Puppy Breeding Manual

After measuring his height and measurements, Qin Yi started to search for clothes with his mobile phone. He tried to search for pants with a hole in the back for his tail to stick out, and found that there were quite a few. But when he looked at the product titles, almost all of them were marked with "" Disabled" label.

"Your mother is disabled, can you talk?" Qin Yi looked at the phone and scolded, he immediately exited the page, "Isn't it just a premature birth, a deadly and inhuman broken online store."

Out of anger, Qin Yi ordered ten pairs of expensive pants on an official website.

I make you disabled!I bought it and cut it myself!

As soon as Fang Mu ran downstairs, he saw Qin Yi sitting on the sofa with his mobile phone and his expression was unkind.

"You...what's the matter with you, Dad."

My God, what kind of translation accent is this...

"I bought you a lot of things and spent a lot of money." Qin Yi didn't have the nerve to say that he was angry because of a few product titles, so he babbled, "It's so expensive to raise you, your father regrets it a bit."

Dad regrets it, how can Dad regret it, is it true that Dad doesn't want me anymore?

These thoughts flashed through Fang Muye's head. He suddenly became frightened, his ears and tail drooped, and he didn't dare to move. After a long time, he faintly said: "I'm not expensive, I can , eat very little, clothes, broken enough..."

He stammered and tried to explain that he was really not expensive and really easy to support, his voice was trembling, he was afraid that Qin Yi would send him back to that orphanage.

He pointed to the pair of dirty shoes by the door: "You don't need to buy shoes, you can wear those..."

Qin Yi was still looking at his phone, but the more he heard Fang Muye's tone became more and more wrong, he raised his head and saw that the puppy's eyes were already red, and his body was trembling visibly with the naked eye.

It's too sinful, too sinful, Qin Yi immediately put down the phone: "No, I'm just kidding, I don't mean that, don't... Oh, don't cry, I won't send you away, I'll take you home, how could I still send you away?" You go back."

Fang Mu was also overly frightened, and still couldn't help wiping away tears, Qin Yi yelled at him bluntly: "Don't cry, come here!"

Fang Mu was also startled, shut his mouth immediately, wiped his eyes, walked to the sofa and sat down, wiped his face indiscriminately, looked at Qin Yi, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm very good, you do not be angry."

"I'm not angry, just kidding." Qin Yi took out a piece of paper and handed it to him, "Don't worry about it, you've already called me daddy, I can't abandon you, can I? Think for yourself and use your intelligence brain."

Coaxing a dog is easy. Qin Yi saw that Fang Mu also had tears in his eyes, but his tail was already wagging. He took a tissue and blew his nose, and asked in a nasal voice, "Really?"

"Really." Qin Yi leaned on the sofa, "You don't have to worry about these things, your father and I have money, more than enough to support you."

Fearing that Fang Mu wouldn't be able to understand it more than enough (in fact, he really couldn't understand it), Qin Yi changed the description again: "I raise you, it's a very simple thing, I'm not afraid, you know?"

Fang Mu also smiled with red eyes and wagged his tail happily. He nodded and nodded again, and said, "I see! Dad!"

Alas, when will I teach this puppy to change its name?

In the evening, after eating dinner and taking a shower, Qin Yi was in a good mood because Fang Mu didn't flood the bathroom today, so he took him to watch TV in the living room.

In fact, Fang Mu was the only one watching it, because he liked to watch Crayon Shin-Chan, but Qin Yi couldn't stand it anyway, so he held the newspaper and read it.

Fang Mu also looked at it very seriously, and occasionally let out a few silly laughs. A blanket was wrapped around his body, and a section of snow-white tail was exposed under the blanket, and it swung lightly from time to time.

Although the ears on Fang Mu's head are just for display, as a dog, his hearing is also very good.

How good is it?

Qin Yi read the newspaper and snorted subtly in his nose.

Fang Mu also immediately pricked up his ears to look over, and asked, "Father, what are you humming?"

"Don't call me Dad." Qin Yi couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Call me Uncle."

"why?"

Qin Yi didn't want to admit that he couldn't stand being called "Dad" or "You". He felt a little regretful about his quick talk before, so he said, "Uncle is nice, uncle is young."

Qin Yi felt ashamed to be a father at the age of 24, to an 18-year-old boy.

"Young?" Fang Mu also didn't watch the animation, frowned and thought for a long time, and said, "Brother is young."

