fierce dog

"Do you want to sleep here today?" After Song Zhou finished washing the dishes, Mo Dong suddenly asked him.

Song Zhou froze for a moment.

Mo Dong pointed to the outside of the window, and said calmly: "It's already dark, it's quite cold tonight, don't go to the secret base."

"Not yet," Song Zhou shook his head, rejecting Mo Dong's kindness, "I've already troubled you enough."

Mo Dong shrugged. He was just asking casually, since Song Zhou doesn't need it, forget it.

The room was very quiet, neither of them had the character to speak actively, and the sound of washing the dishes just now covered up the embarrassment in the atmosphere, and now that the dishes have been washed, they can only add another layer of silence on top of the silence.

Song Zhou squatted in front of the sofa and looked at the golden retriever for a while, stroked its forehead lightly, then got up and said goodbye to Mo Dong.

After sending Song Zhou away, Mo Dong had nothing to do. He wanted to see the golden retriever but was afraid of waking him up, so he quietly went back to the room.

After lying on the bed, he took out his mobile phone and checked "how to take care of an injured golden retriever", "what should a golden retriever eat after being injured", "food that is great for golden retrievers"

I looked around in a daze, and there was everything I said, and I simply didn't know which one to believe.

Finally, he closed his phone and planned to ask Song Zhou tomorrow. After all, Song Zhou has raised golden retrievers for so long, so he should know more about this.

At dawn the next day, the first thing Mo Dong did when he opened his eyes was to climb out of bed to see the golden retriever.He tiptoed to the living room, and saw that Jin Mao still had his eyes closed, and he didn't look like he was about to wake up.

After scrutinizing it carefully for a while, if he didn't see the obvious ups and downs of his stomach, he almost thought it couldn't wake up.

After he breathed a sigh of relief, Mo Dong realized that the water in the bowl next to the sofa was less, probably because the golden retriever woke up in the middle of the night to drink it.

After boiling some hot water in the kitchen, Mo Dong began to study the bunch of medicines that Song Zhou brought over yesterday.

Some need to be smeared, and some have to be fed to the golden retriever.

After thinking about it, Mo Dong took out the frozen chicken from the refrigerator, added some water to cook some soup, and then tore the cooked chicken into strips.

After the soup was cold, he ground the anti-inflammatory medicine into slag and put it in, and gave it to the golden retriever to drink.

Perhaps smelling the fragrance, the sleeping Golden Retriever finally opened his eyes, wobbling and wanting to get down to the ground.

"Don't move." Mo Dong quickly pressed it, put the broth and chicken strips on the sofa, so that it can be eaten directly.

While eating, Mo Dong removed the bandage from Jin Mao's body, and began to change the dressing carefully.

The golden retriever is very obedient, sometimes when Mo Dong accidentally hurts his hand, it just snorts slightly, without any displeasure, let alone being uncooperative.

When everything was done, Mo Dong breathed a sigh of relief, and lovingly patted the golden retriever's head.

At this time, the golden retriever had already finished eating the chicken and broth, and sat down on the sofa contentedly, feeling the warmth of Mo Dong's palm and gently flicked his tail.

"Have you eaten enough?" Mo Dong touched its stomach, it was swollen.

The golden retriever narrowed his eyes, if it wasn't for the injuries on his body, he should be the happiest at this time.

"Let's rest." Mo Dong patted its head lightly, and took the empty bowl to the kitchen.

After feeding the golden retriever, he was hungry himself.

There are still a lot of ingredients left from yesterday's purchase, Mo Dong didn't want to embarrass himself, he definitely couldn't cook complicated dishes, but it should be no problem to make a sandwich.

He deliberately cooked more, and left some for Song Zhou after removing his own food.

After packing, he talked with Jin Mao for a while before going out to find Song Zhou.

The last time I went to the factory and followed Song Zhou all the way, I didn't pay much attention to the road, which made me a little lost this time. Mo Dong hesitated at several intersections whether to go straight or turn right.

Fortunately, the location of the factory is not far away. Although I stumbled a bit, I was lucky to find the way.

Walking into the factory, the old iron door made a sound when it was pushed. Song Zhou immediately looked downstairs with vigilance when he heard it, and relaxed his expression when he saw Mo Dong's figure.

"Why are you here?" He stood on the concrete floor on the second floor and looked down at Mo Dong.

Mo Dong looked up at Song Zhou and smiled: "I brought you breakfast."

"Breakfast?" Song Zhou looked a little puzzled when he said these two words.

