The Return of Gratitude Volume 2

Residents of Friendship Apartment can often see such a scene.An Alaskan sled dog was lying downstairs basking in the sun. The wheat-colored curly-haired boy spread out a textbook and showed it to the sled dog tirelessly. Big Alaska didn't turn his head to ignore him, and the boy walked around the sled dog...

It seems that the wheat roll boy is whimsical and Alaska is not seeking to make progress, but the real situation is just the opposite.Archer has been self-taught all these years, and the only person around him who can ask him is Ren Hai, but Ren Hai finds him annoying, and is often unwilling to teach him.

"Hehe, Brother Ren Hai..."

"Brother Ren Hai, are you free now?" The curly-haired boy pinched the back of the Alaskan dog.

"Brother Ren Hai, help me see how to solve this analytic geometry?" Archer himself felt that his tone and actions were very grandson at this time.

The Alaskan dog was annoyed by the wheat rolls swaying back and forth. He glanced at the textbook. Damn it, it was like a bible. learned."

Archer is innocent: "This is from junior high school."

The sled dog was deflated, thinking what are the junior high school students learning now?

Archer shrugged: "I wouldn't ask you if I wasn't from junior high..."

These words are really as unpleasant as they are to sled dogs.

Half an hour later, Archer resigned himself to pushing a cart full of oil, salt, rice vinegar, and queued up in the supermarket for checkout. It happened to be off-duty time, and there was a long queue at the checkout counter in the supermarket. Archer was a little anxious. His current humanization time was almost It lasted for three hours, and now it's only 10 minutes to three hours, but the aunt in front of me is making a phone call while checking out, and she is doing it slowly, but she still has a lot of things to buy.The curly-haired boy became more and more anxious, and couldn't help but stepped forward and urged: "Auntie, can you hurry up? I have something urgent!"

The aunt glanced at him while holding the phone, but ignored him at all.

Archer's heart was pounding, and he always had a bad premonition, no, you don't have to buy things, you must not turn back into a dog in this kind of place, you are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, thinking so, decisively threw a Car stuff, ran out from the no shopping aisle.

The curly-haired boy followed the sign of the restroom above his head and ran past the crowd. He almost flew off his peaked cap. He finally saw the restroom in front of him. At this moment, he heard a voice from above, "Be careful!"

Archer raised his head, and with a "squeak", a tall wooden ladder crashed down towards him, and a huge advertising cloth also fell down with a "hula".

The workers who hung up the advertisement looked in horror at the huge advertisement cloth, even people and ladders were buried under it, and white smoke spewed out strangely from all around.

Aunt A: "Oh, someone is under the pressure!"

Aunt B: "It's not a person, it's a dog! I saw a dog being crushed underneath!"

Aunt A: "He's obviously a human, a young man!"

Big Mom B: "It's a dog, a big dog!"

How could the advertising workers have the time to pay attention to the dispute between the two aunts? They hurriedly got down from the scaffolding and uncovered the heavy advertising cloth——

Everyone was dumbfounded, a big golden retriever in clothes and trousers was lying on the ground dizzy.

Aunt B smiled triumphantly: "Look, I said it's a dog."

Archer heard a commotion all around, and the intertwined footsteps on the concrete floor were as loud as thunder, and he opened his eyes in a daze, and what he saw were countless feet walking back and forth.

The big golden retriever turned over and sat up, shaking his head, where is he? !Looking back, I found myself squatting outside the gate of the supermarket.So the matter of turning into a dog has not been discovered?Who cares, let's go back first and then talk, the big golden retriever stood up and took a step forward, froze in horror, then turned his head slowly.

What are you wearing around your neck? !How can you put me on the door!

The big golden retriever tugged hard at the rope, but the rope was very strong. The more he pulled at the neck, the tighter the tie became. The big dog writhed impatiently and turned itself into a hemp ball very quickly.

"Ouch, this dog has finally woken up," two supermarket workers came over, one was an aunt in her 50s, the other was a young sister, and they patted his head while helping him wrap it around his body. "Don't worry, we've given you a notice to find your master. If your master hears the broadcast, he will come out to look for you."

"Wow woof! woof woof!" I have no master!If you let me go, I can go back by myself!

"You're welcome, just wait."

Archer was about to cry when he saw the chicken talking to the duck.

Soon the two staff members also began to wonder, it has been more than two hours since the announcement was broadcast, why has no one come to pick up the dog.

"It's getting dark today, what if no one comes to pick up the dog?" the young sister asked, "How about letting him go?"

Archer nodded in agreement, let me go!You can get off work, and I can go home and sleep well!

