How to raise a chai chai

Wearing home clothes, Qin Dong was lying on the sofa watching TV as usual, reviewing his acting skills.

But there was a little change today, suddenly he felt his shoulders sink, and something hit his shoulders.

Is Zheng Jian an iron head kung fu practiced?The bone in Qin Dong's shoulder was pushed by Zheng Jian, and then the culprit was sleeping soundly.

The doctor said that the medicine Zheng Jian took may have side effects of drowsiness.Seeing Zheng Jian jumping up and down to take photos in the afternoon, Qin Dong thought the medicine hadn't worked.

Now Zheng Jian is sleepy, and he slept so well.

Wait a minute, is my TV show boring or is it because of the drug?

Qin Dong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, feeling a little pricked.

Well, it's kind of embarrassing for a 20-something to watch this kind of family drama.

Qin Dong raised his respect by himself.I wonder what young people like to watch now?American drama Comic V hero?Anime?

Qin Dong sat on the sofa and watched the TV series silently, and quietly turned down his voice.

On TV, Qin Dong and the heroine are talking about love.

Qin Dong put his arms around her waist, and her head rested on Qin Dong's shoulders. The two looked at the colorful Bund with smiles on their faces.

The heroine's acting skills are very good, and her eyes are full of lover's love.

How did you feel at that time?

nervous?

No, he wanted to hurry back to the hotel after filming.

Is it romantic?

Maybe, the director and Xiaomei said it was very romantic.

Qin Dong finished filming the scene by the river that night in a particularly calm mood.

But now he's a little nervous.

He didn't dare to move his shoulders, for fear of disturbing Zheng Jian's sleep.The blow just now hurt so much, but he still held back.

After a long time, Qin Dong felt that half of his body was numb.

Zheng Jian was soundly asleep, grinding his teeth lightly.

Are you dreaming?Do you dream that you are gnawing bones?

Qin Dong smiled.

Drowsiness is contagious.

In this way, Qin Dong slightly adjusted his posture and prepared to take a nap.

Usually Qin Dong couldn't fall asleep after contemplating for a long time, but this time he fell asleep quickly under the awkward posture.

At 7:[-], city A lights up, and it's time for feasting and feasting.But the hustle and bustle of just entering the night stopped here, and the two fell asleep quietly.

The TV drama starring Qin Dong continued to play, "..., I like you!"

Zheng Jian dreamed that he was in a garden full of flowers.There are little angels casting magic on the side, the dwarves are singing and dancing, and many colorful bubbles rise from the ground.There is a pleasant smell of green grass in the air, and all kinds of fresh fruits are piled up on the grass.

Music, flowers, food, yes, this is heaven.

Zheng Jian is now a short-legged Chai Chai, who runs here to eat apples, and then runs there to eat oranges.

Zheng Jian is so happy, Wang, it will stay here forever.

Zheng Gougou was running happily on the grass when suddenly a cliff appeared under his feet.

Accidentally, Zheng Gou stepped on the air and fell down.

ah!Save the dog's life!

Zheng Jian's head slid down from Qin Dong's shoulder, and the sense of suspension made Zheng Jian wake up.

Qin Dong, who was in a light sleep, also woke up.

"Qin Dong, what time is it?" Zheng Jian rubbed his eyes and asked in a daze.

Qin Dong adjusted his sitting posture calmly, his shoulders were already numb, "It's past 8 o'clock."

"It's only 8 o'clock? I thought it was 12 o'clock." Zheng Jian stood up, stretched himself, and then looked at Qin Dong with bright eyes.

Qin Dong glanced at Zheng Jian, did the medicine wear off, and the tail started to wag again?

"It's 8 o'clock, I'm a little hungry!" Zheng Jian said boldly.

"Hungry? Do you still dare to eat?" Qin Dong was a little unbelievable. In the afternoon, Zheng Jian was so uncomfortable that he had to go to the hospital.

"I'm just hungry now, if you don't believe me, touch it." Zheng Jian flipped off his clothes carelessly.

Sure enough, the slightly curved stomach has disappeared.

Qin Dong stretched out his hand in a ghostly manner, and pressed Zheng Jian's abdominal muscles covered with thin muscles.

