Puppy Breeding Manual

Qin Yi thought the puppy would cry and make trouble. After all, last night he was extremely sensitive to the word orphanage, and he looked like he would never go back, but today the puppy just drooped its head, with its ears drooping on its head. Looks lifeless.

He sat in the co-pilot, fastened his seat belt under Qin Yi's order and command, his white tail was squeezed between his buttocks and the back of the seat, and his hair was all messed up.

While driving the car out of the garage, Qin Yi glanced at the puppy on the co-pilot. His eyelashes were long and half-closed listlessly. IQ, if you really want to pretend to be depressed, you can't.

"Why don't you want to go back?" Qin Yi asked.

The puppy's ears moved. He lowered his head and said aggrievedly, "It's not good in there."

"Why not?"

"Auntie, scold me." The puppy sniffed, "Other children will hit me."

"Grab my tail." The puppy finally raised his head and turned to look at Qin Yi, "The tail hurts."

No wonder just now in the cloakroom, Qin Yi grabbed his tail and saw that there were obvious traces of being clipped randomly, and some places even had no hair at all, it looked like it was ripped off abruptly.

As far as Qin Yi could imagine, such a child with intellectual problems and a special form would be bullied wherever he went. Even if he wasn't bullied, other people's strange eyes would be enough to make him feel sad.

"And then?" Qin Yi asked, "Apart from scolding you and bullying you, what else can I do to you?"

"Very hungry, no food to eat." The puppy said, shaking his head, denying his statement, and re-explanating, "I can't eat, the same thing as other children."

"Eat leftovers?" Qin Yi turned to look at him, afraid that he might not understand, and added, "Eat what others don't want?"

"Yeah." The puppy nodded, "It's cold, sleeping on the floor, without a blue cover."

Qin Yi immediately understood what the "blue cover" he was talking about was the blue blanket he threw to the puppy last night. After taking a bath, the puppy consciously huddled next to the sofa to sleep, Qin Yi When he gave him the blanket, he patted the carpet under him earnestly, raised his head and said, "It's not cold, it's enough."

"It's up to me whether it's enough or not." Qin Yi replied at that time, he put the blanket on the puppy and said, "If you don't cover it, you will turn into frozen dog meat tomorrow."

The puppy carefully pinched the edge of the blanket with his hands, touched it lightly, looked at Qin Yi excitedly, and said, "It's not cold anymore, thank you."

One second he was still saying that he wasn't cold, and the next second he admitted that he wasn't cold anymore. Thinking about it now, Qin Yi felt quite bitter.

"Then why are you in the orphanage?" Qin Yi looked at the road ahead, "Stay there all the time?"

"I don't know, I woke up, and that's it." The puppy frowned, pressing his palms on his head, "It hurts when I think about it."

Qin Yi was sure that the puppy suffered some kind of injury the day after tomorrow, so his memory and intelligence were both affected, otherwise he wouldn't have a headache just because he tried to recall.

He didn't speak any more, and drove the car silently.

When he arrived at the entrance of the orphanage, the puppy was holding on to the seat belt tightly. His fear and tension were so obvious that his breathing became short of breath and he was shaking slightly.

Qin Yi mercilessly pulled him out of the car. The puppy probably knew that it was useless to resist, so he didn't make a sound, but grabbed Qin Yi's sleeve and refused to let go, bit his lip, and didn't dare to lift his head. .

"Let go." Qin Yi said, "Follow me."

The puppy still wanted to struggle, but when he raised his head and saw Qin Yi's eyes, he was so frightened that his ears curled up, he quickly let go of his hand, and retreated behind Qin Yi.

Qin Yi heard him say aggrievedly: "I will be good, don't be angry."