"Little sister, his dog is named Xiao Hei, right?"

Yes, yes!

"You think this little black dog is your puppy, right?"

"Little Black is mine!"

"So, this puppy isn't called Xiao Hei, it's called Hei Dan. Do you still want it?"

The little guy quickly waved his hand.

"No, no, I want Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei is mine."

With a simple sigh, I realized the case was finally solved.

"So, you think your dog is just by its name? That doesn't mean every dog ​​named 'Little Black' is yours! Don't you recognize your own dog?"

The little brat started pouting again.

"They ran away! They ate the chicken and ran away! They're not coming back to play with me anymore."

Okay, we're back to the previous case.

"Where did you catch your little dog, oh, it's Blackie? I can't see it."

Qin Guan clearly knew more.

"Third Auntie appeared a few days ago, played with us for several days, and then ran away."

A few days later, it came back. It was the same day that I gave away two chickens to someone else. My sister said it was hungry. So, that day, right in front of that house, it saw a chicken. My sister told Xiao Hei to go eat it. Xiao Hei pounced on it, grabbed it, and ate it.

We had just finished eating when we were spotted. We ran after Xiao Hei and headed to the goose farm. Xiao Hei ran ahead, and my sister chased after him. We were afraid she would fall, so we followed behind. That was that day.

Later, we got pecked by the geese.

Even teenagers have their pride; he felt embarrassed talking about being pecked by a goose.

"Third Aunt, that little black dog is prettier than all these puppies. Really, it doesn't bite and just plays with us."

It loves its little sister and likes to follow her around. Its sister gives it jerky and sausages, which it loves. Every time it eats, it circles around its sister and even lies down so her can scratch its belly.

My first thought was, thank goodness we have the habit of bathing our child every day, otherwise, the bacteria and parasites would be awful!

However, the scene involving dried meat and ham sausages seems quite familiar.

Without giving it much thought, Qin Qinghuai returned, looking travel-worn. Jian Dan also dropped the topic, letting the children play while the couple busied themselves in the kitchen. The conversation returned before bed that night, and it was then that Jian Dan shared her thoughts.

"You can't believe it, can you? The little dog the girl keeps talking about could actually be a wolf cub?"

"According to you, it might not be a wolf cub, but it's definitely not a purebred puppy. A puppy that big shouldn't be able to bite this living creature, right?"

"well!"

Hearing this, Jian Dan felt even more uncertain.

"If it were a wolf cub, I could be a little more at ease, at least we have some connection. But if it's something else, what do you think it could be?"

Fox, badger, bear, raccoon dog?

Oh dear, I'm getting more and more worried.

Tell me, if it's not a dog, what could it be?