Her Cultivation Diary-Chapter 1872 - 1680: Slick and Soaking Wet_2
He Kuang: ...
Everyone: ...
"Hahahahahahaha!" πππππ¬πππ·ππΏππ‘.ππΈπ
Everyone in the car laughed wildly, Qin Yun even slapped his thigh: "Is this the babysitter Lun Chuan found for your He Tuo?! Oh my god! So dedicated!"
Yun Feng opened two more videos, sighing deeply: "If I had known dogs could take care of kids, He Kuang, why didnβt you raise a Beagle?"
Lun Chuan was driving and didnβt see the video but couldnβt help but laugh as well. He even suggested:
"Only raising dogs and not cats, isnβt that a bit dull? Why not get a tuxedo cat as well?"
He Kuang looked grim: "Why donβt you all just finish me off for fun then."
"My son, not to brag, is worth 10 Beagles, 10 tuxedo cats."
But when he opened the video again, he found his son had spent the entire afternoon running around on the mountain β
Running, caught by Little Ten.
Climbing a tree, grabbed by Little Ten, pants pulled down, exposing his butt.
Trying to crawl through the grass, but shoes pulled out by Little Ten.
Finally, crouching in a corner, only peeking his head out for air, yet Little Ten sticking out his big tongue, slobbering all over his head and face, making a mess, unbearably grim.
The childβs face was like wax, wet, and shiny.
He Kuang looked dazed, thinking his son was really pitiful.
Yet his hand wouldnβt listen, saving video after video. Lastly, he saw a photo posted by Qin Yunβs wife in the group chat β
It was He Tuo curled up on a recliner at the mountain cafeteria entrance, sound asleep.
Although his clothes were ragged, and his head and face only simply wiped with water. But looking at that sleepy face... how angelic!
He Kuang almost shed tears of emotion!
"Dogs are so wonderful?!"
With six adults in the family, none could drain the childβs energy, but Little Eleven did it!
He Kuang excitedly patted the seat in front:
"Lun Chuan, stop at a bigger pet shop later, I want to buy some gifts for Baobao!"
This was something Lun Chuan wouldnβt refuse, having been to the city many times before. Without needing navigation, he stopped at a pet shop where Song Tan often visited.
Not only He Kuang, everyone got off the car and went into the pet shop, buying from collars, bells, small hair clips, to various toys...
Took them all!
The owner didnβt have time to greet Lun Chuan, overwhelmed by this wealth, grinning from ear to ear.
He Kuang, after all, was a practical man, after buying so much, picked out a few brand new large dog harnesses, asking the owner to gift them.
These were branded, not cheap.
But having sold so much today, the owner naturally agreed.
Just...
He kindly advised: "Itβs not that Iβm reluctant, if youβre really raising a large dog, this type of harness wonβt hold."
He pointed to the row beside him: "For large dogs, the best are the type that loops directly around the neck."
Big dogs and small dogs are different, a small dog trying to sprint, an adult can hold it back with one hand, so it should have a more comfortable chest harness to prevent neck injury from excessive force.
But when an adult big dog wants to sprint, most people canβt hold it back, might get dragged flying.
So, although a single loop looks uncomfortable, itβs indeed uncomfortable when tightened, itβs the most efficient way to control the dog.
The owner meant well, but He Kuang looked at that row of dog leashes with complaints: "Mine only suits this kind..."
Owner: ...
"Is it a particularly expensive breed or particularly mild-mannered? Alright! Since youβre brought by Mr. Lu and have spent so much, this whole row is a gift!"
"And we have new frisbees, you can throw one for your pet to fetch, also a gift!"
After saying these enthusiastic words, somehow, besides the gentleman paying, the rest of the men couldnβt help but burst out laughing again.
The owner was bewildered.
...
With four men shopping recklessly, on the return trip Lun Chuanβs car was packed full.
Fortunately, all essential purchases were made, thinking about the upcoming vacation life full of comfort, everyone couldnβt be happier.
The only inconvenience was laundry for each familyβ but this was something Lun Chuan couldnβt solve:
"Summer clothes are thin, whoever wears them should hand wash themselves. Donβt even think about fitting a washing machine, we didnβt leave enough space for water connections."