"Oh, what can I do? This dog is very valuable at first glance. It would be pitiful if it got lost and became a stray dog." The aunt was very kind. Center's phone number."

Archer's heart shattered with a "crack", woo woo woo, aunt, do you want to be so kind?Do you think that the shelter for stray animals is a good place?

As time passed by, Archer began to get a little nervous. Brother Ren Hai is definitely not to be counted on. Unless he doesn't return all night, it is impossible for the Alaskan dog to come to him. If he really enters the shelter, wait for Ren Hai He might have burped when they came to him.

Archer was still thinking about how to save himself, and the aunt had already called 114 from the front desk and asked for the phone number of the animal shelter.

Don't, don't, I don't want to go to that place again in my life!The curly-haired dog was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, jumping around, and when the aunt hung up the phone, came back and said to her sister, "I'll be there soon", the whole dog withered.

At this time, I really hope that a "owner" will come out of the supermarket, preferably Xiaoxiu, and say, "This is my dog."

Woohoo, this is my dog, what a beautiful sentence!The big golden retriever wanted to cry, but looked up desperately at the figures coming and going in and out of the supermarket, and then was startled suddenly.

A handsome young man with brown hair came out of the supermarket, wearing a white long-sleeved T-shirt, a light gray long vest, a black HEAD tennis bag on his back, and a white earplug on one ear.

With those hands in his pockets, he was all too familiar with the elegant and calm posture.

Master An? !It turned out to be Master An!

"Wow woof! woof woof!" The big golden retriever stood up excitedly, and rushed forward while pulling the rope.

The aunt and sister looked at each other, and looked in the direction of the big golden retriever.There was only one young man in that direction, with his back facing the backpacks they were taking and storing, he closed the cabinet door and turned around, then he seemed a little surprised by the big golden retriever dog who was approaching him flatteringly with his tongue out. one time.

"Son, is this your dog?" asked Big Mom.

Archer kept wagging his tail: "Wow woof! woof woof!" It's me, Master An!

An Jiamian looked at him with a frown and took off the earplugs: "What did you say?"

Archer wished he could throw himself on An Jiamian, pulled the rope and repeated, "It's me, Master An!"I'm Stubby!

The elder sister of the supermarket looked at this tall and handsome young man with a little shyness, and asked softly: "This dog was lost in the supermarket. He was so excited to see you. Is it your dog?"

An Jiamian glanced at the woman who was asking the question, and then at the big curly-haired dog frantically sticking out its tongue and wagging its tail at him.

"Wow woof! woof woof!" Master An, if no one takes me away, they will send me to the stray animal shelter!

Archer looked at An Jiamian pleadingly, and didn't know if An Jiamian recognized him or understood what he was doing, but now An Jiamian was his only lifeline.

An Jiamian's expression couldn't tell the truth, and when he was almost desperate, he said: "He is a bit like the dog I raised."

Archer suddenly had hope again.

An Jiamian raised her trouser legs, squatted down on one knee, and looked into the big golden retriever's eyes: "My dog ​​is called Stubby, are you Stubby?"

"Wow woof! woof woof!" I'm Stubby!I'm Stubby!

An Jiamian looked at him indifferently: "My Stubby, as long as I give an order, he will roll on the ground five times in a row."

Archer opened his mouth in astonishment.

"Stobby," An Jiamian said with a smile, "GIVEMEFIVE."

The big golden retriever had no choice but to lie on the ground resignedly, twisting his body and rolling hard, one, two, three, alas, the rope is not long enough, turn it around and make another one, and then two.The big golden retriever was covered in dust, and he stood up pitifully and looked at him.

An Jiamian smiled, stood up and said to the two staff members, "It's my dog, give it to me."

During the short three months with the 14-year-old Young Master An, Archer always felt that An Jiamian was a good person, even though he was a little bit bad occasionally.After so many years, he found that An Jiamian hadn't changed, he was a good person, but occasionally a little bit bad.

The big golden retriever let out a whimper, lying helplessly on the ground, looking at Young Master An who was practicing in the tennis court.

An Jiamian does not practice alone, he has a tall and thin young man as his partner, but the gap between the two is obvious, but if An Jiamian's ball is slightly trickier and stronger, the partner will definitely not be able to catch it ball.An Jiamian didn't say anything if he couldn't catch the ball, just picked up the ball and continued to serve.

The lanky sparring partner looked like a college student. Archer looked at An Jiamian who hit the ball diagonally with a backhand. Speaking of which, Master An should have graduated from college this year. Of course, with An Jiamian's ability, he might have Skip a grade and graduate.

