The ghost hooked

Xiaobao went into the room to wash his hands, while Qin Qing bent down and leaned into the little white dog's ear, saying: "My lord has worked hard, and I will give you two extra ribs today."

The little white dog, who was supposed to be listless, immediately regained his spirits when he heard the words, and looked at Qin Qing with bright eyes. The little trouble bag clicked and clicked, and was very cute. Qin Qing controlled it and then controlled it, so she didn't reach out to touch it. dog head.

The villagers of Zhang Village each have their own characteristics in cooking. The meals of the Qin family are simple and crude. They are all kinds of meat sent by Orion, sometimes chicken, sometimes fish, sometimes rabbit meat, sometimes pork, of course. No dog meat.

Qin Qing's cooking skills are good, whether it's steamed, braised in brown sauce, or sweet and sour, as long as one tastes it, people can't stop talking.

There were two bowls of rice, a small pot of ribs and a large plate of ribs, and a cold dish on the dining table of the Qin family.

The small pot of ribs belonged to Xiao Bao. He looked at his own pot, and then at the big plate of the little white dog. He always felt the same. He glanced at the small body of the little white dog. Xiaobao felt very unfair.

Qin Qing looked at Xiaobao's puzzled expression, and persuaded with a smile: "Eat quickly, there is still in the pot, and I'll add more to you after eating."

These words successfully comforted Xiaobao. He picked up a piece of ribs and put them in his mouth to chew and chew. His cheeks bulged and moved with his movements. When he was almost done chewing, he took the bone, He spat it on the table with a "poof", took a bite of the rice and chewed the meat in his mouth together.

At first, Qin Qing just thought that Xiaobao had a good eating habit, and she didn't know how to get her hands greasy.After waiting for a long time, she realized that this is not a good habit. If she put him and the little white dog together, she would be like a second little white dog!Perhaps the only difference is that the little white dog will not eat rice if he has meat.

In a one-man-one-dog competition, the winner is the little white dog.

This meal was very satisfying, Xiaobao sat on the stool and rubbed his stomach, the feeling of fullness was quite different from eating meat and vegetables.

The little white dog sat on the table and licked his teeth. His left front paw rested on the table, his right front paw was lifted up, and he bent slightly to reach his stomach. His short legs couldn't afford to be hurt, and he couldn't rub them at all!Eating too much can only be a sweet burden.

"You two, rest here for a while!" Qin Qing looked at the two of them, with the corners of her mouth slightly curved. They had lived together for these days with one person and one dog, and they had a tacit understanding.

It was early today when Qin Qing finished washing the dishes and the sun was setting. She was tidying up the kitchen when the little white dog walked in with a twist.

There were mountains in the distance, and the village was a bit dark at the moment. Looking at the little white dog sitting at the door against the light, Qin Qing stopped what she was doing.

The little white dog was sitting on the ground, looking up at Qin Qing, perhaps because of the backlight, there was a faint green light in its eyes.

The silence lasted only for a while, before Qin Qing said, "But it's almost time?"

This is an open secret in the village, and the little white dog has nothing to hide, so he nodded affirmatively.

A chill radiated from the heart to the whole body, and loneliness appeared on Qin Qing's face. She looked at the sun with only a trace of yellow line, and couldn't express how she felt at this moment. She stayed for a while, and then said: "Xiaobao He is a good boy, those things have nothing to do with him, the children are innocent."

The little white dog had nothing to say to her. After all, she couldn't understand what it said, so it had no choice but to approach Qin Qing slowly, put a front paw on her shoe, and pressed it.

Qin Qing, who was comforted, sighed, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Thank you, my lord."

Seeing that there was nothing wrong, the little white dog ran away, but instead of going back into the house, he ran out. Qin Qing raised her voice and asked, "Is Xiaobao staying with me tonight?"

The little white dog stood up and rushed to open the door. When it landed, he nodded in her direction and ran away again. Presumably, he should have gone to play mahjong...

Little Treasure, who knew that he could stay overnight, was very happy, and diligently helped Qin Qing sweep the floor, wash up, and got into bed.

The Qin family has two bedrooms, one is where Qin Qing usually lives, and the other is where Xiaobao lives at this time.

Xiaobao was lying on the bed with the quilt covered, only his head was exposed outside, although he looked about to go to sleep, but the light in the room was on, and his eyes were shining brightly, obviously he was not sleepy yet.

Qin Qing moved a stool and sat by the bed, tucked the quilt for him, and asked, "Why don't you sleep?"

"Wait for the nanny to tell a story," Xiao Bao asked, "What will the nanny tell you today?"

"What do you want to hear?"

Xiaobao frowned and thought for a while, "Don't listen to Snow White and Ali Baba saying 'the man who will become the One Piece'?"

There are dozens of families in the village, and it is possible that someone told Xiaobao strange stories, but Qin Qing had never heard any of the stories he told, so she couldn't help asking: "Who told you these stories?" ?”

Xiaobao shook his head and said, "I can't say it. Mr. Jiang said that one should be honest. I promised him that no one else would say it."

