629: Difficult Dog Life

Difficult Dog Life

Su Yayan looked into Huo Chenhuan's eyes and flew into a temper. She flung his hand away, pushed him forward, and got off the bed.1

Huo Chenhuan knew when to stop and stopped teasing her. He stood up and tidied his clothes before following her back to the front yard.

When Qin Xueru saw the two of them coming out, her eyes rolled around the two of them a few times before she said with a faint smile, "You're up?"

"Mm." Su Yayan avoided her inquisitive gaze and hurriedly changed the topic. "Where are Grandpa and Uncle?"

"Your uncle went out to buy something. As for Grandpa, he took Dun Dun out for a walk an hour ago. He should be back soon."

Speaking of the devil, they had just mentioned Old Master Cheng when they heard a familiar dog barking outside.

The few of them looked towards the source of the voice and immediately saw the little dog running in with his short legs. Behind him was Old Master Cheng, who was leisurely chasing the dog with a leash.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go. Tsk, short legs are bad because we can't run fast enough."

Su Yayan and the rest were speechless.

Dun-Short-Legged-Dun "…" It had already let Grandpa Cheng walk it, but he even complained that its legs were too short. This was too much!

After a while, the man and dog finally entered the house.

The dog opened its legs wide and pounced forward, directly collapsing into a pile of dog biscuits on the ground.

Seeing this, Old Master Cheng couldn't help but want to scold it again. "You're getting lazier and lazier. Previously, when I took you out to play, you were very active. You ran around everywhere and couldn't even be pulled. Today, you just went out for a round and you can't run anymore. I even had to drag you back, really…"

As he spoke, Old Master Cheng squatted down next to the corgi and carefully sized it up. He clicked his tongue and said, "I think you've been eating too well these past few months! Look at you, you've gained more weight than last time. Just now, I couldn't even carry you. Why do you think a dog like you is eating so fat? You're not a pig! You have to lose weight! Aunt Fang, don't give it meat tonight. Just prepare some vegetables."

"Woof?! Woof, woof, woof…" It was one thing to be despised for having short legs, but now, he was even personally attacking its body and race. The worst thing was that he had to take away its dinner. It was impossible to live like this!

As if he could hear its complaint, Old Master Cheng looked at it meaningfully and said seriously, "You can have meat if you want. But starting from tomorrow, follow me out for a walk in the morning and night. If you run more, you should be able to lose weight."

"Woof?" It was about to protest when Su Yayan squatted down beside it and pinched its neck.

As she stroked the dog, she tried to persuade it. "Be good. Grandpa only brought you out for a walk because he loves you. You can't have both meat and salted fish. If you don't want to eat vegetables, be good and go out for a walk. Be more open-minded."

"…" The old man's love was too deep for a dog like him to bear!

Having been brought to this place by force and now being forced to lose weight, the dog felt hopeless. He silently hugged himself and missed his wife who was thousands of kilometers away.

The few of them played with the dog for a while before Cheng Junhao came back after buying something.

When Qin Xueru saw that Su Yayan had slept for such a long time in the afternoon, she guessed that Su Yayan must have woken up early today. She must be tired after making so many dishes in the afternoon.

That night, she didn't let her enter the kitchen again. She only asked Aunt Fang to heat up the dishes that she hadn't finished eating in the afternoon. Then, she added some braised food after lunch.

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