Chapter 6. The despicable yet resilient in-laws. ...
"If you don't want to see me, then don't. Who cares? Do you really think you're a national treasure? Do you think everyone loves you?"
"If we don't show up in front of you, you'd better not show up in front of us either!"
Miracles happen with great force; Yan Yuehe actually managed to move Pang Bao.
Yan Yuehe was about to be driven crazy by Atlas's father.
What does he take Fatty Bao for? A simp who can't live without Atlas?
It was clearly just a fat dog that had never seen a beautiful dog before, a simple, honest, and devoted dog!
Of course, Yan Yuehe had no problem with the well-behaved and adorable Atlas, but she had a lot of complaints about its "amazing" owner.
That day, after Yan Yuehe dragged the good-for-nothing Pangbao home, she began to urgently help Pangbao expand his social circle, including but not limited to looking at internet celebrity pets, actively getting to know other dogs in the neighborhood... and even participating in a dog dating contest.
Unfortunately, in the first round of the matchmaking competition, Fatty was eliminated because of the breed issue.
The eliminated chubby baby went to the audience seats next to it, and it was happy even though it was eliminated.
Although it didn't understand its mother's behavior, it still obediently cooperated.
She and her dog son went through all this for a week, but Fatty still couldn't forget Atlas.
The silly son seemed to realize that he could only meet Atlas when he went out in the morning, so every morning at four or five o'clock he would bite the leash and lie down at the door of Yan Yuehe's room.
Yan Yuehe has a chaotic schedule. When her dog son comes over, she is sometimes sleeping and sometimes working with headphones on.
Yan Yuehe naturally wouldn't refuse her dog son, and immediately took the listless chubby baby out for a walk in the high temperature.
Fatty finally realized that her mother would never understand the heart of a dog in love.
Overwhelmed with grief, Fatty lost his appetite.
Although they finish their regular meals, they no longer ask for snacks.
With the combined effects of taking extra walks to find a wife and fasting for snacks, Fatty became stronger, losing weight, reducing fat, and developing impressive muscles.
But the newly groomed handsome dog had no interest in admiring its own appearance; it was completely immersed in the sadness of missing its wife.
The melancholy handsome dog, Fatty, started lying in the yard howling every day.
I miss my wife so much!
I really want to kiss my wife~ When will I be able to see her?
After being interrupted by this sound for the nth time, Yan Yuehe took off her headphones, which were already turned up to the maximum volume, and angrily ran into the yard, standing with her hands on her hips and staring at the listless puppy.
"Woof, woof!" Mommy, I need to see my wife!
Before this, Yan Yuehe had never known that a puppy's voice could be so penetrating.
"Fatty, can you stop barking? Are you hungry or thirsty? Or do you want a new toy?" Yan Yuehe tried to communicate with her dog son while suppressing her emotions. "Mommy has to earn money to buy you food, drinks, and new toys."
It's no wonder the dog can't understand.
It scratched and scratched with its paws, then turned around and turned its muscular rear end towards its mother.
He continued to tilt his head back, facing the sky: "Awooo!"
Yan Yuehe was also helpless. Her editor asked her every day how her drawing was going and urged her to produce a new draft as soon as possible.
She was embarrassed to admit that she hadn't drawn much these past few days.
Yan Yuehe walked around to the dog's son again, squatted down, and stared into the dog's two bright black eyes: "You...you don't want to see Atlas, do you?"
Atlas is like a switch that turns on Fatty Bao.
The puppy, which had just been hanging its head, with its ears drooping and its tail tucked between its legs, suddenly seemed to have taken a stimulant. It jumped up from the ground and excitedly circled around its mother.
Not only was its tail wagging from side to side, but even its muscular rear end was shaking excitedly.
Caught off guard, Yan Yuehe was nearly knocked down by the dog.
"Woof woof." Finally, it wasn't a low, mournful whimper; this time, the bark was clear and cheerful.
Yan Yuehe covered her face with her hands, utterly dejected.
On this ordinary evening, she finally came to the realization: her dog son was truly love-struck, and the kind who was eager to be with someone.
But she still refused to admit that Fatty was a simp; he and Atlas were clearly in love, but Atlas's father just didn't approve of him.
What does this mean? It means that it's all Atlas's dad's fault! He forced the two loving puppies to separate.
Yan Yuehe realized she had figured out the key to the matter. For the sake of her dog son's happiness, she decided to shamelessly forget that she had previously tried to separate the two puppies.
As a sensible and progressive mother, starting tomorrow, she will help her dog son meet the goddess dog Atlas.
At four o'clock, the sky was still overcast, and not a single ray of light could seep through.
Yan Yuehe got out of bed early and took her excited chubby baby out the door.
The man and his dog went out to stake out Atlas, not to take him for a walk.
So, in order to create this chance encounter, Yan Yuehe dragged Pang Bao to sit on the steps at the entrance of the lake and waited patiently.
