Dog food from heaven: Mr. Song please keep a low profile when sprinkling sugar

"Here, this juicer is the best, it can preserve the essence of oranges!"

After finishing speaking, Mama Zhang took her things out.

Qiao Wan touched two round oranges, and then began to squeeze the juice.

After waiting for a while, Qiao Wan was a little bored.

What she dislikes the most is wasting time,

Even if it's just a little fragment of time.

"Joe Wan?"

She heard someone calling her.

Looking back, it was Song Yanshu.

Indeed, at this time, he should come back.

"People outside are screaming for space, you squeeze juice here? So leisurely?"

Song Yanshu looked at Qiao Wan calmly.

The woman in front of him was really beyond his imagination.

However, he likes such a woman and is very good at protecting himself with means.

"It's none of my business outside, why should I care?"

Qiao Wan confidently believed it herself.

Indeed, Xue Zhenzhen is nothing more than a good person and does not deserve sympathy.

"What about your dog?"

Qiao Wan didn't want to lie in front of Song Yanshu: "It's on my side."

Well, let the dog out, and let him explain!

Since it's none of your business, it has its share.

"Are you going to protect Xue Zhenzhen?"

She thought about it and said.

At this time, the orange juice is almost ready.

Sure enough, it is new, and it is very fast to squeeze juice.

"I don't want to, not at all, but you forced me."

Qiao Wan glanced at him, and poured the juice into the glass to serve it to Cong Cong.

Song Yanshu pinched his wrist.

"This is for Congcong. If Baigua is punished, he will be very sad."

Qiao Wan broke free from Song Yanshu's wrist, and went upstairs.

Xue Zhenzhen watched Qiao Wan go upstairs, his eyes were enough to kill people.

Qiao Wan pretended not to see it. She had no evidence, so what could she do?

If she didn't want to have a threesome, how could she be bitten by a white melon?
Opening the door, Qiao Wan put the juice on the table.

"Congcong, how is your homework going?"

Congcong was pressing the calculator with his fat little fingers.

"Do some."

Qiao Wan saw the calculator and said, "You can't use a calculator when doing calculations! If you do this, it's not good for your calculation ability."

Congcong listened and asked, blinking his eyes.

"really?"

"Of course it's true, why did mom lie to you?"

She asked Congcong to drink the juice first.

Congcong took a sip and liked it very much.

"Mom, Grandma Song didn't bother you, did she?"

"No."

She thought, without evidence, if she just makes trouble like this, then...

A white melon is a white melon, and she is her, so naturally they cannot be compared.

downstairs.

Song Yanshu looked at Grandma Song angrily.

"Qiao Wan said, you bought that dog for her?"

After hearing this, Song Yanshu couldn't help thinking, when did he buy Qiao Wan a dog?

If he remembered correctly, that dog was a stray dog ​​she adopted herself, and after a period of training and training, she brought it home.

Thinking about it this way, it's been a while.

"……Yes."

Song Yanshu thought for a while and said without hesitation.

"What? You gave her the dog?"

Grandma Song thought for a while, and she was afraid that this matter would be difficult to handle.

"What? What does grandma want to do with that dog?"

Grandma Song thought, is she so willing to deal with the dog Song Yanshu bought?

Moreover, in the whole Song family, only Song Yanshu is such a strong person who can fully support the Song family.

Even if she is dissatisfied, she should leave room for it.

"Forget it, then don't feed it! Unless you are hungry!"

Xue Zhenzhen's legs were wrapped in gauze, and he had just received an injection and another injection of rabies vaccine.
.
"What? That's it? It's over if you don't feed that dead dog."

Xue Zhenzhen looked at Grandma Song in shock.

But Grandma Song cast a look of disdain.

"Really, listen to me about this matter, it's almost over! I will compensate you! I will also take you to the best doctor."

Hearing Grandma Song say that, Xue Zhenzhen felt a bit cold in her heart.

How could it be that even her backstage couldn't help her?

How obvious is this, it was clearly Qiao Wan's intention, but did the people around him turn a blind eye?

Xue Zhen was really aggrieved and couldn't help shedding tears again.

"Don't cry, really, grandma will take you back to Xue's house for a while? What do you think?"

Grandma Song is also really good for Xue Zhenzhen, if she is really injured, it is better to go home for a while to recuperate.

But how could Xue Zhenzhen be a person who easily admit defeat?
"No, no, I can handle it myself."

Xue Zhenzhen looked at her legs, if this dog was around all the time, wouldn't she have to be a human being with her tail between her legs?
Could it be that he was kicked out because of this?
This is too embarrassing.

"Well, Xue Zhenzhen, you can stay here, but if you see that dog, you can tell the servant to protect you, or you should stay away from Baigua."

Song Yanshu seemed to be concerned.

No matter how Xue Zhenzhen heard this, it was not right, and he still had to walk around the dog?

Xue Zhenzhen, who was so angry that her cheeks turned red, looked at it and swore that she must give Qiao Wan a good look!
Sooner or later, she will make life worse for that bitch!