"Hey, it's so itchy." Zheng Jian bent down to avoid Qin Dong's hand.

"It looks like you're not hungry." Qin Dong took his hand back.

"Hungry, really hungry." Zheng Jian is always serious about cooking rice.

Qin Dong thought about it for a while. Firstly, Zheng Jian’s stomach power is strong because he is young. Now he probably digested the beef at noon. Secondly, Zheng Jian also took the medicine to promote digestion in the afternoon. It is estimated that there is really nothing in Zheng Jian’s stomach now. up.

"I can't give you indigestible things. Eat some porridge and pickles that are easy to digest." Qin Dong stood up and was about to go to the kitchen.

"Porridge?" When Zheng Xiaogou heard this kind of thing, his face immediately fell down.

He wants meat!He wants meat!He wants meat!

Looking at Zheng Jian's pitiful eyes, Qin Dong got Zheng Jian's thoughts.

"I'll make some preserved egg porridge."

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" Zheng Jian nodded frantically, thinking that even though the flies are small, they are still meat.

Qin Dong walked into the kitchen to clean the rice first, then put the rice and an appropriate amount of water into the pressure cooker.

It is faster to cook porridge in a pressure cooker, and Qin Dong usually cooks porridge in a small casserole.But if a small casserole was used today, Zheng Jian would probably starve to death.

When the rice was cooked, Qin Dong began to mince the meat.

"Put more minced meat, it's delicious." At some point, Zheng Jian jumped into the kitchen, and began to point out Jiangshan without shame.

"If you dare to steal grapes again, don't even think about porridge." Qin Dong warned Zheng Jian while chopping chopped green onions without lifting his head.

"How do you know? I just ate one." Zheng Jian chewed the grapes in his mouth confidently.

Qin Dong thought to himself, your voice sounds like there is something in your mouth!

"What is your right hand?" Qin Dong looked up at Zheng Jian, and pointed to his hidden hand with his chin.

"It's nothing." With a guilty conscience, Zheng Jian quickly left the place of right and wrong.

Back in the living room, Zheng Jian quickly put the grape in his hand into his mouth.

Why is Qin Dong's eyes so easy to use!Zheng Jian consciously sat on the sofa and waited for Qin Dong to feed him.

In the kitchen, Qin Dong shredded the lean meat, marinated it with a little meat tenderizer powder and light soy sauce, then cut the preserved egg into small pieces, and waited for the countdown of the pressure cooker to end.

Qin Dong poured the meat slices into the pot, and after about a while, he took out two bone china bowls, "Come and set the table!"

The last step is to sprinkle some scallion leaves. It looks good, and Qin Dong himself is very satisfied.

"Here we come!" Zheng Jian quickly appeared in the kitchen, "I'll help you."

It's okay, not the kind of person who crosses his legs and waits for a ready-made one.Qin Dong handed the porridge bowl to Zheng Jian, and turned around to prepare pickles.

Qin Dong's family brought him some kimchi a while ago, there should be some left.

Opening the refrigerator, Qin Dong poured the pink kimchi into a small white dish.

Qin Dong brought up the kimchi.

Zheng Jian obediently waited for him to eat together.

"This porridge looks delicious." Zheng Jian ate too much meat today, so he just wanted something light.

"It's the first time making meat porridge, let's see if it works." Qin Dong was modest.

But Zheng Jian used actions to tell Qin Dong how delicious the porridge was.

Qin Donggang took a sip reservedly, and when he looked up, the bowl opposite was already empty.

......

What a speed! ! !

"Is there any more?" Qin Dong didn't make too much porridge, Zheng Jian looked at Qin Dong eagerly after eating quickly.

Qin Dong was startled, what was Zheng Jian's stomach made of?Connected black holes?

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small theater:

Recently, Qin Dong has reversed his previous aloofness and started receiving notifications frequently.

Lei Zheng was a little puzzled, "What's wrong? Don't have any money? It shouldn't be!"

Qin Dong: "I raise a Shiba Inu and earn money to buy dog ​​food. It's too expensive."

"Dog? No matter how expensive dog food is, it can't be that expensive, right? A big bag of 400 can last for several months." Lei Zheng was a little surprised.

Qin Dong thought that the one I raised was special.

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