Pet King

Zhang Zi'an stepped up and kept up with Fu Tao ahead. -79 小说 网-

Back to the police dog nursing home, the students have already returned to the house, and there is a laugh and laughter inside the house. Obviously, they are not only here to volunteer, but also a party in a sense.

Fu Tao pushed the unicycle to the corner of the yard and turned to greet Zhang Zi'an, "Come in and eat dumplings, warm your body."

Zhang Zi'an opened the 'door' of the car and saw the old tea in his car with his eyes closed, and let the 'elite' spirits get in the car first, at least there was no cold wind in the car.

Locking the car 'door', he followed Fu Tao into the room.

"Master Fu, why have you been so long?"

"Come on, Master Fu Sheng bowl of dumplings! Master Fu, would you wash your hands first?"

"Yes, Manager Zhang, what about cats? Why didn't they bring them in?"

The students asked eloquently, the interest was very high. Only Ning Lan and the boy with glasses stared at Zhang Zi'an and Fu Tao with complex eyes. They wanted to find out if they had buried the dogs, and they didn't know what opportunities to talk to. .

Some people also noticed that their feet were full of mud, leaving four rows of shoe marks wherever they went, and even the corners of the 'trousers' were stained with mud, exclaiming: "Oh, where have you been? Why are your shoes so dirty? ? "

"Cough!" Zhang Zi'an coughed. "A car on the road got stuck in a mud pit and went out. Master Fu and I helped others to do something good and bravely risked their lives to help others push the cart. But the car reignited. In a rush, the two of us stepped into the mud pit ... "

In the atmosphere of the New Year, a little lie should be harmless.

The students were speechless, didn't they just push a car? Is it necessary to say so?

However, this dispelled their thought of further questioning.

Someone was quick, and the soup and water filled two large bowls of dumplings, which were handed to Fu Tao and Zhang Zi'an. Others are either full or are eating.

On the way, Fu Tao has adjusted his mood, glanced at the dumplings in the bowl and sighed helplessly: "Is this dumplings or sloppy ... the filling is leaking ..."

There are few students who have wrapped dumplings by themselves. In addition, the process of making dumplings and cooking dumplings is often a joke. The dumplings come out in a shape, and they dissipate as soon as they are cooked. What Fu Tao said was more like a cricket.

Others were unhappy, Zhang Luo said, "Give the chef a bowl and serve some complete dumplings."

"Forget it, don't use it, it's not bad to eat it." Fu Tao waved his hand, looking for a place to sit down and eat while watching TV.

There is only one small TV in the room, not even cable. You can only watch TV programs through satellite receivers like small pots. No matter which channel you tune into, it is all a cheerful atmosphere. Except for some channels, it will be at 8 pm CCTV will broadcast CCTV's Spring Festival Gala.

The police dog nursing home has never considered the problem of receiving guests. With so many students coming in at once, the chairs are not enough, and any place where people can sit is already full. Some people saw that Zhang Zi'an was standing and eating dumplings, and felt uncomfortable. He brought him a chair and asked him to sit down to eat, but was rejected by Zhang Zi'an, urging himself to leave after dumplings.

The students will leave in a while. This is the countryside. It is not safe for the 'girls' to walk at night, and they cannot leave too late. The boys talked about first sending home the 'girl' students home, and then secretly took the hot pot to the boys' dormitory for a New Year's party. The topic quickly turned to the eternal topic of how to fight wisdom with the auntie. During the period, the heroic deeds of the predecessors were sung and weeped. It is said that the electric hot pot confiscated by the aunts of the house management was enough to open a supermarket ...

The taste of dumplings is really not to be complimented. It is not as good as the quick-frozen dumplings bought by Zhang Zi'an. The skin is thick and the filling is either salty or light. However, in a cheerful atmosphere, everyone ate a lot. I ate it hot.

After eating dumplings, Zhang Zi'an took a few sips of soup and wanted to wash the dishes, but Ning Lan picked up the bowls. The boys were responsible for cooking and the 'female' students were responsible for washing the dishes.

Before the sky was completely dark, he filed his resignation. Feng Xuan's task "turned over" was completed, and he witnessed that the eliminated German shepherds were doing well, and there was no need to continue.

Fu Tao put down the chopsticks and didn't keep it. Instead, he stood up and planned to go out with Zhang Zi'an and took the police dogs to urinate outside. Several boys volunteered to help.

When the large iron 'door' was opened, an envelope caught in the 'door' slit fell to the ground. This envelope was not available when Zhang Zi'an and Fu Tao returned. It should have been jammed on the 'door' by the postman. There should be very few people still writing letters these days. Fu Tao was also surprised to see the letter. He immediately opened the envelope to check the content.

He 'drawn' a postcard from the envelope.

"Is it an advertisement?"

Fu Tao mumbled open the postcard with a murmur. Zhang Zi'an illuminated it with his mobile phone and saw a few lines of hand-written calligraphy.

Mr. Fu:

Hello! The last time I picked you up from you, I forgot to ask for your contact information, so I can only say goodbye to you in this backward way. We hope that when you receive this postcard, it will not be too long before the New Year.

Lu Luo lived well in my house and gained some weight. I would like to report it to you here. My husband and I are very fond of it. My mother was a little wary of it at first, but she is also very good at it now, often secretly feeding it behind us.

We regularly take it to the pet hospital for a physical examination, and it is in good health. I want to come without the ‘fine’ care when I ’m with you. It has become an indispensable member of our family, and I hope it will accompany us for a longer time.

I enclose a few recent photos of it with my husband ’s WeChat, and next time I can ‘cross’ in a more direct way.

Wish ~ www.readwn.com ~ Happy New Year!

Xiao 'Jade' was red on the 20th of the lunar month.

In addition to the signature of Xiao 'Yu' red, the pendant also has a red 'color' paw print, which is probably pressed by the right front paw dipped in ink.

Fu Tao silently read the words on the postcard twice, smashed the envelope, and dropped a few photos from it.

The first photo is falling down. It seems to be lying on the lawn in the park, basking in the sun, tongue out to the camera, calm and peaceful. The remaining photos were taken with Xiao'yu 'red family. Some were taken at home or in the park. It was held by Xiao'yu' or his husband, or Xiao 'yu' red 'girl' rides on her body, no matter which one, it looks very happy.

"Is Luoluo really 9 years old? It always feels no different from a three or four year old dog." Zhang Zi'an said.

"Yes."

Fu Tao shoved the postcard back into the envelope, and drew it into his pocket again. The corner of his mouth rarely "showed" a smile.