Mo Yiang successfully persuades Tong Xiaoman. Tong Xiaoman agrees that he won't tell Li Hanjiang about Li Qinqin.
"Didn't you say you wanted a dog last time? Our Ruyi kids can get out of the nest. "
Mo Yi's eyes brightened when he held on. Their family's Ruyi was a purebred dog that Ou Zeye found to please Tong Xiaoman.
Jixiang had a brood before, but Mo Yiang didn't like Chihuahua. He only liked bullfighting like Ruyi.
Tong Xiaoman takes Mo Yiang upstairs and comes to the dog room.
"There are four dogs in all, two male dogs and two female dogs. You can take the one you like, but you have to promise me to keep it well."
"Yes, yes, I know these are all your sweethearts! I'm not afraid of my uncle's jealousy when I'm so close to the dog! " Mo yi'ang approached the nest of dogs.
"Go away, don't talk nonsense!"
Four white little suckling dogs are biting each other. Ruyi sits on one side of the road, and finally doesn't need to nurse.
"Why is there a lame one?" Mo yi'ang found a lame one, and one of his legs was obviously short.
"Don't mention it. The lame one didn't pay attention. He got under the cage and pressed his leg. Later, it was too late for the doctor. You can choose another one."
The lame little suckling dog ran to Mo Yiang's feet, bit his shoelace and shook his head desperately.
"Pretty naughty!"
"Although it has a lame leg, it's just too naughty. It's playing happily."
Little suckling dog seems not afraid of people at all, playing happily under Mo Yiang's feet.
"It's the only one who dares to come near me. I'll take this one."
"You'd better choose something else. You don't have much time to take care of the dog. You're still lame, and you can't take care of it."
"I want this one!" Mo Yiang picked up the little suckling dog.
"That's fine."
Anyway, when he has no patience, he will certainly send it back.
Mo yi'ang went home with the little suckling dog. As soon as he entered the room, he didn't hear any sound.
"You play down there for a while."
Mo Yi ang went upstairs and walked into the guest room. The door of the guest room was open. Li Qin Qin fell asleep on the table.
Mo yi'ang crept over and wanted to scare her. Suddenly he found that the book on the table was under Li Qin's arm.
He carefully pulled out the book.
This is a collection of paintings. It's all hand drawn.
These hand-painted pictures are very interesting. Each one seems to have some philosophy, and occasionally there are some short stories.
Mo Yiang turned from the first page to the last.
Li Qin rubbed his eyes and woke up. He looked up and said, "are you back?"
"Did you draw all these?"
"Or who painted it?"
"I didn't expect you to draw any more!"
"I'm a versatile girl. I know a lot of things!" Li Qin is sleepy and sleepy with pride between his eyes and eyebrows.
"You can play the piano, you can dance, you can draw, what can you do?"
Mo yi'ang suddenly found that Li Qinqin had many advantages.
"I learned a lot about musical instruments, but I forgot a lot."
"I have a sister who is from the Academy of fine arts. You draw very well. Why don't you develop in this area?"
Li Qinqin pouted her mouth very high. "My mother used to dance, but later she hurt her foot, so she never jumped. She became a full-time wife at home. She put all her heart on me and enrolled me in many courses. After my mother died, I never went to painting class again."
Mo yi'ang suddenly heard a dog barking at the bottom of the building, "Oh, no, forget it!"
Mo yi'ang ran downstairs in a hurry and found that the little suckling dog didn't know how to get into the garbage can. He couldn't run out, and the garbage was all over the floor.
"My little ancestor, knowing that he is lame, can still do so much trouble!"
Mo Yiang quickly rescued the little suckling dog from the garbage can.
"My God! What a thing it is Li Qinqin stood on the third staircase and did not dare to go down.
"Dog, have you never seen a bulldog?"
"You get rid of it. I hate hairy things!" Li Qinqin fell down on the stairs and didn't dare to go forward.
"What's to be afraid of? How fun it is! You have been living in my uncle's house for several days. Don't you find that they have a room full of dogs? "
"I've never been to the room where they keep their house! Take it away quickly
Li Qinqin has goose bumps.
"It doesn't matter. Come and touch it. It's busy and obedient."
Mo Yiang came to Li Qinqin with a little suckling dog in his arms.
"Don't, don't, don't come here!"
Can Mo Yi ang or small milk dog to liqinqin in front of, liqinqin scared cold sweat all down."It's fun to touch it."
Mo yi'ang hands the little suckling dog to Li Qinqin and holds Li Qinqin's hand.
"No, no, no!" Li Qin resisted in his heart.
The little suckling dog suddenly put out his tongue and licked Li Qinqin's hand. Li Qinqin was scared to death.
"Do you think it's all right? He likes you very much
"Hot." Li Qin looked a little surprised.
"Dogs are man's most loyal friends. They won't hurt you."
After a while, she could hold her in her arms, and she was not afraid.
"My mother is afraid of dogs. She is allergic to dog hair and has been bitten by dogs, so she never let me touch these things. I have been afraid of hairy things since I was a child. Why, what's wrong with his leg? "
"When I was born, I didn't notice that it was crushed by the dog."
"What a pity."
"Give it a name. It doesn't have a name yet."
Li Qin Qin looked at the disabled leg, "let's call it an apple."
"Apple? Do you like apples? "
"What? Doesn't it mean that God will bite anyone he likes? I forgot how to say that. It's an apple that has been bitten
Mo Yi ang touched the little milk dog, "little apple, you will have a name in the future."
Little apple settled down in Mo Yiang's house.
At the same time, Mo yi'ang and Fang duo are getting engaged. Considering that Mo yi'ang is a public figure, Mo yi'ang does not intend to announce his marriage so early. After all, he is an idol type man. If this news is announced, it will have an impact on his career.
Fang duo agrees with Mo yi'ang's decision, which makes Mohist think that Fang Duo is really a good girl.
Although the engagement ceremony is not grand, the Mohists feel that they should not be too aggrieved. Fang duo still needs to make good preparations.
Li Qinqin still lives in Mo Yiang's home. She and apple are getting closer and closer these days.
Mo Yiang stands at the window and looks at the moon outside. Li Qinqin walks in with the apple in his arms.
"You're about to get engaged. Why do you look so sad?"