Yan Xiangyang went from the suburbs to the Jin family, all the way by hitchhiking, and then barely arrived by selling his hue, and went out with Yan Xiangnuan, naturally he also had to walk with Yan Xiangnuan, so he sat in the passenger seat of the car without thinking about it, but he didn't know at all, he was used to following Yan Xiangnuan out of the house, and the little resentful baby who occupied the passenger seat stared at him sadly at the moment.

"Xiangyang, you go and sit in the back!"

"Why?" Yan Xiangyang instinctively asked unhappily, but when he saw Yan Xiangnuan's pointed eyes, Yan Xiangyang immediately opened the car door and rushed to the back seat of the car in frustration, with an astonishing speed.

Yan Xiangnuan looked secretly amused, and then started the car.

Because Yan Xiangyang said that the master and his old man were injured internally, Yan Xiangnuan was not in a hurry, and the first thing he did was to drive to a century-old Chinese herbal medicine store in the imperial capital.

"Boss, take out all your good hundred-year-old ginseng." Yan Xiangyang is used to being rich in the second generation, and he has the confidence to buy things wherever he goes, although this is buying expensive ginseng, but in this world, there has always been money that can make ghosts grind, and the rich Yan Xiangyang usually spends money directly.

Yan Xiangnuan had endured hardships in her previous life, and she no longer spent money lavishly in this life, and she also wanted to think more about buying ginseng in this medicinal herb store, but Yan Xiangyang had already spoken, so she stopped thinking about other things.

Then she watched Yan Xiangyang buy several hundred-year-old ginseng in one go, the price was high, and the other scattered things that could replenish the body were almost wrapped in a circle, and finally swiped Yan Xiangnuan's card triumphantly.

Yan Xiangnuan was painful and helpless, when she left the medicinal herb shop, she was also responsible for helping to carry it, but she was tired, fortunately, these things were bought to honor the master and his old man, otherwise, Yan Xiangnuan would definitely kill Yan Xiangyang, a loser.

"I've got to go buy some clothes." In the suburbs, being forced by Mr. Zhang to wear this dirty to the scum, not cool at all traditional cloth cotton clothes and cotton pants, Yan Xiangyang said that it was really painful, and now take this opportunity to buy more, so as to make up for his heart congestion in the past few days.

"Okay!" Just now, he had a good eye, and he let this guy brush millions of dollars, and Yan Xiangnuan naturally wouldn't buy him a few more clothes in distress.

In this way, Yan Xiangyang took the lead in buying a bunch of clothes in a high-spirited manner, simply, he didn't leave Master Zhang Yuan out, he also took the initiative to go to the clothing store of the elderly, and bought a bunch of Zhongshan suits that the elderly can wear, and these Zhongshan suits are all based on warmth and practicality, it seems that he has understood Master Zhang Yuan's character in the past few days.

In this way, Yan Xiangnuan accompanied Yan Xiangyang to buy a bunch of them without mercy, and everything went very smoothly, but when he wanted to go back, he found that a little resentful baby who was spinning around beside him didn't notice it, and floated away by himself.

"Baby?" Yan Xiangnuan swept around, only to find a little resentful baby next to a trash can not far away, and at the same time, there was a seven or eight-year-old boy with a calm face and a small milk dog in his arms.

"Doudou, wake up...... Doudou, don't sleep, it's been a long time. After Yan Xiangnuan approached with a bunch of things, he heard the little boy's lost voice, only to see that the little boy looked white and clean, but a little milk dog in his hand had his eyes closed quietly, and it seemed that he should have died, which he could know from the chubby dog ghost next to the little resentful baby.

Because the little resentful baby was looking at the dog ghost curiously, and the little dog ghost kept pulling the little boy's trouser legs, and the little milk dog, who had not yet realized his death, was very puzzled why its little master ignored its howling.

This is the first time Yan Xiangnuan has seen the ghost of an animal, and generally animals rarely stay in the world after they die, because the feelings of animals are pure, and there are not many things that can make them stay, not to mention, this little dog ghost is still a small milk dog, how can he still stay in this shopping mall.

Is it reluctant to leave this little master, or is it that he has just died not long ago?

"Sister, dog." The little resentful baby stared at the puppy in front of her very magically, tentatively stretched out her little hand to touch, and when she touched the hair on the puppy, the little girl immediately smiled magically.

"Whew." The little milk dog also turned his head and barked at the little baby twice, and then used his two front hooves to keep pulling the little boy's trouser legs.

"What are you doing here?" Yan Xiangnuan looked at the little milk dog, looked at the little resentful baby, and then looked at the little owner of the dog who was crying sadly, and then sighed and asked.

When the little boy heard the inquiry, he raised his head and swept a pair of eyes coldly towards Yan Xiangnuan: "I want you to take care of it." The tone was very fierce, and he obviously did not welcome Yan Xiangnuan's kind inquiry.

"......" is another bear child with a tsundere personality.

Yan Xiangnuan resisted the urge to roll his eyes, placed the clothing bag he was carrying on the floor, and looked at the little boy seriously: "The dog you are holding in your hand is so cute, is it asleep?" He asked softly, with a curious expression.

The little boy silently glanced at Yan Xiangnuan again.

When Yan Xiangnuan thought that the little boy would ignore her, the little boy spoke: "Doudou ignores me, it sleeps too dead, I called it for a long time, but it didn't wake up." It was supposed to be a very stubborn boy, but the little milk dog was obviously very lost, explaining that at the same time, a pair of small hands were still holding the body of the little milk dog.

"......" Yan Xiangnuan wanted to say something, but found that the little resentful baby next to him was picking up the little milk dog because of curiosity.

The little milk dog howled twice, broke free from the arms of the little resentful baby, and the little milk dog, which was covered in snow-white hair and looked white and fat, jumped in front of the little boy and continued to circle around the little boy's legs and feet.

It can be seen that the relationship between this little boy and the little milk dog should be very deep.

And the little resentful baby was a little stunned at the moment because he touched the small animal for the first time, looking at his little hands in surprise, and then at the little milk dog revolving around the little boy, and then at Yan Xiangnuan, who was so cute and simple.

"It looks like it's dead." Yan Xiangnuan didn't want to be a bad person, and she didn't want to say this, but she still said it, she tried to let the little boy know that the little milk dog was dead.

He should know that the little milk dog is not in the right state, but maybe because of his deep feelings, he has been unwilling to admit it, and he is willing to believe that the little milk dog will die, so he is deceiving himself.

"You're talking nonsense." The little boy immediately jumped up anxiously as if he had been poked in the wound, glaring at Yan Xiangnuan indignantly, the little boy who was quite arrogant, yelled at the same time, and tears also slipped down: "Doudou It can't die, it's impossible." ”