One day, Linghu Lan and Jing Xing took Wei Jing out for a walk.
Wei Jing was walking ahead, when he suddenly stopped. He pulled a newborn puppy out of the grass; the puppy was dirty and looked very weak.
"Dou Dou! Dou Dou!" Wei Jing's pronunciation was inaccurate, clearly wanting Linghu Lan to see the little puppy.
Linghu Lan was speechless.
Raising a baby is busy enough, and you want me to raise a puppy?
Don't even think about it!
Jingxing squatted down. "If I stay here today, I probably won't live to see tomorrow."
Linghu Lan couldn't help but cover her face. She had almost forgotten that Mo Tang had raised dogs in many worlds and had an innate affinity for them.
"Who will take care of it? It needs baths, vaccinations, and daily walks. Who will do all that? Maybe we should give it away?"
Although Wei Jing was young, he understood the meaning of "sending someone away" and immediately hugged Linghu Lan's leg.
"Mother!"
Linghu Lan was stunned.
He and Jingxing didn't teach Weijing to call them "Dad" and "Mom," and calling them "Uncle" and "Aunt" felt too formal, so their way of addressing each other was always awkward.
Unexpectedly, Wei Jing heard the word "mother" from somewhere and called it out.
Linghu Lan's heart was instantly melted by the cuteness.
Jing Xing looked at Wei Jing with anticipation, but Wei Jing completely ignored him.
"Mommy, Dou Dou! Dou Dou!"
Linghu Lan's heart softened again.
"Okay, okay, doggy, let's take the doggy home."
Jingxing: "What about your principles? You just said you wouldn't allow dogs."
Linghu Lan glanced at the dirty dog in Jing Xing's arms and calmly said, "It was eaten by a dog."
"..."
After bringing the dog home, Wei Jing spent almost the entire day taking care of it, bathing it, feeding it, and getting it vaccinated.
"Let's give it a name? What should we call it?" Linghu Lan and Jing Xing discussed.
Jingxing hadn't even had a chance to speak.
Wei Jing spoke up. “‘Mao’ ‘Mao’!”
Linghu Lan and Jing Xing burst out laughing. "'Mao' won't do. 'Mao' is the name of the girl next door. We can't call her 'Mao'. Let's choose another one."
"'Mao' 'Mao'!"
"No, Sister Mao will beat you up! How about we call Ah Huang?"
Jingxing: "..." Please, can you be a little more serious about naming things? It's clearly a black and white spotted dog! What part of its fur is yellow?!
However, Jingxing was the lowest in the family and had no right to object, so the name Ah Huang was decided.
The baby and the adorable dog thus began their happy days of companionship.
On that day, Jingxing and Linghulan's former comrades came to visit them.
As soon as they entered, Ah Huang, who had grown up, rushed over.
His comrade exclaimed, "You already have a dog? Wei Jing is amazing, having a dog at such a young age!"
“That’s right, our Wei Jing has had a dog since he was a child.” Linghu Lan glanced at Jing Xing. “Unlike someone else, who’s grown up and still doesn’t have a dog.”
Linghu Lan is angry with Jingxing because Wei Jing accidentally ate Ah Huang's dog food.
Jingxing was speechless. In the blink of an eye, he had been fed Ah Huang's dog food. This really can't be blamed on me, Ah Wei!
Jingxing glanced helplessly at Linghu Lan, then at his comrade-in-arms, and slowly said, "Some people have had dogs since they were young, while others are over thirty and still have a dog."
Linghu Lan: "Pfft!"
His comrade looked at himself and felt utterly devastated.
Am I just an innocent bystander caught in the crossfire?
So what if I'm single? I'm single by choice, so what right do you have to judge me?
Besides, do you know how delicious dog food is?
Waaaaah!
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