Chapter 11 The kennel is bigger than the house

Because of the nostalgia for such things as mangoes, Qingqing specially went around to the street when she slipped away early the next morning. She really hasn't seen mangoes, and she rarely goes to the supermarket, because the supermarket food is too expensive, so she goes to the morning market to buy vegetables.

There is a young man at the corner of the street who runs a fruit stall with his mother all the year round, and when the stall is closed at night, he often packs a few apples for Qingqing and sends them over.

Qingqing held Hiromi and Bichon in her left hand, and Labrador in her right hand. The multicolored parrot stood on her head, and An An flung a catwalk in front of her.

"Qingqing, I'm going to walk the dog again!" The young man selling fruit greeted her eagerly. Qingqing's eyes kept sweeping around the stall, and asked with a smile, "Which is the mango?" ”

The early morning mist casts a transparent veil over the sun, birds chirping in the trees, pedestrians on the road, tall buildings behind the streets, everything seems so natural and unreal.

The smiling face of the girl in front of her reflected a transparent texture in the sunlight, flushed after just running. The young man was stunned for a moment.

"This ...... This one...... This yellow one is. The young man's face suddenly turned red, and he picked up a mango in a panic and showed it to Qingqing.

Qingqing carefully took it and held it in her hand. sighed in my heart: "It turns out to be such a beautiful fruit, it is so comfortable to hold in your hand, no wonder it is so delicious...... I don't know if the pulp is also delicious. ”

"You...... You want to eat mangoes! The young man who sold the fruit looked at Qingqing holding the mango and drooled, a little difficult. I usually send some apples or something, but my mother doesn't say it, and I don't want to do it anymore. Mango is so expensive......

Qingqing held the mango and nodded violently, and then shook her head again: "No, no." I just want to see what a mango looks like. Qingqing smashed it twice.

That little touch makes people feel distressed to death, as if if you don't give her food, you will be heinous.

The young man picked up another mango and put it in her hand, and nodded fiercely: "Take it and eat it!" ”

Yesterday, the foster Pomeranian Plaid told her that mangoes are not apples and are still very expensive. Qingqing hurriedly put the two mangoes back: "No, no, no!" I'm just looking. ”

The young man was about to pick it up and give it to her, when he heard his mother's voice: "Oh! The girls all said no, what do you have to do in the past. After speaking, he didn't forget to glare at her son fiercely.

The young man craned his neck, not daring to move again. Seeing this, Qingqing said hello and hurriedly ran away. In the distance, I heard the voice of educating my son from behind:

"How many times have I told you, look at her little body can't even work, marry her back and be a grandmother! Before I see you go and bring her fruit, beware of me breaking your legs......"

An An shouted at the fruit stall a few times: "Look at what you said, how can our Qingqing be a mortal match for your son?" ”

Xiao Bomei: "Sister An'an, what do you mean by an ordinary man?" ”

Xiao Shou: "It's repeated childbirth." ”

“……”

It's the weekend, and a lot of small animals come to bathe. When the bald uncle came to pick her up, Qingqing had just finished shearing the last puppy.

Yuan Yuan and An An guessed on the side, deciding who could go with Qingqing today. Originally, they were going to be counted as small suffering, but they said: "I sold my body, and I have the right to choose first." ”

So a cat and a bird went to win or lose while playing

"An An, you can't go out of the cloth." Yuan Yuan said very seriously to the Persian cat that was biting his nails.

"Why?"

"Turtle claws are webbed, and I can't get out of the scissors."

An An "......".

No matter what the final result was, Qingqing took An An with her. The reason is simple, because Yuanyuan has already been there yesterday.

Today's sedan has no partition, and Qingqing saw the appearance of the car's driving wheel for the first time. asked about each dial, and the bald bodyguard also explained it to her enthusiastically.

Qingqing looked at him with admiration and said, "Uncle, that's so powerful, you can control these glowing watches alone!" ”

The bald uncle scratched the wall in his heart: This girl has a brain problem! Right! ”

For a long time after that, the attitude of the Ji family's bodyguards towards Qingqing rose to a new height to express their care and non-discrimination against mentally handicapped girls.

