Crossing the book to escape famine, poor little guy does not become cannon fodder reference group

No matter how shocked Song Pan'er was, Qian Jinfeng put the sketchbook in her arms and left like the wind, leaving Song Pan'er staring at Haha who had just run in.

"Are you willing to come back?" Song Pan'er went over and rubbed the dog's head.

Zhenzhu and Cuiyu have been keeping the dog clean every day during their time in Wubao. Song Paner always feels that the dog's black fur is almost being rubbed white.

Haha, its tail was wagging like a fan. After Song Paner touched its head, it immediately lay on the ground with its four legs up in the air, then climbed up, twisted its butt, and then raised its right front paw and pointed outside the house.

Song Pan'er didn't understand its body language, so she could only shout and call Hehe to come in to act as an interpreter.

Hehe, after watching Haha’s performance, the meaning is simple and concise, “Someone fell down, go out and laugh.”

Song Paner: ...

She raised her hand to hit the dog, "You watch all the fun! Not only do you watch, but you also come back to gossip with me! Thank you so much for thinking of me!"

Haha, I dodged left and right to avoid the slap from falling on me.

He ran to the door and wiggled his butt at her, then turned his head and gave his little master a mean look, as if to say, "Come and chase me if you can!"

Song Paner: ...

She looked left and right, then picked up her own dog-beating stick and chased after him.

The man and the dog were making quite a noise. Yang Shaochun from next door had just finished hot foot bath when he saw two figures at the door rushing onto the curb. Because they were moving so fast, he could only see three afterimages.

But even so, he knew that it must be the young lady beating him.

This morning he was sparring with Haha, and Gouzi threw him several steps away with a blow from his butt. He had clearly offered Haha some pork jerky before the sparring, which was bought from the grocery store, but this dishonest guy still ate the jerky and beat him up.

He quickly put on his slippers and ran to the door to cheer for Song Paner.

"Miss is mighty! Beat it!"

Haha, when he heard that this defeated general dared to fan the flames, he flew up and knocked the man back to the yard when he passed by here.

Yang Shaochun: ...

He couldn't believe it. He was beaten by a dog twice in one day. No one would believe it if he told others about it!

No, maybe the members of the guard team would believe it, because they have basically all been beaten by Gouzi.

That flying butt has been their nightmare during this period.

"Why are you so jumpy in the middle of the night? What are you doing sitting on the floor?" Zhang Honghua came out of the inner room with the unfinished embroidered shoes. Seeing her son sitting on the floor with a sad face, she said to him in a bad mood.

As a result, just one sentence made her son, who usually worked hard but didn't shed tears, break down his defenses.

"Oh my god... I've been training for so long... and I can't even beat a dog..."

Zhang Honghua: ...

"Isn't it normal that I can't defeat him? Haha, who is that? That's the Roaring Sky Dog that came down from the sky!"

She pulled her son up in a bad mood and brushed the dirt off him. "Alright, alright, the only one who can cure Haha is Miss. It can practice with you because it thinks you have a good talent for martial arts. Don't be discouraged. In time, I believe you will become a master."

Yang Shaochun wiped his eyes with emotion, "I know, Mom, I will work harder."

Seeing him go to the yard to practice shooting in high spirits, Zhang Honghua breathed a sigh of relief.

My son is now in the "adolescence" that my little sister often talks about. I heard that children in this adolescent period are the most difficult to discipline and they rebel at the slightest provocation. It really worries me.

We still have to urge him to practice more, and it would be best if he could practice until he could fall asleep as soon as he got home every night, so that he would not have the time and energy to rebel.