Xiao Fubao pursed his lips helplessly.

My brother is so old, it's really uncomfortable.

I can't cook, I can't make baskets, I can't make buns, I can't set up a stall, and I'm afraid of dogs.

What would he have done if he hadn't met Fu Bao?

Xiao Fubao reluctantly let go of his hand and took a few steps forward to block in front of him.

"Brother, don't be afraid, there is Fubao, Fubao will protect you."

Sang Wanzhou looked at the small figure in front of him, and a question mark slowly appeared in his mind.

Sang Wanzhou: "......? "I'm not scared enough to be protected by your little child.

[It feels so good to be protected by a baby! I'm really jealous of Sang Wanzhou, and I also want to be protected by my little baby once! 】

[I really feel that the little baby does not regard Sang Wanzhou as a brother, but treats him as a son, and when he encounters danger, he is directly in front of him, and he does not rely on him at all. 】

[I feel the same way, it feels like a mother chicken protecting a chick, hahahaha! 】

Did Sang Wanzhou refute Xiao Fubao's kindness.

Instead, let the big brother photographer on the side take a good look at her, and help her ask for another boxed lunch.

But when he came back from the boxed lunch, he saw a scene that shocked his eyes.

Xiao Fubao sat on the small bench and gently touched the little head of the little milk dog, and the little milk dog was eating a box lunch, and his tail was swaying wildly from side to side.

Opposite to the previous-for-tat, they are two completely different pictures.

The corners of Sang Wanzhou's mouth twitched fiercely, and he looked at the photographer brother on the side: "What's going on?" ”

The photographer shrugged his shoulders with a smile.

Actually, he didn't quite know what was going on.

Anyway, I saw that Xiao Fubao didn't listen to his persuasion and insisted on stepping forward.

The audience in the live broadcast room went crazy.

After all, a stray dog like this must have some germs on it, and if it gets bitten, you have to go to the hospital for a few injections.

He was already ready to forcibly pull Xiao Fubao back.

As a result, the little milk dog is a paper tiger, looking fierce, but actually very timid.

When he saw Xiao Fubao approaching, he immediately ran two or three meters away from her and looked back at her.

Xiao Fubao squatted next to the boxed lunch and picked up the boxed lunch and beckoned to the little milk dog: "Come on, don't be afraid, Fubao just wants to touch you." ”

As she spoke, she put the lunch box on the floor, pushed it in the direction of the little milk dog, sat on the small bench, and waited quietly for the little milk dog to come.

The little milk dog seemed to feel it, she had no malicious intent, stepped forward step by step cautiously, and began to eat her boxed lunch again.

At first, Xiao Fubao reached out to touch it, and it would hide for a while.

But as the number of times increased, the little milk dog got used to it, and felt very comfortable to be touched by her, and its tail stood up and began to wobble.

It became the next scene that Sang Wanzhou saw.

Sang Wanzhou was speechless when he learned the truth.

He really didn't know whether to say that this little guy was bold or big-hearted.

This is not good, I have to educate her well, otherwise in the future, if she encounters a big dog yelling at her like this, she will also stick it up, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

He put the lunch box on Xiao Fubao's lap, pulled another bench and sat in front of her, and was about to start teaching her well.

Before the words came to his mouth, he saw Xiao Fubao pick up a piece of ribs and put it in his mouth, gnaw off the meat, and then threw the bones into the lunch box where the little milk dog ate.

Of course, the puppy will take it all.

Also because Xiao Fubao fed it, the tail wagked more happily.

One person and one dog get along extraordinarily.

Sang Wanzhou: "......" forget it, let's talk about it next time.