It was getting dark, Congcong stretched himself, and finally finished his homework.

However, my stomach growled.

I didn't eat dinner.

He ran to the kitchen to cook.

"What to eat?"

Congcong tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "I want to eat lotus root starch and sweet-scented osmanthus cake!"

He licked his mouth.

Zhang Ma listened, nodded, and immediately prepared the ingredients and started to cook.

Cong Cong watched Mama Zhang kneading the dough, unconsciously fascinated.

Qiao Wan came down, saw that Cong Cong was a little sleepy, and hugged him in her arms.

"Miss Qiao, the young master said he wants to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and I will be the best in a while. Why don't you take the young master back first, and I will deliver it in person later."

After hearing this, Qiao Wan said, "It's okay, I can hug him. When I was at home, my family did it for me."

She did miss it a little bit.

But now, she doesn't have this chance.

After a while, after the delicious food was ready, Qiao Wan's hands and feet also went numb.

"Let me bring it up for you!"

Mama Zhang said with a smile.

Qiao Wan nodded, and went upstairs with Congcong in her arms.

But... Congcong has fallen asleep, how can I let him eat?

I can't bear to wake him up, and it's not good to go to bed hungry without waking him up.

Qiao Wan was tangled, and Zhang Ma arranged the food.

"Miss Qiao, what's the matter?"

"Uh, it's okay, I can take care of myself."

She didn't want anyone to help her, and she didn't intend to get close to anyone.

Because she knew that as long as she was someone around her, she would inevitably hurt herself.

So she is very wary of many people.

And it's not that she doesn't know that Mama Zhang and Xue's family are relatively close.

Mama Zhang used to be a vendor who specialized in supplying goods to the Xue family.

"Okay, then I'll go out first."

Qiao Wan nodded, and said simply: "Yes."

Then there is no more words.

Maybe it was because of the scent that Cong Cong woke up slowly.

"Mother……"

Qiao Wan pointed to the delicious ones and said, "The rice is ready, besides lotus root starch and sweet-scented osmanthus cake, there are also some rice, chicken, egg tarts and so on."

Congcong looked at the delicious food on the table, and jumped up all of a sudden.

"It smells so good! Especially this sweet-scented osmanthus cake!"

"Well, eat quickly, and go take a bath by yourself later, tomorrow..."

"I know, I will play golf tomorrow." Congcong said, feeling very happy.

After Congcong finished eating, he couldn't eat any more.

Qiao Wan picked up the stack of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, there are many more.

"White melon."

A white dog crawled out from under the bed.

Then she watched Qiao Wan wagging her tail.

"Here."

She put a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in front of the white melon.

The white melon sniffed it, and after eating it bit by bit, it raised its head.

Qiao Wan knew that it still wanted it, so she continued to feed it.

Eat several pieces in a row.

Cong Cong has gone to take a bath by himself.

Qiao Wan looked at Baigua, a little dazed.

Baigua didn't know when she licked the back of Qiao Wan's hand with her tongue, and she realized it.

the next day.

Congcong got up early in the morning and prepared the things for golfing. Qiao Wan had already decided to take her to the golf course she found.

The place is open and the weather is fine today.

As soon as you go out, you can see the big sun.

The sun shines on the body, feeling extraordinarily warm and comfortable.

Just as they were about to leave, Song Yanshu looked at them.

Already knew they were going out to play golf.

"Remember to take things well."

Song Yanshu said so lightly.

Qiao Wan didn't listen to anything, anyway, he refused to go out, so she took Congcong to play.

"Mom, let's go!"

Fortunately, the child is very sensible.

The two first went to the golf course by car.

Then I took my things, went outside to buy a bottle of water, and then took it to drink.

After entering, Congcong held the pole, which was really long.

He is not as tall as this pole.

"Hold it and point it at the hole in the ground, and then punch it in."

As Qiao Wan spoke, she demonstrated to Cong Cong.

"Mommy is great, but where did you learn it?"

Qiao Wan thought about it, she used to have a golf course at Qiao's house, she was always raised by the rich, she was a pampered child.

"It's at home."

"Is that the cottage?"

Qiao Wan shook her head with a smile, and said, "Okay, I've demonstrated it just now, you can try it."

Cong Cong took the pole, and then played with immature movements, but the first time, he didn't hit the ball at all.

Qiao Wan supported Congcong's pole, then aimed at the hole, and hit it in with Congcong's hand.

"How is it? Have you found the feeling?"

Congcong tried again, but the ball still didn't go in.

"No."

"It's okay, just practice slowly, and it will take time."

She stood aside, watching Cong Cong's endless practice, unconsciously thinking of her aunt, and felt a little cowardly, why couldn't she fulfill her aunt's last wish, and then help her prove her innocence?

She may have really flinched.

Congcong smiled and cried, very happy.

"Mom, I put the ball in the hole!"

Qiao Wan nodded, yes.

Congcong happily ran over, wanting to go to the caddy to get another ball.

But in the process of running, he slipped and fell to the ground.