House Dad’s Literary Life

Chapter 532 You may not believe it (14)

Baozi is a little milk dog, a playful little yellow dog. It likes to follow behind the little master's ass, looking for opportunities to run to the little master, wagging its tail, raising its head, looking forward to it. The little master can take it for a walk outside.

Its favorite thing is to run happily with the little master on the path by the lake, then jump up and down, and play games with the butterflies flying on the flowers.

But Baozi still maintains the vigilance and housekeeping nature of a native dog. Although it is only a little bitch about four months old, it is still loyal and loyal. When the owners are not at home, they are more vigilant and supportive Keep your ears open to prevent strangers from intruding.

If an unknown vehicle passed by, Baozi, who was lying on his stomach at the door of the house, would stand up, look out the fence, and growl in a milky voice, although he did not feel threatened at all.

On this day, many friends of the little master came to visit, some big people, some small people, and finally a fat little girl came, and she also led a big white dog.

This grown-up Samoyed is well cared for, and its fur is as fluffy as it is covered in a soft layer of snow, which is truly beautiful! And it is also very well-behaved, lying there quietly, sticking out its tongue, like a smiling angel!

Its arrival was immediately welcomed by Xixi and other children. They were downstairs and played with Lan Xin's big dog.

Baozi is also a newborn dog and is not afraid of tigers. It is not afraid of a big dog that is more than ten times larger in size and volume than it is. Wagging its tail, he ran to the Samoyed and sniffed.

The Samoyed has a relatively mild personality. It faces the lively Baozi, and just turns its head left and right to look at it. At most, when Baozi is playing with his tail, he stretches out a paw and gently pats Baozi on the head, as if Very spoiled look.

However, Samoyed didn't play with Baozi. After all, he was a big dog. He was watched by his little master and a group of children. He didn't move around like Baozi, so he just sat there obediently and waited for them to hug him.

The big white dog does not play with Baozi, and Baozi is not angry, it is still jumping around happily, full of energy.

The children ate some cakes brought out by Yang Yi, and then chatted, not knowing how they chatted, they decided to visit Lan Xin's house together.

Xixi, Chen Shiyun and other little girls rushed to lead the Samoyed, but no one remembered Baozi. Baozi followed to the gate of the villa and found that the little master did not intend to take him out to play, so he stopped.

Yang Yi was worried that these children would go out to play on their own, and he also brought a large dog. Although he was a docile Samoyed, Yang Yi was still worried. He explained to several parents and asked Murphy to continue to accompany him. followed them out.

Baozi, you have to stay to watch the house, you can't go out to play. Yang Yi saw Baozi lingering at the gate of the courtyard. He didn't have time to take Baozi out with him. He had to take care of five children, so he pointed to the house and said to it.

Baozi couldn't understand the words of the big master, but his loyalty in his bones made him understand the meaning of the master. He wanted to guard the villa. There are so many strangers here today, but they can't let them steal the house!

hum!

Baozi turned his head and ran back to the door of the house, sitting vigilantly.

It also really noticed the movement. There was a rustling sound from the fence in the yard, and Baozi turned his head to look.

But it didn't move, because it could smell it, it was its own.

I saw Duo Duo nimbly drilled out of the fence, and the big blue face looked at Baozi.

If it was normal, Baozi would have come up to play with Duo Duo, but today, Baozi could only watch Duo Duo stretch, and then nimbly climbed up to the tree in the yard, squinting on it. eyes.

The housekeeping was actually a bit boring. After bunting at the door for a while, he decided to enter the house to patrol and patrol. He could hear the chatting voices of the adults in the house.

After walking around in the living room, Baozi turned to the side hall and saw the fish tank on the low table.

What's this? If Steamed Bun could talk, he would definitely think like this in his heart. Usually fish tanks are locked with barbed wire, so he has no chance to touch them.

Baozi often sees the little master observing the things inside, and now that the fish tank is undefended, his curiosity floods up.

The low table is not high, and the steamed buns are getting bigger now. Although the calf is still very short, it is also possible to jump on the small low table.

Baozi looked inside, and several small fish were swimming around. Steamed Bun has no interest in small fish, but he thinks the stones that the small fish are passing through are a bit interesting.

The cat is afraid of water, but the dog is not afraid. It curiously stretched out its paws, reached into the water, and moved the small rockery. Suddenly, a piece of the stacked keel stone overturned, and the little goldfish inside was frightened and scurried around. Swim, I don't know if I'm scared.

Baozi was actually taken aback by the movement, and quickly retracted his claws and shrank back. After observing for a while, he found that nothing strange happened.

It was a bit boring, but it just happened, and Baozi was thirsty, so he leaned over and stuck out his tongue to lick the water in the fish tank.

It tasted weird, but the steamed bun didn't dislike it. After taking two sips, it rolled its long tongue and accidentally rolled a small goldfish that was rushed to the door into its mouth.

The lively little goldfish startled Baozi, he sneezed and spat out the little goldfish in his mouth.

Maybe the little goldfish could be saved if it was spit into the fish tank, but the steamed buns pulled their heads back, and the little goldfish was spit on the table and lay dying, and it didn't take long for it to stop moving.

Baozi tilted his head to observe the little goldfish, and even stretched out his small paw to dial, maybe he was still wondering how this thing got out of the fish tank.

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

Steamed Bun also turned his head and looked at the hostess, wagging its tail, it ran to the feet of the hostess and rubbed it flatteringly.

Goldfish! Murphy exclaimed, Baozi, what have you done to it!

Steamed Bun could feel the anxiety in the hostess's tone. He was wagging his tail and raising his head with an innocent look on his face.

You may not believe it, but the fish came into my mouth by itself.

If Baozi could speak human language, it would definitely explain it to the hostess.

Murphy ran over in a hurry, she carefully pinched the little goldfish and put it back into the fish tank.

But it was too late... That poor little goldfish was already motionless, with a white belly, floating on the water.

At this time, Murphy also discovered that the fish tank was in a mess, and the rockery that she and Yang Yi had been working on for a long time were in a mess, not to mention the other fake water plants that were lying about!

The other three little goldfish were fine and alive, but seeing how they panicked and avoided Murphy, they seemed to be quite frightened.

Speaking of which, you may not believe it, the four of us goldfish brothers were swimming in our own territory, and suddenly a terrifying big head stuck out, like a tengu, swallowing the sky and covering the sun, eating one of our brothers with one tongue...