Chapter 2. I will absolutely not be a wicked mother-in-law or a scumbag. ...
Yan Yuehe was reluctant to open the door.
She doesn't want to interact with people unless absolutely necessary.
But the person outside the door seemed to know she was watching him, and suddenly squatted down and picked up something.
Its fluffy brown fur filled its eyes, and its large tongue licked at them, startling Yan Yuehe.
Who else could it be but her dog son?
Yan Yuehe quickly opened the door.
The dog had no idea about its own weight and tried to jump from the cold embrace onto her.
Push your legs hard.
Its front paws were almost touching its mother when the man behind it reached out and blocked them.
Yan Yuehe saw it clearly.
She held her struggling dog son in the man's arms like a large toy.
It seems she can't win it on her own...
Yan Yuehe stood still, hands raised, trying to reason with him: "Hello, this is my puppy."
The man held her dog son in his hand and looked at her.
This was the first time the two of them had looked into each other's eyes. Yan Yuehe was startled by his dark, emotionless eyes, and unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of air.
He's handsome, but he's also genuinely frightening.
"Your puppy rode my Atlas."
You rode it?
Yan Yuehe's mind went blank: "What do you mean by 'riding'? Did Fatty bully Atlas?"
The man hesitated, as if this was not something that could be explained in a few words.
Finally, he asked calmly, "Would it be convenient to come inside and talk?"
Yan Yuehe instantly gripped the warm doorknob.
She had some experience living alone for several years, so she knew how risky it was to let a man into her home.
But her dog son was still in the man's arms.
Yan Yuehe glanced at her silly-looking dog son with a conflicted expression, but finally took a step back and said, "Please come in."
The man threw the mongrel dog he was holding onto the ground, and Fatty Bao immediately started running around excitedly, trying to lick Atlas's butt.
Atlas was still quite reserved in front of his owner, barking once in an attempt to shoo the chubby dog away.
Yan Yuehe's gaze followed Pang Bao the whole time, and at this moment, she had the illusion that her dog son was feeling wronged.
It drooped its ears pitifully, lying not far behind Atlas, staring intently at his rear end.
A bold idea flashed into my mind.
Could it be that her dog son... wants to eat other dogs' poop?
Yan Yuehe really wanted to pry open Pang Bao's mouth to check.
"See for yourself." The man seemed equally uninterested in small talk; he simply took out his phone and handed it to her, getting straight to the point.
Yan Yuehe took it with both hands and obediently clicked play.
The camera was shaking violently in the video, and even the sound of the wind was drowned out by the man's heavy breathing.
She didn't know what brand the man's phone was, but the sound quality was excellent, surrounding her as if it were close to her ear, sometimes loud, sometimes soft.
Yan Yuehe felt a little embarrassed.
The camera finally focused on two dogs in the distance, along with a man's shout: "Atlas!"
She was really fierce, much fiercer than when I was talking to her earlier.
Yan Yuehe immediately straightened her back and became even more respectful.
The next second, the camera zoomed in, and Yan Yuehe finally saw what the two puppies were doing.
Her dog son was struggling to put his two front legs on the Border Collie princess's back.
Its fat bottom swayed back and forth, pushing the Border Collie princess along.
Yan Yuehe looked at the two dogs' absurd behavior with embarrassment.
"Atlas!"
"Fat dog!"
I guess I heard her call him Fatty Bao before, so I called him Fatty Dog by mistake.
The man's scolding of the two dogs had no effect; they remained firmly locked together.
He couldn't forcibly separate the two dogs, so he could only stay by their side and record Fatty's misdeeds on his phone.
The video has ended.
Yan Yuehe's mind was filled with images of the two dogs, so intensely passionate they felt like they were about to steam her alive.
So it wasn't that he wanted to eat poop... he actually fell in love with the Border Collie princess.
She awkwardly handed the phone back to the man.
The man raised his eyelids, his gaze lingering on her excessively red cheeks: "Did you see clearly?"
Her pink slippers were tucked together, her fluffy head drooped, and he could even see the whorl of hair on the top of her head: "I see it clearly..."
Yan Yuehe's voice sounded weak, and she felt even more uneasy.
Even though the dog son did something wrong, we can't just abandon him.
As a parent, she has to show enough sincerity.
"Atlas's dad, what do you think is the best way to resolve this?" Yan Yuehe rubbed her hands together and cautiously stated, "This is definitely something that Pangbao did wrong. I also bear some responsibility. I didn't... keep a close eye on it."
She had no idea how Fatty had run from the yard to the lake.
"Feel free to bring up any ideas you have, and I'll try my best to accommodate them..." This was Yan Yuehe's first time dealing with something like this.
Yan Yuehe glared at it.
Gou Qing sat down steadily, raising his long legs slightly, displaying the demeanor of a master.
"I want it to take responsibility."
Take responsibility? How can a stupid little dog take responsibility? Isn't it its innocent old mother who bears all the blame?
The thin-skinned Yan Yuehe quickly agreed, "Yes, yes, I have to take responsibility, I definitely have to take responsibility."
Before she knew it, her dog son had climbed up to the Border Collie.
The two puppies snuggled together, all lovey-dovey.
The old mother felt a pang of bitterness in her heart just from looking at it.
But the genes of my own dog son are what they are—just an ordinary Chinese rural dog, neither good-looking nor particularly intelligent.
