Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

However, the biggest problem is that this puppy won’t drink milk from the bowl.

"It's too small. I remember Manfu was only two months old when I brought him home." Qiao Jinshu put his hands on his hips and lowered his head to look at the puppy.

Shi Yan thought about it, took a spoon from the kitchen, and fed the puppy with the spoon.

The spoon was tilted slightly, and the rich milk entered its house. It immediately closed its eyes and drank it mouthful by mouthful.

Shi Yan was so anxious that he couldn't even feed him. The little guy's belly became round immediately after drinking milk.

In the moonlight, at the kitchen door.

Shi Yan, Xiao Yuchen, Chang Yuqiao, Sang Cheng, Wen Li, and Qiao Jinshu, six people, just surrounded the little guy and watched.

"Give it a name, brother," said Qiao Jinshu.

"Let the jade dust rise."

Shi Yan took into consideration that this little guy was picked up by Xiao Yuchen.

Xiao Yuchen shook his head. "I don't know how to name it. Let the kids think of one tomorrow. I think Xiaoyu and the others like it."

"it is good."

The little guy will stay here tonight, and everyone went back to the house.

Shi Yan covered it with the cloth that had just been wrapped. There was cloth on the body and underneath, and it looked very warm.

The little guy didn't hum and looked like he was asleep.

Shi Yan returned to the room, changed into pajamas and lay down, when he thought of a question.

Normally, a newborn baby needs to drink milk several times a night.

So do puppies need it?

Because the puppies in the village are all taken care of by big dogs, Shi Yan is really not sure about this.

He fell asleep with this question in mind, and suddenly woke up in the second half of the night, still thinking about it, so he put on his clothes and went out.

I found that the little guy had crawled out of his temporary nest and was humming.

Shi Yanfan was too lazy to wash his hands and put it back in the nest, "Be good, don't run around, I'll go cook for you."

The little guy smelled Shi Yan's scent and arched his hand.

Just light a fire in the kitchen and heat up the milk, Shi Yan is no longer sleepy.

Still using the same spoon, the little guy eats very quickly.

"What a great eater." Shi Yan couldn't help but sigh.

The little guy hummed twice, and I don’t know if he was expressing his dissatisfaction. He paused for two seconds before continuing to eat.

Shi Yan touched the little guy's belly, which was already round and bulging. If he continued to eat like this, it would explode.

The moment the spoon was taken away, the little guy looked around anxiously for it.

Shi Yan didn't care. He put away his things and prepared to go back to sleep.

Unexpectedly, this little fellow actually smelled Shi Yan's scent and crawled around behind him, with his four legs a little bit unstable.

"Why are you following me? Go back to your nest."

The little fellow bumped into Shi Yan's feet. He looked down, squatted down, picked it up, and took it back with him, along with the makeshift nest he had made for it.

“The dog is gone!!!”

The next morning, Qiao Jinshu was screaming at the door of the dark kitchen.

It immediately attracted other people in the house.

In the main room, Wen Ci was wearing clothes that covered the blushes on his chest.

"Jinshu, what are you yelling for outside so early in the morning?" Song Tingran was choosing her outfit for today.

"My dear wife, I'll go out and take a look."

Song Tingran grabbed Wen Ci's hand, but without any effort, he just fell over and supported himself on the wardrobe, trapping her there.

"You don't let me see, so what are you going to do?" Wen Ci's hot breath hit her face.

Song Tingran didn't say anything, just put his arms around his neck and kissed him.

Two mouthfuls.

Three mouthfuls.

It wasn't until Wen Ci couldn't bear the itch anymore that he gave in.

"Help me choose clothes. I have difficulty making choices."

"Yes."

When the two of them left the main house, they saw the husbands looking for something in the house.

"Jinshu, what are you doing? Is there something missing at home?"

Song Tingran subconsciously looked at the ground, but everything was normal and there was nothing.

Qiao Jinshu was at the front door. He ran over and pointed at the door of the dark kitchen.

"My dear wife, the dog is gone, and the doghouse is gone too."

"this......"

It's very strange, the dog is gone, maybe he recovered his strength and ran off somewhere, but the doghouse is gone...

"Did we get robbed?" Wen Ci had just come out of the main house and knew nothing.

"No, we've looked for it, nothing's missing, just the dog and the kennel."

Qiao Jinshu was also in deep thought. Suddenly, he snapped his fingers, raised his head and looked around.

"No!" Qiao Jinshu sounded a little weird.

Song Tingran went to hold Qiao Jinshu's hand and touched his forehead. It wasn't hot, no problem, just a normal illness.

"What's wrong?"

Song Tingran and Wen Ci both looked at Qiao Jinshu.

"My eldest brother is missing too. I didn't see him when I got up. I was busy looking for the dog and the kennel."

Song Tingran frowned and looked towards Shi Yan's room. She walked over and knocked on the door.

There was no sound from inside, so she gently pushed the door open. Everyone was at home, and generally people didn't lock the door unless they had something to do.

Shi Yan was seen sleeping on the bed, very steadily, and under the bed was the lost dog and its doghouse.

Song Tingran turned around and hooked his finger. Qiao Jinshu came over, looked into the room, and shut up.

Close the door.

The three of them were silent. Qiao Jinshu immediately went to the inner courtyard to tell everyone that nothing was lost, and then went to the field to tell everyone the same thing.

All the work this morning was in vain.

Shi Yan didn't sleep well last night, so he woke up when he heard the faint noise outside.

When he finished packing and came out carrying the little one, breakfast was already ready.

"Shi Yan, are you feeling unwell? We won't be going to the school today. You should get some more sleep."

Song Tingran took the little guy from Shi Yan's hand. It was a little unwilling and seemed to reject it.

"It's okay, wife, I just warmed up the milk for it. I got up twice. I'll go wash up after I've had enough sleep."

"You kept calling it late at night?"

"Well, I guess it's similar to a child."

Song Tingran looked at the little guy in her arms, who kept humming and poking her little forehead.

"You, you are tiring my doctor."

She said this but still took it to the kitchen. Sang Cheng had already prepared the milk.

"Wife, my elder brother fed me with a spoon yesterday, and it worked well."

"Okay, I'll try."

Song Tingran held the little guy in his arms, scooped a spoonful of milk with a spoon and put it to its mouth.

It sniffed it but didn't drink it.

Sang Cheng also felt strange, "What's going on? We had a great meal last night."

"How about some sugar?"

"Row."

Sang Cheng poured some sugar into the milk. This time he definitely didn't ask, and Song Tingran was very confident.

The little guy was obviously tempted, but still didn't eat it.

"Is the puppy so difficult to take care of?" Song Tingran was really shocked.

She didn't care about anything else and just poured a mouthful of warm milk with sugar into the little guy's mouth.

The little guy smacked his lips, looking like he was still unsatisfied.