, what are you doing to murder him" Huang came in person and stretched out his hand to hug the dog, "Dandan, don't cry, grandma hug, be good."
"Dandan, Dandan, it hurts" Dogan cried aggrievedly.
Originally, the dog was following behind the dog, and he also wanted to give his father and mother a hug, but when he saw this sudden situation, he immediately stopped his steps and turned around smartly to follow Huang's side.
"Dog, what does it hurt? The second brother gives you a hoo-hoo".
"Here, Gaigai hurts, here, butt hurts." The dog pointed to his knees and ass, twitching and choking.
Gou Yu felt sorry for his younger brother, so he quickly lowered his head and blew "Huhu, it hurts and flies away, it doesn't hurt."
"Grandma, it still hurts, my mother is bad" The dog rubbed his little fart and complained to his grandmother.
Fang Hui sat down at the dinner table and was about to serve the bowl, when she saw that her youngest son dared to complain, she patted the table, "You little preserved egg, you just patted it twice, and it hurts?" I dare to sue blindly."
"Wow~555" has subsided, only the slightly sobbing dog is left to see that his mother is fierce again, and the tears of the uproar come out again, and he tears open his throat again.
"Dare to cry again?" Fang Hui was so angry that she stood up.
"What are you doing?" Huang protected his grandson and shrank to the side, "Old family, I know that you are in a bad mood, don't vent your emotions on the baby."
"Mother, don't keep protecting these babies, spoiled them, the bigger they are, the more disobedient they are, and they are not worrying one by one", Fang Hui seemed to realize that she shouldn't be angry with her own children, and sat down and complained: "Obviously let him look at the big girl, if he wasn't naughty and playful and ran away, what could the big girl do?" ”
The dog was not happy, poked his head out of Grandma's arms, and defended himself with a thick cry: "Dandan, no, no playfulness, Dandan, look, look at Malaysia." ”
"And quibble! At a young age, I learned to quibble with you. Fang Hui couldn't suppress his anger and scolded loudly.
"Mother", Er Ya unhappily "snapped" the needlework frame on the small table: "Dandan's is not yet four years old today, why do you let a three-year-old baby take care of an eighteen-year-old adult." ”
Fang Hui slapped the table angrily, "Dead girl, you dare to play a temper and talk back, don't you?" None of you all came to take care of the eldest girl at the age of four or five, and even your second uncle and he helped take care of the eldest girl when he was as old as a dog, why can't the dog?"
"Yes, yes, we all came over like this, just because we had to take care of the eldest girl, and no one was to talk to us, so we were all like dogs, we were all not good at talking when we were four years old, and we were laughed at by the people in the village, saying that our family was a litter of fools. Forget it, are we destined to take care of the eldest girl for the rest of our lives? Erya was emotional, and roared back in a sharp voice.
"Erya" Li Dahai frowned and stopped his niece sharply.