Duckling Notes

Two puppies were given away, and the people recommended by the protection center have raised dogs before, and they are kind-hearted.I feel quite reluctant.So of the remaining two, one was given to Lao Xia, so I could go and have a look if I had nothing to do.The other one was going to be given to Jin Zinan, but I heard that he got on well with him, so I gave it to him, and it would probably take good care of it like a son.

I didn't plan to keep one, my dad is too sensitive to dogs, these days, his nose is always red, now the puppy is shedding, he even has a rash.Just grab it lightly and it will be red one by one.

Besides, besides Qiangqiang, I don't have much interest in raising other dogs.

But before contacting Jin Zinan, I still took the opportunity to call Xing Zhaohe, and I said, "Old Xing, my puppy is one month old, and there is one puppy left, do you want it?"

I originally thought that Xing Zhaohe probably didn't have time to take care of the puppy, so he wouldn't want one.Who knew that he happily agreed, "I want it, which one is left? I'll get it tomorrow. By the way, I'll treat you to a meal."

I said to myself, I went out to eat with him because I didn't go anywhere in the past few days except my dad took me to the protection center twice.That's why I agreed to have dinner with him, it's safer to go out with him.Well, just because of this.

He came to pick me up in the afternoon, and I mentioned it to my dad at noon.He was not very happy.

I said, "Dad, although we are gay, we are not daughters, so we have to let you be raised in a deep boudoir, where we don't get out of the door."

My dad was happy, "Go ahead. Be smart when something happens."

"Do not worry."

My dad only asked to choose a restaurant close to home.I nod.I still have lingering fears about Lin Si.

When we arrived at the restaurant, Xing Zhaohe was already waiting with the menu. When he saw me coming in, he handed me the menu, "What do you want to eat?"

This restaurant is my favorite, the taste of my hometown.In other words, the taste of the province means that it is cheap.I looked at the menu from top to bottom according to the price, but I couldn't find a dish that cost more than 40 yuan.Zai Xing's plan to congratulate him naturally could not be achieved.And I found out, oh shit, the food I like is around 20 yuan...

I ordered four dishes and one soup. The dishes are my favorite green dishes, the meat is my favorite juicy barbecue, and the soup is Xing Zhaohe's favorite. I am not interested in all soups.

I picked up the chopsticks and my eyes lit up.Xiao'e cooks in three ways: stir-fry, cold salad, and stew.There are no more than three seasonings: soy sauce, vinegar, and salt.She fry almost every dish into a taste.In the past few days, I have bruises on my face, and she didn't even put soy sauce on it, saying that eating soy sauce would slow the scars to heal and fade slowly.I burst into tears, but my dad didn't seem to mind. He was dragged to a dinner party by his colleagues when he had nothing to do, but he thought Xiao'e's cooking was light and delicious.For the sake of my dad's blood sugar, blood pressure and blood lipids, I didn't ask Xiao'e to improve.Only occasionally when I asked her to buy vegetables, she would bring me a sauced duck neck to eat.

Xing Zhaohe looked at me, put down the raised chopsticks, watched me eat, "Your father abused you?"

I shook my head, "I just ate a little lighter a few days ago."

"Another meat dish?"

"No need, enough is enough, you can eat too."

He only picks green vegetables to eat.

"Don't be hungry, you'll blame me later, I can't finish all the meat myself."

"If you're not full, let's go to the night market for snacks!"

"Boss, haven't you had enough stomach trouble yet? Do you want to stay in the hospital for two more days?"

"As long as you don't eat the roast lamb from the last one."

"Okay!" I've been suffocated for the past two days, even if I go to the night market and count heads.

As a result, I was too full to eat any snacks, and bought a bunch of small things from the street to the end of the street.Such as table mats, Yike stickers on the refrigerator, mugs that change color when exposed to hot water, insoles bought for my dad, three pairs of underwear for ten yuan...

In the beginning, I always had to counter the price with the boss.From five yuan to four yuan and five yuan, and then I took out the money, "Boss, there is no fifty cents, just four yuan!" (An aside, I think I used to bargain like this when I was in kindergarten.)

Xing Zhaohe's face turned dark.Take a big step back, away from me.

So, the further I go, the more courageous I cut.If it is five yuan, it must be returned to three yuan.If the boss doesn't sell it, I will rely on it.Lai, Lai for half an hour.

Then I saw that Xing Zhaohe, who had taken a big step back, finally sighed, took off his casual coat, carefully folded it, hung it in the crook of his arm, and hid the logl.Squat down and bargain with me: "Boss, if it costs three yuan each, let's buy two."

We bought the same mug, same insole, same cup holder, same panties (but I doubt he will wear them)...

In the end, I saw a stall selling coats. No matter what I looked at, I felt that the one the boss was wearing was the same style as the one hanging in Xing Zhaohe's arm, except that his was khaki and this one was dark gray. .I took it off the boss, put it on, touched it, "Boss, how much is this?"

