Dabai, as the dog's name suggests, has fur as pure as snow. When exposed to the sunlight, its body seems to be covered with a halo.

Dabai has a strong body, well-developed muscles, and is full of strength. When he is quiet, he exudes elegance and nobility. When he moves...

Even three oxen couldn't pull it back.

Because it was too lively and Grandpa Chu couldn't watch it all the time, he kept it in the 82nd Army, letting it live and eat with those military dogs, hoping that it would learn from the good and be obedient.

When the two men and the dog arrived at the door of Yan Shouyi's father-in-law's house, Yan Shouyi's father-in-law was carrying a canvas bag and preparing to go out. He looked so hurried that if you didn't know him, you would think he was going to flee.

Old Master Chu glanced at the luggage bag in his hand and snorted, "Hey! What's up? Are you going on a long trip?"

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Mr. Shen beside him, "Mr. Shen, it seems that we came at the wrong time?"

"Why don't we go back first, and when he's free, we'll come and talk to him about the past." Mr. Shen made a gesture to leave.

"These are all old clothes. I was going to take them out and throw them away. Come in and sit down, sit down inside..." Yan Shouyi's father-in-law Feng Zhongming threw the luggage bag in his hand against the wall of the courtyard, smiled and took a step to the side to let people into the house.

Mr. Shen put his hands behind his back and walked into the courtyard with his head held high.

Old Master Chu followed closely behind, dragging Dabai along.

Dabai drooped his ears and whined, obviously dissatisfied with being dragged.

But the ones who pull it back are its bread and butter, so no matter how dissatisfied it is, it can only endure it.

When passing by Feng Zhongming, it was not known whether it had a brain seizure or wanted to be aggressive, but it suddenly bared its teeth and pounced on Feng Zhongming.

Knowing the dog's nature, Feng Zhongming tried his best to keep a distance from it, but he was still frightened by its sudden movements and stepped back repeatedly.

"Splash!" Feng Zhongming fell into the fish pond he had just dug with a back flip, and a huge splash of water appeared in an instant.

Fearing that they would be affected, Mr. Shen and Mr. Chu quickly moved away the moment Dabai pounced on them.

His agility doesn't seem like that of a man in his seventies at all.

The fish pond wasn't deep, so there was no need to worry about drowning, but the water was a little...

Ice cold.

Feng Zhongyi, who was shivering from the cold, supported himself on the edge of the fish pond and climbed up using his hands and feet.

"Stupid dog! What are you doing? Do you deserve a beating?" Old Master Chu suppressed his laughter and cursed angrily.

Dabai huddled behind Mr. Shen, with his head hung, as if frightened.

"Zhongming! Are you okay? This stupid dog... really makes me mad." Old Master Chu pretended to pat his chest.

He looked like he couldn't breathe, and those who didn't know him would think he was very angry! "No... Ah Qiu... Ah Qiu... Ah Qiu..." Feng Zhongming bit his back teeth and was about to say that he was fine, but he sneezed several times in a row.

"You're old, and your body is not as strong as that of young people. Zhongming, don't be so stubborn. Go and change your clothes quickly! Don't catch a cold in this winter." Old Man Shen tried hard to straighten the corners of his mouth.

"Yes! Zhongming, you are not young anymore, why are you still imitating the young people who care more about manners than warmth? Look, you have a cold, right? You are really asking for trouble." Old Master Chu also agreed with a smile.

Feng Zhongming: “…Aqiu…Aqiu…”

Did he catch a cold because he wasn't wearing enough clothes?!

Thinking of the stupid things that his evil son had done, Feng Zhongming turned around and went back to the house silently.

"This stupid dog really wants to piss me off to death..."

"It's just a dog. Can it understand if you scold it? Instead of scolding it, you might as well find a bigger stick and beat it." As if dissatisfied with Mr. Chu's incessant scolding, Mr. Shen spoke.

Feng Zhongming, who had just entered the room, echoed crazily in his mind, [Hit, hit, hit quickly, it would be best if we could break the stupid dog's legs so that it would pounce on him...]

"Yes, yes, yes! Old Shen, you are right, this stupid dog has indeed not been beaten enough." Old Master Chu threw down the dog leash and went to look for a stick.

Mr. Shen strode into the living room and made way for the battlefield.

Old Man Chu, who was looking for a stick everywhere, coughed twice. Dabai, who had been sitting obediently in the yard, suddenly rushed into the flower bed beside him like crazy as if he had received some order.

Then he rushed around in the flower bed like lightning, with excitement flashing in his eyes.

But after just a few passes, the carefully tended flowers and plants in the flower bed looked like they had been hit by a typhoon, leaving only some bent and deformed stumps.

By the time the orderly nearby reacted and tried to catch it, it rushed into the living room where Mr. Shen was at lightning speed.

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Mr. Shen pursed his lips and took a few steps back. As soon as he stood still, Dabai rushed over.

Feng Zhongming, who was changing clothes in the inner room, heard something was wrong, so he hurriedly put on his pants and ran out. As soon as he reached the door, he saw Dabai rushing towards his official porcelain vase made in the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty.

"No!" Feng Zhongming subconsciously wanted to rush over to stop it.

But how can a two-legged creature outrun a four-legged creature?

"Bang!" Before he could get close, the official porcelain vase that was half a person's height shattered into pieces right in front of him.

Feng Zhongming was instantly frozen in place as if he had been cast under a spell.

His cloudy eyes looked at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground in disbelief.

His official porcelain vase...

The orderly came in breathlessly, and Dabai rushed out nimbly again.

In the flower bed, Dabai dodged left and right, cleverly playing "Eagle Catches Chicken" with the orderly.

"Stupid dog! Stupid dog..." Old Master Chu was so angry that he jumped up and down.

Old Master Shen glanced at Feng Zhongming, who looked like he had lost his parents, then looked at the broken porcelain pieces on the floor, and strode out of the living room.

When Mr. Chu saw Mr. Shen coming out, he swayed and looked like he was about to lose his balance.

Mr. Shen quickly stepped forward to hold the man, and said anxiously, "Old Chu, what's wrong with you? Are you okay? Don't scare me!"

Hearing this, the orderly had no time to catch Dabai and hurried forward to support the already shaky Mr. Chu.

"Old Chu, Old Chu..." Old Master Shen called twice again.

Old Master Chu seemed to be breathing out more than breathing in.

"Zhongming, Old Chu's old illness has recurred. I took him home to take medicine. We'll get together again when we have a chance!" Old Master Shen said to the room, and then directed the orderly to help Old Master Chu walk.