After nearly two hours of practice, it was already dark, and the panting and sweating partner boy's swing movements were out of shape.Another outspin ball was swung across and landed on the baseline. The boy missed the reach, and the ball bounced onto the barbed wire, which shook twice violently.

The yellow ball rolled away, and the quiet stadium could only hear the rustling sound of barbed wire.

"Okay, let's stop here today." An Jiamian carried the racket and walked to the bench. As soon as he said this, not only the boys who were training with him, but also Archer felt relieved.

Hanging a white towel around his neck, An Jiamian took out his wallet from his backpack. The boy who was his training partner walked over, took the 300 yuan, and after a long while, said, "Senior, I won't be coming tomorrow."

An Jiamian was bending over to put the wallet back, and looked up at the boy with a strange expression: "Why?"

The boy deliberately staggered his eyes, and said bluntly: "I don't think I can be your senior's training partner."

Even Archer could easily hear the resentment in those words.How can ordinary people endure high-intensity training like An Jiamian?

The boy turned around and walked to the gate of the stadium, when An Jiamian suddenly called him:

"and many more."

The boy stopped in doubt and turned around. An Jiamian walked over slowly and handed him several hundred dollars.

The boy looked at the stack of pink banknotes in amazement, and then at the unpredictable An Jiamian. The money was just picked up by An Jiamian from the wallet, and it looked like seven or eight hundred, but he didn't know it was a What do you mean, but An Jiamian didn't speak for a long time.

But with An Jiamian's haughty personality, it's impossible to be able to say something like "I'll give you more money and you can continue to practice with me".The boy thought about it, and decided to play ball with this troublesome young master for the sake of money. Who would have trouble with money?Then he took the money: "Then when will tomorrow..."

"Don't get me wrong," as soon as the money was accepted, An Jiamian put his hands back into his pockets like a victory, looked at his junior with raised eyebrows and said, "Practicing with me made you so frustrated, this is compensation for your mental loss .It won’t come tomorrow.”

The boy blushed in shame, turned around and left angrily.

An Jiamian wiped his sweat and walked back to the bench, raised his head and took a sip of water, and squeezed some more for the thirsty Stubby.Then I called Jason.

The lawyer on the other end of the phone said in a big tone: "What's the matter?"

"This time it only lasted for six days." An Jiamian said.

"You forced people away again?!"

"I didn't force him, he left on his own. I had a pleasant face the whole time, and I didn't say a single serious word." An Jiamian crossed Erlang's legs and sat on the bench with his back arched. "Anyway, hurry up and help me find another one tomorrow."

Jason tried his best to be calm and authentic: "Master An, I am your family's lawyer, not your nanny."

"Then help me sue him."

"..." The other end of the phone was silent for a long while, "It's impossible tomorrow, I'll find another one for you this weekend when I'm free." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

An Jiamian raised her eyebrows at the phone with a "little boy, I can't cure you" expression, put the phone in his trouser pocket, lowered his head, and met the big golden retriever's unblinking enthusiastic eyes.

"What? You also think I shouldn't humiliate him?"

Archer said in his heart that I just want to go back to eat instant noodles, but you really did a little too much, people are going to leave, why bother to humiliate others with money.

"I didn't humiliate him. I didn't tell him what the money was for. If he didn't accept the money, I would be the one who was humiliated." An Jiamian shrugged, still not intending to untie the big golden retriever. I just stared at the tennis court scattered all over the floor and stared blankly for a while, "It's just that I'm used to it. Except for the ball machine, no one can accompany me for more than a week." Dog, "Do you know why?"

Archer didn't know.

An Jiamian smiled at him: "Because I'm a genius."

The big golden retriever was stunned.Looking up, I saw An Jiamian sitting on the bench with his back arched, the lights of the stadium shining on his back coldly, it should be a very fraudulent sentence, but it sounded very lonely.

After resting for a while, An Jiamian turned around, packed his racket and backpack, got up and left.

"Wang Wang! Wang Wang!"

Young Master An turned around and looked at the big golden retriever who was circling anxiously on the bench: "Oh, I'm sorry."

An Jiamian came back and untied the rope, and Archer rushed out of the field like he was in a hurry to pee. Just as he ran out of the field, he heard a crisp "boom" behind him: "Steuby—"

The yellow ball flew over the head in response, and the big golden retriever jumped up vigorously, firmly bit the tennis ball in mid-air, and landed handsomely.

It's been a long time since I jumped up so high, and at that moment, I felt like I was back on the lawn of the villa again.Your Stubby did not disappoint, great!Do you have? !

Archer turned around excitedly with the tennis ball in his mouth, his tail wagged twice but drooped, An Jiamian's back was already far away.