"Fifty! Buy it now."

Xing Zhaohe took off my body and threw it to the boss, "Twenty take one."

After we walked out for three steps, the boss called us back.

As for my counter-offer, I mainly use the word "grinding", while Xing Zhaohe mainly uses the words "ruthless" and "fast".When I took three steps, I regretted it first, I fell in love with that dress, what if he refuses to sell me at twenty?

Fortunately, the boss was relieved.

I put on that dress and motioned for Xing Zhaohe to put it on too.Immediately, I felt very beautiful in my heart. I compared two thousand clothes to twenty!

But the good times didn't last long. Halfway through the walk, it started to rain.The hawkers began to close their stalls, and the two of us hurried back the same way.The road was blocked by vendors pushing carts.The old street is already narrow, and there are many hawkers.Now, it is impossible to move an inch.Although the rain is not heavy, but the weather is getting cold and cold.

Vendors have rainproof measures, such as raincoats and plastic sheets.The two of us were miserable. Xing Zhaohe took off his shirt and put it on my head, almost getting drenched.

It's over, I think this narrow-minded Xing Zhaohe, the first time I went shopping with me in the old street, I got acute enteritis, and the second time I went shopping with me, I got sick again?This is not sure how to enslave me.So he grabbed the peddler beside him, "Do you have any extra raincoats? Sell me two."

"No, there is an extra piece of plastic cloth, how about? I'll give you two more plastic bags to cover your hair."

better than nothing.I bought it for ten yuan.I feel like I spent all the money I saved by bargaining just now, tears.

The two of us hid under a plastic sheet, and the plastic bag refused to put it on our heads.Very embarrassed.

After all the hawkers left, we rushed to Xing Zhaohe's car. Xing Zhaohe's coat was already soaked through, and the one I just bought was also half wet.Xing Zhaohe turned on the car heater and told me to take off my wet clothes quickly, so I almost burst into tears.

The cotton T-shirt inside was stained gray by the newly bought one. I spent more than 200 Bonwe...

Now it's Xing Zhaohe's turn to smile triumphantly, "Go to my house to wash up first."

After hearing this, I felt a little anxious.He nodded indiscriminately.I called my dad again, "It rained while we were shopping, and we will go home when the rain subsides."

But nothing happened.

I don't know if I'm looking forward to something happening in my heart, or not.Of course I won't pounce on him, but Xing Zhaohe didn't make any ambiguous moves at all.

There are two bathrooms in his house, and we each take a shower. My T-shirt was dyed, and he gave me another one of his, which was a little too big.

After I finished washing, he was already standing in the living room, picked up the car keys, "Send you home, your dad just called me to make sure you are really here with me. He was frightened by you. By the way, put the little Bring back the dog, the one you said you would give me."

"Yeah." I replied muffled, thinking that this meal was originally exchanged for puppies.

The last puppy has been depressed recently, probably watching its brothers and sisters being sent out by me.No one competes with it for food, and it doesn't taste good.

My dad seemed relieved to see me and Xing Zhaohe coming home together.I said that Xing Zhaohe came to pick up the puppy.

My dad actually asked, "Don't you keep one for yourself?"

"No more, Dad, you are allergic to dogs."

The little dog ran over wagging its tail, ignored me, and went straight to Xing Zhaohe's trousers, rubbing and rubbing, making me sweat. Is this a dog?This action is clearly a cat!

Xing Zhaohe picked it up, "Oh, baby, you'll have to mess with me from now on!"

"Give it a name," I said.

Xing Zhaohe looked at the puppy, "There's only one male left, let's call it Xiaoqiang."

I:"……"

My dad nodded: "It's a good name. You can tell it has strong vitality when you hear it."

The next day, my dad actually brought back a puppet dog, Baimao, and said, "Like Qiangqiang, I'll leave you with a thought."

I looked at the dog for a long time, but I didn't see anything like Qiangqiang.But still happy to accept it.

Taekwondo classes have officially started.

I drool for a long time in front of the room full of handsome guys, and I didn't even remember what the coach said.The first day is all about the basics.Repeatedly for an hour or so.

When get out of class was over, Xing Zhaohe's car was waiting at the door, "I brought you clothes, and I'll take you home by the way."

I happily took the clothes and climbed into the car.

When I got home, I found that it was not the jacket I bought at the street stall yesterday, but a new, genuine one.

But it made me feel uncomfortable no matter what I thought.Called Xing Zhaohe: "Is this a business without benevolence? Or do you feel a little guilty because Xiao He didn't find you, so you don't know that I was abducted by Lin Si?"

The author has something to say: I was really stuck and I didn't know how to write down. I stopped for a while, read the previous article carefully, and changed the outline again.Sorry.

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