"Brother is young." He compared it, repeated firmly, and then asked, "Can I call you brother?"

Every time he said "you", Qin Yi's head hurt, and he didn't care about his brothers and uncles. He waved his hands and said, "Whatever you like to call you, don't call him Dad, and don't call you, you know?"

"Good brother." Fang Mu also saw Qin Yi's easy-going attitude, and happily turned his head to watch cartoons.

After watching it for about an hour, it was almost time to go to bed. Qin Yi ordered Fang Mu to turn off the TV, and took him to the guest bedroom. Watching Fang Mu also climbed into bed and covered himself with the quilt, he turned off the light and went out.

"Good night, brother." He heard Fang Mu also say.

Alas, my brother sounds more comfortable than my father, and he is still a sensible puppy.

"Good night, son." Qin Yi said.

Qin Yi didn't go to bed, he went to the study, spent the whole day on Fang Muye today, and didn't have time to deal with the company's affairs.

He turned on the computer, put on his glasses, concentrated on solving some company matters, and then chatted with the doctor. The doctor said that Fang Muye's situation was actually good or bad. Maybe he would wake up someday, maybe He can only do this for the rest of his life, but he is now able to maintain such a physical condition and psychological quality, which is already considered very good. It is better to take things slowly and let him adapt to the new environment first.

Qin Yi hung up the phone, took off his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose, got up and left the study.

He deliberately went to the door of the guest bedroom and listened for a few seconds against the door. There was no movement inside, so he must have fallen asleep.

Fearing that Fang Mu would also kick the quilt, Qin Yi thought about it, and opened the door to take a look.

Fortunately, he took a look. This was more than just kicking the quilt, and Fang Mu was simply making trouble in his sleep.

Through the light in the corridor, Qin Yi saw that the bed was empty, and the quilt was scattered on the floor. Fang Mu himself should be lying on the other side of the bed.

Qin Yi turned on the light and walked around the end of the bed. Sure enough, he saw Fang Mu also curled up on the ground, pulling some curtains to cover his body.

"Wake up, wake up." Qin Yi kicked him, "What are you doing, you silly match seller? Do you want to freeze to death?"

Fang Mu also opened his eyes in a daze, touched his stomach, and asked suspiciously: "Where is the quilt, quilt, where did you go?"

"I ate it!" Qin Yi said angrily, "Hurry up and go back to bed."

Fang Mu also knew that Qin Yi was angry, so he immediately got up and rolled back on the bed with hands and feet. Qin Yi went over to pick up the quilt for him and put it back on.

It stands to reason that it is not a big winter now, and it is normal not to turn on the air conditioner, but Qin Yi now regrets why he didn't turn on the air conditioner.

"Every day I know I'm angry with your father." Qin Yi cursed, turned on the air conditioner, lifted the quilt and lay down in it.

Electric blankets, hot water bottles, there are many ways to warm up Fang Mu quickly, but obviously, these things are dangerous to his IQ, so Qin Yi can only personally warm him up.

He stretched out his hand to embrace Fang Mu, and hugged him resignedly.

Qin Yi is a cat, a Siamese cat, by nature he doesn't like close contact, let alone with a dog, but now, what can he do, bring a dog son home, of course he has to take on the responsibility of being a father responsibility.

Fang Mu was also half asleep, and when he encountered a warm embrace, he hurriedly shrank away, muttering: "Brother, is that brother?"

"It's your father." Qin Yi gritted his teeth.

"I was sleeping on the floor just now..." Fang Mu also continued to speak deliriously, "I thought it was very cold in the orphanage again."

"No, you are in your own home, and you don't have to sleep on the floor anymore." Qin Yi wanted to shut his mouth, so he reached out and touched Fang Muye's dog's head to comfort him, "Stop talking and go to sleep."

Fang Mu also really didn't speak any more, and fell asleep peacefully. His ear touched Qin Yi's chin, shaking from time to time, making Qin Yi's face itchy.

It wasn't until 12:30 in the middle of the night that Qin Yi ended his daily life with the baby, walked out of the guest bedroom exhaustedly, and returned to his own room.

exist?My name is Qin Yi. I have a puppy here. It doesn't bite. It's quite obedient. It's just that its IQ is low. Would any of you consider taking it home?I'm really really tired and don't want to be a father anymore.