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It was impossible to bring the dog home. Mr. Wang reluctantly tied its leash to the tree in the yard.

Yu Antong stared at it with a pair of small blue eyes, so cute and stupid, she couldn't help walking over to Rua's head.

The rice was made by Yu Antong, so he had the strongest fragrance. The husky shook his head and swayed his tail around him and rubbed his tail in excitement.

"It's so cute." Yu Antong asked Mrs. Wang, "What's its name?"

Mrs. Wang regretted naming her dog too casually, and said, "It's called... Wang Yingjun."

Yu Antong Hearing this, he lowered his head and buried his face to hold back a smile, his shoulders trembling and said, "He's really handsome." If it weren't for the greedy smell of meat, his expression twisted, his eyes grinned, and he looked like an emoji.

Yu Antong saw how greedy it was, stood up and said, "I'll go get some meat to feed it."

"Don't, don't." Mrs. Wang stopped him and said, "Dogs can't eat salt."

Yu Antong said, "Really? I didn't. I've raised a dog before, but I don't know this."

Mr. Wang said, "I'll go home and get its dog food."

Mr. Wang moved quickly, and returned to the Xing's house a few minutes later, but Wang Yingjun didn't eat it at all and twisted it. Don't even look at the head.

"It's okay, I have a solution." Mrs. Wang said, "I borrow your kitchen to use it."

The old lady Xing said, "Go, go."

The two neighbors have a harmonious relationship on weekdays, but they are not strict.

Mrs. Wang took two pieces of meat into an empty bowl, took it to the kitchen and rinsed off the sauce on the surface with clean water, then cut it into pieces with a knife, and stirred it into Wang Yingjun's dog food bowl.

Yu Antong: "..."

Just two pieces of meat, mixed into a big bowl of dog food, you can't see it, it's too fooling the dog, unless it's stupid to eat...

"Crack, clap, clap." Wang Yingjun buried his entire dog's head in the dog food bowl, and devoured it with his mouth wide open.

Ugh, that seems silly.

Several people entered the house to eat, and Yu Antong turned to look out the window from time to time.

Xing Lixuan said: "If you like dogs, let's keep one too?"

Yu Antong quickly shook his head: "No, no, I'm not sure I can keep it well."

Keeping a pet is responsible for it. Really want to raise, wait half a year and then talk about it.

Xing Lixuan: "Then have a good meal."

The chicken stewed in the earthen pot was extremely delicious and not at all woody. The potatoes as a side dish were stewed softly and glutinous, soaked with the aroma of meat and sauce.

How can you eat the chicken without sticking to the pot stickers? The bottom half of the noodle cake is dipped in the soup in the pot, so that the flavors of the cake and the vegetables blend together. The unique dry aroma of pasta, no matter how you eat it, you can't get enough.

Then look at the steaming pork stewed vermicelli, the lustrous vermicelli with a chopstick soaked up the vegetable juice, the mouth is smooth and smooth, and occasionally a piece of pork belly stewed to the heat, the fat and thin pieces of meat will tremble when they are picked up. Shaking a few times majestically, he took a light bite into his mouth, and the gravy in his mouth burst open in an instant, leaving only the word "satisfaction" in his heart.

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