Mo Dong raised his arm and shook the bag in his hand: "Sandwich, do you want to eat?"

Sandwiches can be regarded as the most beneficial food for all mankind. They are simple, convenient and delicious.

Mo Dong brought two kinds, one pure vegetable and egg sandwich, and the other a ham and egg sandwich.He raised his head and asked Song Zhou, "Which one do you want?"

"It's all right." Song Zhou pursed his lips and looked at Mo Dong suddenly, "Which one do you like to eat?"

"I like them all." Mo Dong said, handing the ham sandwich to Song Zhou, "You can eat this."

Song Zhou looked down at the sandwich in his hand. Although it looked like ready-made ingredients except for the eggs, without any processing, it was already the most food-like food he had seen in the past few days.

"Hurry up and eat." Mo Dong was so hungry that he picked up the sandwich and took a big bite, puffing up his cheeks, just like a hamster eating.

Song Zhou looked at him, lowered his head and took a bite.

"Is it delicious?" Mo Dong couldn't wait to ask Song Zhou just after taking a bite.

"Yeah." Song Zhou's expression was very cold, but it was indeed delicious, as expected.

After several mouthfuls, Mo Dong felt a little choked, so he raised his head and asked Song Zhou, "Do you have any water here?"

Song Zhou picked up the cup on the table and hesitated when handing it to Mo Dong, "This is my cup, there is no other cup—"

Mo Dong directly took the cup, drank it in one gulp, wiped the water stains around his mouth, and said, "It's okay, I don't dislike you."

"..." Song Zhou didn't say anything, lowered his hands, lowered his head, and took a bite of the sandwich.

After finishing the simple breakfast, Mo Dong explained his purpose of coming to Song Zhou: "I forgot to ask you yesterday, what should I feed the golden retriever during this time? Which things are better for its wound recovery?"

"Don't be so troublesome, just feed it dog food." Song Zhou said, "I put some in the bag I gave you yesterday, and I'll bring it to you after I finish eating."

"Dog food?" Mo Dong frowned disapprovingly, "It's not very good, can it be nutritious?"

Song Zhou also wanted to feed the golden retriever better, but there was no way, dog food was his best choice now.

"Can he eat meat?" Mo Dong asked again, "I cooked some chicken for him in the morning, but I was afraid that eating like this would cause indigestion, so I wanted to ask you, after all, you are more experienced than me."

"Eating meat is definitely better than eating dog food." Song Zhou lowered his eyes, as if thinking about something, then raised his eyes and looked at Mo Dong, "I will pay you for the ingredients."

"Forget it, forget it." Mo Dong waved his hand, "It can't eat too much now, it doesn't have much money, it's full with only a small piece of meat in the morning, and I usually eat a little less and it's enough. "

Song Zhou didn't speak. After Mo Dong asked what he wanted to ask, he patted his butt and stood up to go home.

Before he left, he looked around and saw nothing that could keep him warm except for a thin blanket on the sofa. "The temperature will drop in a while, won't it be cold when you live here?"

"No." Song Zhou said.

"Well, you are more resistant to freezing than me." Mo Dong glanced at Song Zhou, and found that he had indeed forgotten the inexplicable dream before, and now when facing Song Zhou, his heart did not fluctuate at all, and there was no heartbeat or throbbing at all. .

Realizing this, he felt much better, and even showed a big smile to Song Zhou: "Then I'll go back first, and I'll contact you if I have anything to do."

Seeing the sudden smile on Mo Dong's face, Song Zhou was taken aback, and Ben Shun's words also became slow: "...OK."

"By the way, let's add a WeChat." Mo Dong took out his phone from his pocket, "It will be easier for us to get in touch."

Song Zhou handed his mobile phone to Mo Dong, and looked down at Mo Dong calling up his QR code, scanning the code, and adding friends.

"Okay." Mo Dong handed the phone back.

Song Zhou took it, and his fingertips accidentally touched Mo Dong's skin, trembling slightly.

"I'll go first," Mo Dong turned and walked down the stairs, waving at Song Zhou as he walked, "It's okay to come to my house to cook."

Song Zhou watched Mo Dong leave silently, and stood there for a long time before turning around, sitting back on the sofa and looking at the leftovers of Mo Dong's food on the table, a little dazed.

The author says:

I'm sorry, I've been a little dizzy recently because of the house business, so the update is not very stable. I promised to update yesterday, but I didn't update t?t.

I will add a chapter tomorrow, and I will try to update it stably in the future, thank you for your support, I love you (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～