The people in the village are kind-hearted people, and they would not tell some stories that mislead Xiaobao, so Qin Qing didn't get entangled anymore, and instead told Xiaobao a cute little story.

How cute is this story?The story of Chang'e flying to the moon and raising a white long-eared rabbit.

That night, Xiaobao dreamed that the little white dog not only grew a pair of long and big ears, but also grew taller. Xiaobao rode on the little white dog and ran very fast.Pull the left ear, it will turn left, pull the right ear, it will turn right.Pull the two ears together, and it will fly. No matter how hard the little white dog (rabbit) in the dream is flying, Xiaobao has met Chang'e on the moon anyway, and she looks similar to Qin Qing. Well, there is no Lin Auntie is beautiful.

This night Xiaobao was obsessed with the dream of flying, but the little white dog worked hard all night on the mahjong table. Of course, the result was very remarkable, which can be seen from his majestic sitting posture.

On the second day, everything in the village was as usual, but the atmosphere between people was very subtle. It seemed that there was something invisible covering the sky above the village, which made people depress.Perhaps only Xiaobao didn't feel all of this.

At night, watching Xiaobao fall asleep, the little white dog went out, aiming at the only house in the village with a light on.

There is no moonlight tonight, and surrounded by mountains, the village in the valley is even darker. Only Grandma Wang's house in the whole village is lit, and it is brightly lit.

Grandma Wang's house is big, and the room is full of people standing or sitting. There is a soft cushion on the table between the two main seats, and the little white dog is sitting on it.

Of course it wasn't just sitting, I saw two people standing in front of him, they were the two men from Granny Wang's family, the older man was holding a lamp to light up, and the middle-aged man was holding the little white dog by the side. The front paws were carefully cut with a pedicure knife in one hand.

The middle-aged man is obviously not familiar with this job, the knife in his hand trembled slightly, he didn't dare to cut it suddenly, he always cut down from the tip bit by bit, and a few dog hairs would be cut off if he was not careful .

At first glance, the little white dog seemed to be sitting upright, but in fact, his body was stiff and his eyes were closed, for fear of seeing the bloody scene.

The man holding the lamp looked worriedly for a while, and finally said: "Your Majesty, let the servants come, you have never done such a job before, don't get your hands dirty."

Seeing the little white dog opened one eye and glanced over, the man hurriedly changed his words and said, "My lord's paws are noble, please let me come!"

"I would like to bet and admit defeat. I have lost the most times playing mahjong. Naturally, I have to finish this manicure." This man is Emperor Liang Hui. The dog manicure does not look like an emperor at all.

And the person standing next to him is Laishun, the old eunuch who has followed him for many years. Laishun can be regarded as the person who watched Emperor Liang Hui grow up from a young boy to the king of a country. Watching him do rough work at this moment is quite a bit strange. Not used to it.

Except for the busy two and one dog here, people gathered together everywhere in the house are chatting.

Here, Qin Qing smiled, and looked at the women around while talking, "Didn't you see that when eating pork ribs, Xiaobao and adults are almost carved out of the same mold. That's it." While talking and imitating, I saw that she seemed to have caught something and stuffed it into her mouth, then puffed up her cheeks, left and right, vividly tight, and after a few breaths, she spit out the thing again, saying: "That's it. Their movements are exactly the same, which makes my heart tremble."

Over there, Mr. Liu closed the fan, stretched it in front of him, and said: "This is the little table." After saying that, he put the fan on the back of his neck, slightly bent his hands, raised it and then quickly lowered it, and the position just happened to fall. At the place where the fan was horizontal just now, at the same time, a muffled sound was simulated in his mouth, "That's how adults applaud. I was startled at the beginning, but after looking at its appearance, I thought it was cute."

Mrs. Jiang next to him was a little envious. After he finished speaking, he shook his head and said, "Didn't you see that when the adults were listening to the class at my house, they were still sitting upright during the first incense stick, and wanted to do something for Xiaobao?" A role model, after a while, it closes its eyes and moves its head little by little, obviously falling asleep."

Seeing a few people talking and making gestures, the people next to them also laughed and told some interesting things they saw.

Everyone was chatting, but the little white dog didn't pay attention at the beginning, he was all on his nails, for fear that Emperor Liang Hui would cut it, and only after the nails on all four paws were cut, he would devote all his energy to the audience. people say something.

Hearing this, the whole dog is bad. These hateful humans dare to laugh at it!

It raised its neck, opened its mouth slightly, and let out a wolf-like roar, and everyone who was chatting stopped.

Emperor Liang Hui sat on the main seat, glanced at Lai Shun beside him, raised his hand in passing, and said, "Everyone, be quiet, Your Excellency has something to say."

The author has something to say: Little White Dog: I heard from Qin Qing that Xiao Baojing was talking nonsense, author Rabbit, please explain.

The author of the rabbit, who had already escaped, pinched his waist and laughed: "O(∩_∩)O hahaha~, come and chase me if you have the ability!"

Three seconds later, the author of the rabbit, who was overwhelmed by an unknown black object, said: "XX, you came out too early, and it's not your turn yet!"