Even chubby baby can behave well and not run around or make a fuss.
As dawn broke, only a few elderly men and women came to do their morning exercises by the lake. Apart from Pangbao, not even a dog could be seen.
Yan Yuehe felt increasingly uncertain. She anxiously wondered: Is Atlas not coming?
Does that mean she'll have to endure her stupid son's yelling all day and won't be able to draw anything?
She was lost in thought when the chubby baby she was leaning against suddenly moved.
Fatty's nose is like it's equipped with an "Atlas detector." He can accurately determine that his wife is nearby by smelling only the faintest, most distant scent.
Yan Yuehe instinctively hugged her dog son, which, while not stopping him, did cushion his momentum.
She quickly stood up and tried to keep up with her dog son's impulsive running and jumping.
The next second, a familiar yet unfamiliar "woof" came from afar.
It's Atlas!
Yan Yuehe was almost moved to tears.
Today she finally has some peaceful time to draw.
The two dogs met smoothly and nuzzled each other affectionately, oblivious to the undercurrents between the two humans.
Yan Yuehe, who had made those harsh remarks last time, lowered her head first and said awkwardly, "My dear in-laws, what a coincidence!"
After waiting for nearly forty minutes, how can this chance encounter not be considered fate?
Gou Qing lazily withdrew her gaze from the distance and slowly turned it to the top of her somewhat fluffy hair, where there was a small whorl in the middle, barely noticeable.
Tsk, who said a single spin is cute?
"Don't shout nonsense. I'm a narcissist, not your dog in-law. How could I be worthy of your 'destined' status?" Gou Qing chuckled, sarcastically bringing up what Yan Yuehe had said last time.
Yan Yuehe's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.
Her harsh words last time were already an extraordinary performance under the influence of her emotions. At this moment, she can neither think of anything to retaliate nor anything to explain herself.
All she could do was tilt her head back, blink her eyes, and pitifully bite her lip in frustration.
In Gou Qing's view, it was almost like a silent plea to him: Give me a way out, honey.
Gou Qing moved her hand, remained silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly reached out and rubbed her head.
It's soft and fluffy.
He meant that it felt great.
The moment he raised his hand, Yan Yuehe thought he was going to hit her, and she was so shocked that she closed her eyes tightly and subconsciously took two steps back.
She hadn't realized anything yet, only that her head felt very heavy for a moment.
I raised my hand and touched my head; nothing had fallen on it.
Looking at Gou Qing again, her hands were behind her back, and the way she had just raised her hands seemed like a hallucination.
Yan Yuehe gave up on arguing and denied it first: "My dear in-law, that's not what I meant last time."
That's clearly what she meant.
I must say, even though my in-laws are inhuman, they're pretty good at grasping the essentials.
She approached and continued her utterly unconvincing nonsense: "I was praising your good looks, saying you're like a national treasure, loved by everyone."
Gou Qing glanced at her but ignored her. Instead, she slowly tugged at the leash, and Atlas obediently followed its owner's pace.
Yan Yuehe was also pulled along by Pang Bao, who immediately chased after her.
So annoying.
Yan Yuehe stared at the back of Atlas's father's head, her brows furrowed in distress.
Although she knew long ago that her arrogant in-laws didn't like to talk to her and Fatty, what's the use of a mouth besides eating and speaking? Why pretend to be mute all the time?
Well, sometimes what he says is really unpleasant to hear; it's better to just stay silent.
Noticing footsteps behind him, Gou Qing rubbed his fingers together; the sensation between his fingertips hadn't completely disappeared.
His outstanding looks have led him to encounter many girls who "fall in love at first sight" with him, but most of them only have a short-lived interest. He would give up after a few cold shoulders or by directly stating his feelings.
Both of these tactics were clearly ineffective against the fat dog's owner.
She relied on her pleasing appearance and used the fat dog to constantly try to get his attention.
They're very difficult to deal with.
In reality, Atlas's mother, who is known for being difficult, doesn't have much courage. She has already tried twice for her dog son, but Atlas's father simply doesn't respond.
Two failures forced her to shut up and imitate him.
On the way around the lake, Yan Yuehe was unhappy to see her dog son looking so worthless, so she could only lower her head and count sheep out of boredom.
2418 sheep, 2419 sheep...
"Hello." The rare user finally spoke, though it was just an interjection.
But it was too late.
In the instant she tripped over her own dog son's sturdy body, three options briefly appeared before her.
One option was to put it on her beloved dog son, but she couldn't bear to.
Secondly, it could be placed on the pregnant dog-wife, but she could neither bear to nor could bear to do so.
Thirdly... they are despicable yet resilient in-laws.
In 0.01 seconds, Yan Yuehe made her choice.
A note from the author:
What else can a little mouth do besides talking and eating?
[Glasses] is so hard to guess!
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