Pokémon the Second Reality

There were rare warm sunny days in winter. Xia Wushuang was sitting on the steps to the east of the square, lowering her head to feed the stray dogs. The sun was shining on her body, making her feel inexplicably warm. There were five stray dogs, all of whom were several months old. A bag full of ham was eaten in a short time, which shows how hungry these little things are.

The four Labradors have begun to take on a handsome appearance, except for being a little dirty. Different from ordinary dogs, they did not dare to get too close to Xia Wushuang even when they were having fun, and most likely they had been abused.

I don’t know who could be so cruel as to throw away such a cute little thing.

"It's your dog's fault. You're irresponsible after venting. It's really irresponsible." After Xia Wushuang finished speaking, he stretched out his leather shoes and shook them. The little Labrador hesitated for a moment, then immediately surrounded the dog baby. The cuteness and innocence are vividly expressed.

Xia Wushuang was waiting for Shangguan Qinglin anyway, and the pictures posted by the trumpet on social software were gradually arousing public opinion. Everything was under control, so she played with the dog when she was bored. This is like beating a child when it rains, idleness is idleness.

While he was doing all this, his eyes were staring at the trash can not far away. There, a little black native dog stared at him fiercely. Especially when Xia Wushuang scolded the dog's father, the little native dog actually barked at him.

"It's still a dog with a temper." Xia Wushuang gradually became more interested in it. There are few dogs that can be so aloof. A bag of fragrant ham is placed in front of you. Not to mention the hungry stray dog, even Mo Xiaoyu’s nannizi, who comes from a well-off family, his eyes light up when he sees it, but he is a Labrador. While he was gobbling it up, the little local dog turned his nose up at him.

Xia Wushuang continued to tease for a while, and the little Labradors went to have fun elsewhere.

Xia Wushuang looked at the little native dog, who still seemed to be angry with him and had no intention of actively showing kindness.

There happened to be a stall selling pancakes and fruits nearby, and the wheat pancake lady also earned hard-earned money. The wind is freezing cold, so I have to push people out to set up a stall early in the morning. It’s okay during the morning rush hour, and I can sell a few more. Like most of the day, it takes half a day to sell one, and I have to guard against the urban management at all times. Come here to cause trouble; besides, her stall is simple after all, and some people may not eat even if they give it away for free. Let's just say that two days ago, a young man from out of town who worked in sh brought his beautiful girlfriend to buy pancakes. The girl was a good girl, good-looking, and decent to take out, but the old man looked at the simple stall with a look of reluctance on his face. When the pancakes were ready and the young man coaxed them and handed them to her mouth, he was She slapped her hand on the ground and shouted, feeling aggrieved, "My mother won't let me eat food from the stall. It's unhygienic."

When the eldest sister said this, she actually smiled, with a bit of bitterness.

As outsiders, they have contributed a lot to this city, but they do not get the respect they deserve.

"Sister, give me two more eggs and two hams. It's cold, I want to eat more." Xia Wushuang couldn't express her heartache, so she could only use this method to try to give her some warmth.

"You can't add more," the eldest sister said simply. "The cake is so big that it really can't fit the young man in it. At most, I can fry another ham for you." As she said this, she cut a piece of ham and fried it until it was golden.

When Xia Wushuang came back with the pancakes, the little native dog was still sitting there, his eyes scanning the distance forcefully.

"Eat it, it's delicious."

He squatted next to the native dog and shook the pancake in his hand. The aroma was wafting out.

The native dog looked at him, but this time he was no longer reserved. He rushed over unexpectedly and snatched the pancake away, like the most ruthless wolf pounced on the prey it had been staring at for a long time.

Xia Wushuang snatched the pancake back, quickly took a bite, and muttered: "Don't tell me, the pancakes made by my eldest sister are so delicious, they are on par with the ones at the school gate when I was in college."

"Woof" the native dog was even more ferocious this time, grabbing the pancakes and feasting on them.

"It's hot, it'll burn you to death, you 250"

Xia Wushuang felt extremely distressed. In fact, animals were never stupid, they just couldn't speak. What does it feel like when you swallow pancakes fresh out of the pan?

He slowly reached out his hand and gently stroked the native dog from the back of his head to his back.

It didn't resist and just concentrated on eating pancakes on that winter afternoon.

No one or the dog noticed that twenty minutes ago, a beautiful woman wearing white canvas shoes, slim jeans, a white sweatshirt, and a blue baseball cap was sitting on the steps of the square, her chin resting on a folded hands, watching them in trance.

She was sitting where Xia Wushuang had been before, and there was still his warmth on it. See more Weixin official account: hhxs665