bamboo horse so white

Laifu next door just gave birth to a litter of puppies, and Lin Xiao's mother brought one back for trial raising.

"Tell me, why are you so small?"

Lin Xiao took a piece of dog's tail grass, shook it up and down, and teased the miniature milk dog lying on the ground.

The little milk dog is only the size of the paw of an ordinary small dog. Its coat is wet, black and white, like a small dumpling. It is unlikely that it will be found if it is thrown among the red pandas.

It trembled, sticking out its small tongue along the dog's tail grass.

Seeing this appearance, Lin Xiao inexplicably remembered a certain person surnamed Zhang.

They all look pretty cute.

While in a daze, the little milk dog jumped over the dog's tail grass, opened its mouth and bit Lin Xiao's finger.

It has no teeth yet, so it licks its fingers vigorously with its wet tongue.

Lin Xiao quickly put down the dog's tail grass, and pulled his hand back. If he had teeth, he should have gone to the hospital right now.

The little milk dog stared at the finger that had been taken from his mouth, and his wet eyes seemed to reveal a little grievance.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Xiao picked up the dog's tail grass, and stroked its small round head fiercely.

"Tell me, what is your identity? Did the surname Zhang send you here!"

Lin Xiao took out the cash notes in his wallet, prepared to count them, and deposited them in the bank as a love savings fund.

Putting the two elders together is indeed a waste of money.

He was counting the tickets here, while the chubby man was lying beside him swallowing, his eyes glowing strangely.

"What are you going to do?"

Lin Xiao protected his banknotes, for fear of being eaten by this little chubby glutton.

"If I have this much money, I'll take it and leave this alley, and never come back again!"

Lin Xiao was stunned.

He glanced at the decisive little fat pier.

"You have to keep your word."

The child of the old Wang's family at the alley has already turned one year old.

Lin Xiao came to drink the New Year's Wine, ate some red eggs and drank some Erguotou.

My mind is fluttering, wondering if I can go on with Zhang Mi, will I adopt a child in the future...

Lin Xiao took his chopsticks and hit his head hard.

"Uncle, where are you going?"

Lin Xiao looked at Old Wang at Xiangkou who was walking tiptoe into the room, and followed him.

Old Wang at Xiangkou put his index finger in front of his lips, signaling Lin Xiao to keep his voice down.

In the room, the baby who just turned one year old was sleeping soundly. Old Wang of Xiangkou kissed her fleshy face full of love and said, "Daddy loves you so much."

At this time, the baby suddenly began to squirm.

It's too late, it's too soon.

In the midst of lightning and thunder, Pharaoh turned over and immediately pressed the quilt, muttering something.

"Damn it, don't wake up! Dad won't love you anymore!"

The vegetable market at the alley was out of stock, so Lin Xiao went to another wholesale market to buy fruits and vegetables.

After buying, stand on the side of the street and wait for the bus.

At this time, a man wearing a white vest and a tattoo of green dragons and white tigers on his arms walked up behind him. He had a cigarette in his mouth and a short hair. He looked very ferocious.

The man was chatting on the phone when he suddenly yelled, "I'll kill you!"

Lin Xiao was startled and turned around to look at the very angry man.

The man gave Lin Xiao a blank look, and continued to yell at you on the phone: "Fuck you, I've made the marinade and pork bone soup, and you're fucking working overtime!"

Lin Xiao glanced at it, and then saw that the man was still carrying several bags of vegetables in his other hand.

Lin Xiao hummed in his heart.

A big bird depends on a person.

The milk skin swayed on the soles of his feet, and the phone rang.

Lin Xiao crawled out of Zhang Mi's arms, and stretched out his hand to reach the mobile phone in the corner of the sofa.

Zhang Mi took the opportunity to pat the long-coveted ass.

Really play.

Lin Xiao gave Zhang Mi a white look, nestled in his arms again, and slid the phone away.

It's an uncle I haven't seen for a long time.

When the two were chatting, Zhang Mi kept fidgeting, either rubbing Lin Xiao's hair, or blowing on his ears.

It wasn't until Lin Xiao turned his head and gave Zhang Mi a resounding side-bow, that the man could barely rest.

"Ah Xiao, there is my partner sitting next to me, I can hear your snoring!" The uncle was on the other end of the phone, quite embarrassed.

"Yes!" Lin Xiao tapped Zhang Mi's pants with his other hand, "Uncle, I stuffed two thousand in your bedside table last time, you can keep it for yourself, remember not to tell auntie!"

The uncle shouted at the other end: "Don't worry, Letian, I won't tell your aunt, your aunt is listening on the phone!"