Since I came by car today, when I arrived at the Ji family's mansion, it was just in time for dinner. Ji Wushuang hasn't come back yet, but Fu Bo thoughtfully prepared dinner for her, Qingqing followed Fu Bo to the restaurant to eat, and An An followed her closely with cat steps. As for Xiao Shou, the foodie naturally ran away with the princess again.

Four dishes and one soup, there is no extravagance and waste, and the exquisite dishes know at a glance that they are exquisite things, and each dish has a unique shape. Qingqing didn't know what kind of material it was made of until she finished eating, and the only thing she could tell was that it had a sweet and sour taste, which was pork ribs. Fu Bo has been standing by and observing Qingqing's expression, and every time he takes a bite of food, he shows an expression of happiness as if he has the whole world. Basically, the entire meal was eaten with great respect.

It's not pretentious at all, and his face is full of satisfaction.

Even the animals she brought are different, and yesterday's parrots don't fly. Today's Persian cat has been squatting obediently aside, Fauber has just opened a can of tuna for the kitten, and the kitten is sitting upright and eating Svenwen. This made Fu Bo feel very strange, because he looked at Qingqing as an ordinary child, and her cat should not often eat such high-end ingredients. But...... Fu Bo looked at Qingqing, who kept stuffing things into his mouth, and his cheeks were bulging, and he looked at the kitten who was full of pie. Shook his head...... What's going on?

Could it be that this girl abused her at home, but kept the cat as a daughter?

After a happy meal, Qingqing hugged An An to find the princess and Xiaoshou. Fauber handed her over to the bald bodyguard, who led her around the rose bed, through the greenery cloister, and finally to a dog-shaped house.

Qingqing looked up at the two-story wooden house, and asked the bald bodyguard a little stupidly: "Is this ...... Is it the princess's nest? The bald bodyguard nodded and helped her open the door: "Miss Qingqing, go in!" ”

Qingqing carefully probed into the room, it was full of cartoon-shaped wallpaper, with various tow ropes hanging on it, and on a row of low cabinets, there were boxes one after another, Qingqing looked at it from the head, and there were all kinds of tags with the princess's name written on them, as well as small pockets dedicated to St. Bernard. In the wardrobe on the side, there are also clothes of various shapes.

There were a lot of large toys in the room, and Xiao Shou got out of a mushroom house and said to Qingqing: "How is it?" What do you think? That's what a diamond-level dog treats. Don't forget to give An An a smug look.

An An is not a purebred Persian cat, and her two eye colors are different. One is blue and the other is yellow. At this moment, in the bright room, it was like a jewel of different colors, squinted twice, took a catwalk, and walked around wantonly.

"Qingqing, what am I talking about, this Bichon really has a special way to engage in that kind of profession, showing off with things that don't belong to him, and he has a smug attitude."

Qingqing has been struggling since yesterday, what kind of profession is the so-called profession in An An's mouth......

An An's blow could not pierce the powerful face of Xiao Shou's classmate, and he still shamelessly raised his little face and told Qingqing: "Qingqing, don't think about it if you don't know, that profession is a world that only God knows to you, and it is very far away...... It's far away......"

The princess flew up and walked inside with Qingqing: "Come on!" Come on! Go inside, there are comfortable beds inside. ”

Turning into a cubicle, there was a bunch of dog-specific treats on the table inside, several of which were clearly halfway through the bite. There was a blue mattress under the huge glass window, and Qing Qing visually inspected that the princess's nest was not only bigger than the house she lived in, but the princess's bed was also bigger than hers......

All right! She remembered Yuanyuan's words: rich people are not ordinary people, and the dogs of rich people are naturally not ordinary dogs. ”

An An jumped on the bed in a beautiful posture, stepped on it twice, turned his head and said to Qingqing: "Come and try it, this is the waterbed mentioned on TV, extremely soft and very soft." Qingqing often watches TV shopping stations, and she knows what a waterbed is.

Stepped on it with his feet, oh! It's so soft, climb up and roll, oh! It's so comfortable, like a cradle. In fact, she has never sat in the cradle, forgive her poor vocabulary!

An An jumped on the table, pulled it for a long time, took out a piece of beef jerky and lay down on the corner of the bed to eat. Xiao Shou and the princess continued to run around the house, Qingqing watched the two dogs make noise, and the waterbed under her swayed again, and gradually, her vision became blurred. Then, I felt that the surroundings were so quiet that I couldn't even hear the screams of Xiao Shou.