The other dog, a Border Collie, is one of the smartest breeds of dogs, with glossy, shiny fur and a sparkly hair clip on its head.
Even with Yan Yueming's thick motherly filter, she still felt that her own son was marrying above his station.
Gou Qing also saw the two puppies stuck together.
Somewhat troubled, he said, "I'll take Atlas for a checkup first. If she gets pregnant later, you..."
"Pangbao and I will take care of it." Although Yan Yuehe was unsure whether the puppy needed to rest after giving birth, she still made up her mind first, "We will definitely not be a bad mother-in-law or a scumbag dog."
Gou Qing swallowed the rest of his words, stared at the energetic rabbit in front of him, stood up, and said with a forced smile, "Okay."
As he led Atlas away, Fatty followed closely behind.
Yan Yuehe quickly stood in front of the spineless Fatty Bao.
She couldn't let the puppy she had finally managed to rescue fall into that man's hands again.
Gou Qing suddenly turned around, and Yan Yuehe was caught off guard and stunned by his face.
"Let's add each other on WeChat." Gou Qing swiped her phone, opened the QR code, and held it out to her. "Atlas can easily contact your fat dog if he needs anything."
The puppy, having made a mistake, was still trying to pry open its mother's covering.
Yan Yuehe nodded hurriedly: "We should look for it."
She didn't have her phone on her.
She slid into the inner room in her pink slippers.
Gou Qing showed no awareness of avoiding the situation. He stood at the doorway separating the two dogs, but his gaze remained fixed on the flustered figure.
Through the half-open door, you could see that her desk was piled high with books.
A sweltering summer breeze blows, and the light, dark curtains become entangled on the book, reluctant to leave.
Finding her phone, and ignoring the stares of the people outside the door, Yan Yuehe jogged over to him.
Unlocked, a wallpaper flashed by showing her sitting on the ground, holding her chubby baby, and laughing happily.
Yan Yuehe wiped non-existent sweat from her forehead, looked up, and forced a friendly smile: "Well... goodbye, Daddy Atlas."
The man leading the Border Collie turned away.
Yan Yuehe stopped closing the door, and she poked her head out, her expression strikingly similar to the one beside her leg.
One was eager to say goodbye to him, while the other was eager to say hi to his puppy.
"Gou Qing." He uttered those two words and then led the Borderland Princess away without hesitation.
Yan Yuehe pressed Pang Bao's head down and closed the door.
What does "gou qing" mean? Does it mean "dog is light"?
She glanced down at her dog son, wondering: Did he think her dog was too fat? Should he tell him to be lighter?
Yan Yuehe squatted down and scolded her dog son: "Fatty, you've gotten yourself into big trouble!"
The puppy only knew how to bark, showing no remorse whatsoever.
He even shook his head and swayed, looking rather smug!
Yan Yuehe stopped being polite and grabbed its chubby paw, patting it lightly: "Be serious! Let me start with your first mistake. You actually dared to sneak out behind your mother's back. What if some bad people outside kidnapped you and hurt you? How guilty would your mother feel?"
Fatty twitched its black nose and blinked its bright black eyes: "Woof."
Yan Yuehe assumed it understood and continued to educate the child: "There is a second mistake."
She stretched out her index finger and poked its heavy head: "How could you... treat Atlas like that? You're the biggest pervert in the world! Not only did you embarrass your mother, but you might also have hurt Princess Atlas."
At the mention of Atlas, Fatty wagged his tail excitedly again.
Yan Yuehe tried helplessly to calm it down, but Atlas was too charming, and Fatty wouldn't listen to its mother at all.
Okay, he's not only a lecherous dog, but also a love-struck puppy.
Yan Yuehe released the puppy, opened the door, and went into the yard to investigate Pang Bao's "escape route".
The wall was tall enough to block it, but the high-energy puppy managed to dig a hole in the corner.
When Yan Yuehe picked up the tools to fill the hole, she was truly impressed by the energy of her dog son.
It took the elderly mother more than two hours to compact the hole.
As the sun sets, Fatty runs to his mother and wags his tail.
The tongue sticks out, drool dripping down: Mom, it's snack time!
Yan Yuehe hadn't cut off Pangbao's food when it was on a diet, but the mistake it made today was too serious, so Yan Yuehe decided to teach it a lesson.
Ignoring Pang Bao, Yan Yuehe contacted Yu Zhi on WeChat and asked, "Dr. Yu, Pang Bao had an accidental mating today. Can he still have a sterilization surgery tomorrow?"
Yu Zhi replied quickly: "It can be done, but I don't recommend it. It's best to wait another week and see."
Yan Yuehe had also done some research online beforehand: "Okay, then I'd like to trouble Dr. Yu to reschedule or cancel the surgery. Thank you."
Yan Yuehe thought the exchange had ended, but Yu Zhi sent another message.
She clicked on it.
"Could Fatty have mated with Atlas?"
The pet hospital at the entrance of the residential area is naturally familiar with every dog customer in the community.
Yan Yuehe admitted embarrassedly, "Yes, I didn't keep a close eye on it today, and Pangbao ran away. If Atlas's dad hadn't brought it home, I wouldn't have known it had caused trouble."
Yu Zhi: "?"
Yu Zhi: "How did he know where you live? Do you two know each other?"
Yan Yuehe's breath hitched.
A note from the author:
At this point, the two of them should have said in unison: We don't know each other!
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