Puppy Breeding Manual

The next day was Sunday, Qin Yi was sleeping late, Fang Mu also woke up earlier than him, he got under the quilt to hug Qin Yi, and poked his head out after hugging for a while, his hair was messy, his ears were shaking and swishing Yes, he stared at Qin Yi's face for a few seconds, then suddenly leaned over and gave a "bark" to Qin Yi's ear.

Qin Yi woke him up immediately, thinking that Fang Mu had completely degenerated and turned back into a dog.

He looked at Fang Muye in shock, and when he saw that pretty smiling face, Qin Yi scolded him angrily: "What kind of rabies happened so early in the morning?"

Fang Mu didn't know what rabies was, he ignored Qin Yi's insults, squatted beside Qin Yi with blinking eyes, and said, "Brother, I want to cut my nails."

He said and put his hands in front of Qin Yi's eyes: "Yesterday, I scratched my head and it hurt a little."

Qin Yi squinted his eyes and looked at it. It was indeed a little long. Aunt Liu cut his nails a few times before. Qin Yi thought that Fang Mu had already learned how to cut his nails. Who knew that this puppy was still waiting here. Then cut it for him by yourself.

"You don't know how to cut it yourself?" Qin Yi said intentionally, "Otherwise, I'll wait for Aunt Liu to cut it for you tomorrow. To be honest, you are really too stupid. How come you can't even learn how to cut your nails?"

"I will!" Fang Mu was also questioned, and he immediately stood up to refute, but when he saw Qin Yi's smiling eyes, he realized something, so he lay down on the pillow cowardly, and whispered, "But , my brother didn’t even have one, so he cut it for me.”

Qin Yi just woke up, and his mind was indeed not so clear, he complained nonsense: "You have to do everything with me to be happy, right?"

"Yes." Fang Mu also blinked his big eyes, and said seriously, "I want to do everything with my brother again."

Because of his words, Qin Yi's heart trembled violently, and his whole body was a little stiff.

Do everything again.

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "Then what, wash first, and I'll cut it for you after washing."

"Okay!" Fang Mu obediently got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Qin Yi and Fang Mu also squatted on the ground, a trash can was placed between them, and Qin Yi was also cutting Fang Mu's nails.

He had never done this kind of thing for others, and he was very nervous, for fear that Fang Muye's fingers would bleed by accident.

Fang Muye's attention was not on his nails at all. He was always scared and nervous when Aunt Liu cut his nails before, but today his brother did it for him, so he was not afraid at all.

He looked at Qin Yi's face without blinking, his tail wagging slowly behind him. Qin Yi couldn't bear Fang Mu to stare at him at first, but now his attention is all on cutting his nails, and he doesn't care about it. Got Fang Muye's gaze.

Qin Yi grabbed Fang Muye's hand and looked at it again and again. Fang Muye's fingers were thin and white, and the manicured nails were round and pink. They looked soft and tender, making people want to hold on to them.

"It's over, it's done, it's over, I'm exhausted." He grumbled duplicity, and let go of Fang Muye's hand.

Fang Mu also squatted on the ground and looked at his hands carefully, looking left and right, and then he looked at Qin Yi's hands, those hands were white and slender, a little bigger than his own, they looked so beautiful, they were grabbed just now When cutting the nails, Fang Mu really felt that his brother's hands were so warm and comfortable, and he could easily wrap his whole hand around it.

So Fang Mu also wanted to compare his size with him. In fact, he mainly wanted to hold his brother's hand. He secretly stretched out his hand, and slowly grabbed his little finger under Qin Yi's nose, and then continued with his sinful little hand. Go forward and hook Qin Yi's other fingers.

Fang Muye's eyes were shining with excitement, and his tail was wagging behind him. When he was finally about to grasp Qin Yi's five fingers in his palm, Qin Yi suddenly pulled his hand out, looked at him coldly, and asked : "What are you doing?"

Fang Mu also smacked his lips, showing his naive acting skills: "Comparison, size."

"My hands must be bigger than yours. How can I compare?" Qin Yi put away the nail clippers and stood up, "Get up, go have breakfast."

Fang Mu also stood up wagging his tail, obediently moved the trash can aside, and followed Qin Yi downstairs to have breakfast.

It was only after going downstairs that Qin Yi realized that he forgot to set the timer last night, and there was still a pot of uncooked rice in the rice cooker today...

Fang Mu also turned his head to look at it. Qin Yi closed the lid of the rice cooker with a deadpan "bang", trying to quickly cover up the evidence that he didn't have a brain.

"Want to eat fried dumplings?" Qin Yi asked, "I suddenly don't want to drink porridge, shall we have breakfast?"

"But, if you don't eat porridge, it's a waste." Fang Mu also said, he wanted to turn on the rice cooker persistently, "Just drink porridge, brother."

"Don't drink porridge, don't drink porridge." Qin Yi took Fang Muye's hand and dragged him to the living room, "Eat something else, eat something else."

Fang Mu also doesn't care whether he eats porridge or not, he doesn't have to eat breakfast, because his brother is holding his hand!He is mentally full!

"Okay!" Fang Mu shook his head happily, "Brother said, eat whatever you want."

Raising a puppy is so easy to satisfy, Qin Yi couldn't help touching Fang Muye's little head again.

Fang Mu also loves being patted on the head. Every time Qin Yi stretches out his hand before touching his hair, the two fluffy ears on his head have already turned into the shape of a small airplane, and his eyes are also narrowed, as if he has been patted. Snoring is very comfortable.

Qin Yi deliberately teased him this time, even if he didn't touch his hand, Fang Mu also waited for a long time but couldn't wait for the touch he wanted, so he pulled Qin Yi's sleeve anxiously: "Brother...touch..."

"What will happen if you don't touch it?" Qin Yi asked intentionally with his hands hanging.

"Don't touch..." Fang Mu also shook his ears, padded his head and wanted to touch Qin Yi's hand with his head, and muttered, "If you don't touch it, I will find brother's hand by myself. ..."

Qin Yi was amused by him, and finally put his hand down on Fang Muye's head, and said, "Who would use his own head to find a hand to touch?"

"Yes." Fang Mu squinted his eyes and enjoyed Qin Yi's head touching comfortably, his ears were about to fly up, he said, "It's me~"