House Dad’s Literary Life

Chapter 532: Speaking of it, you may not believe it (1/4)

The buns are a small milk dog, a little yellow dog that loves to play. It likes to follow the little master’s buttocks, find a chance to run to the little master, shake his tail, raise his head, look forward to The little master can take it to the outside to stroll.

Its favorite thing is to run happily on the small road along the lake and the little master, then flutter and play games with the butterflies flying on the flowers.

However, the buns still maintain the nature of the dog's vigilance and housekeeping. Although it is only a little **** that is only about four months old, it is still loyal, and when the owners are not at home, they are more vigilant and supportive. Keep your ears in place to prevent strangers from invading.

If there is a vehicle that I don't know, the buns that are squatting at the door of the house will stand up and look out of the fence, and the milk will scream at the two scorpions, although there is no sense of threat.

On this day, a lot of friends from small owners came to visit. There were big people and small people. Finally, a fat little girl came, and she also took a big white dog.

This adult Samoyed is well cared for, and the hair is fluffy like a layer of soft white snow, really beautiful! And it is also very embarrassing, quietly lying there, spit tongue, like a smiling angel!

Its arrival, all of a sudden, was welcomed by the crickets and other children. They were downstairs and played with the big dog of Lan Xinjia.

The buns are also newborn dogs. They are not afraid of tigers. They face large dogs that are ten times bigger than their size. They are not afraid at all. They shake their tails and ran to Samoyed to sniff.

Samoyed’s character is milder. It faces a lively buns, just turning around and looking at it. At most, when the buns are playing on their tails, they stick out a paw and gently pat the head of the buns. Very pampered look.

However, Samoyed did not play with the buns. After all, it was a big dog. It was watched by its little master and a group of children. Without moving around like a steamed buns, he sat there and waited for them to hug.

The big white dog doesn't play with the buns, and the buns are not angry. It is still happily jumping around and energetic.

The children ate some of the cakes brought by Yang Lan, and then they whispered, and did not know how they talked, actually decided to go to Lanxin's home to see.

A few girls, such as Yan and Chen Shiyun, rushed to take Samoyed, but no one remembered the buns. The buns followed the door of the villa and found that the little master did not take the opportunity to go out to play. He stopped.

Yang Lan does not trust these children to go out to play, but also with a large dog, although it is a gentle Samoyed, but Yang Hao is still not assured, he confessed to several parents, let Murphy continue to accompany himself Then follow them out.

"Buns, you have to stay at home and you can't go out to play." Yang Lan saw the buns squatting at the gate of the hospital. He didn't go out with the empty buns. He had to take care of the five children, so he pointed to the house and said to him.

The buns couldn't understand the words of the master, but the loyalty in its bones made it understand the meaning of the master. It had to guard the villa. So many strangers came today, but they could not let them steal the house!

Hey!

The buns turned back to the door of the house and sat quietly.

It also really noticed the movement, and there was a loud noise in the fence of the yard, and the buns turned to look at it.

However, it did not move, because it can be heard, it is his own.

I saw that I was able to drill out flexibly from the fence, and the big blue-colored face looked at the buns.

If it is normal, the buns are sure to play with the cockroaches, but today, the buns can only look at the squatting stretch, then climb to the tree in the yard and pick it up. The eyes.

The nursing home was actually a bit boring. The buns squatted at the door for a while and decided to patrol the house. It could hear the chat voices of the adults in the house.

In the living room, the buns turned to the banquet hall and saw the fish tank on the small table.

"What is this?" If the buns can talk, it will definitely think in the heart. The usual fish tanks are locked with barbed wire, and they have no chance to touch.

The buns often see the little master watching the things inside. Now that the fish tank is not guarded, its curiosity has come up.

The small table is not high, and the buns are growing up now. Although the calf is still short, it is ok to jump on this small table.

The buns looked inside and a few small fish were swimming around. For the small fish, the buns are not of interest. It feels that the little fish are a little "meaning" in the shuttle.

The cat is afraid of water, and the dog is not afraid. It curiously sticks out the claws, reaches into the water, dials a small rockery, and suddenly, the stacked keel stones fall over, scaring the little goldfish inside and wandering around. Going around, I don’t know if I’m scared.

In fact, the buns were shocked by this movement. They quickly recovered their claws and shrank back. After observing for a while, they found that nothing strange happened.

It was a bit boring, but it was just coming, the buns were thirsty, and it went over, sticking out his tongue and licking the water in the squid tank.

The taste was weird, but the buns didn't disappoint. They drank two, but it had a long tongue and accidentally rolled a small goldfish that had been sent to the door and rolled it into the mouth.

The little goldfish that was alive and kicking scared the buns, and it sneezed and spit out the little goldfish in his mouth.

Perhaps spit into the fish tank, the little goldfish may still be saved, but the buns have taken their heads back, the little goldfish was spit on the table, lying dying, and soon there was no movement.

The buns looked at the little goldfish with his head in his head and pulled out his small claws. Perhaps it was still wondering how this thing ran out of the aquarium.

"Bun, what are you doing?" Murphy's voice suddenly passed over. She was going to the kitchen to get some fruit salad. When she passed the hall, she saw this scene.

The buns also turned their heads and looked at the hostess. It shook his tail and ran to the hostess's feet to please.

"Goldfish!" Murphy saw the goldfish on the table after the buns had moved their ass. She exclaimed, "Bun, what did you do to it!"

The buns can feel the anxiousness of the hostess's tone. While shaking his tail, he lifts his head and looks innocent.

You may not believe it, the fish ran to my mouth.

If the buns speak people, it will definitely explain to the hostess.

Murphy ran hurriedly, and she carefully pinched the little goldfish and put it back into the fish tank.

But it was too late... The poor little goldfish, already motionless, turned white belly and floated on the water.

At this time, Murphy also discovered that the fish tank was a mess, and she and Yang Lan had been making a long time for the rockery, not to mention the other fake grass!

The other three small goldfish are still okay, still alive, but they are scared to avoid the way Murphy looks.

Speaking of it, you may not believe it. We have four goldfish brothers swimming in our own territory. Suddenly a terrible big head stretched out. It was like a dog. It swallowed the sky and gave us a brother with a tongue...

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