MTL - I’m Against the World-Chapter 9 For the dog's life, a 7 fights for love

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Although Qin Yilan only came to Yin's house for less than a week, she has become the favorite of the old man and the old lady by virtue of the dog-leg Dafa. Neither does it.

Old man Yin immediately gave his son a white look: "You're stupid, Laifu doesn't know how smart, it doesn't call when you come in, that's because it knows you belong to this family people."

"Isn't it possible?" The son of the Yin family expressed disbelief: "We have never been back, how can it know that we are a family."

"Cats and dogs have spirituality." Old Man Yin explained to his son mysteriously: "It is born to know."

Qin Yilan listened to the old man Yin's words, lay on her front legs, raised her eyelids and made a helpless expression, she was born to know, she clearly smelled it Only the taste knows.

Disgusting?

Old man Yin was busy helping his son with things, his daughter-in-law went into the kitchen to help Mrs. Yang with her work, and said hello and chatting, the eldest grandson of the Yin family, Yiming, was hugged and rubbed by Mrs. Yang for a while.

After making out, the old lady picked up a sea bowl full of chicken nuggets, fish nuggets, meatballs, and stuffed them into the baby grandson: "This room smells of soot, don't choke on you. , take the outside and eat with Laifu."

Yin Yiming held a big bowl of fragrant fried food and asked his grandma with wide eyes in disbelief: "I eat with Laifu?"

"Yeah!" The old lady answered cheerfully, and by the way explained to her grandson: "Don't throw it on the ground when you give it to Laifu, it's dirty, Laifu is cute and clean, you have to put it on the ground. its rice bowl."

What's the matter with you, grandma? Am I not your only big baby anymore?

Mr. Yang's expression of love on Fu Shi's face stimulated Yin Yiming, he came to the yard in a trance with a bowl of fried goods, and looked down at the bowl he was holding .

Four pieces of palm-width, fried brown and crispy octopus, meatballs the size of two children's fists, four fried chicken legs, and four fried chicken wings.

, Yin Yiming's heart began to hurt uncontrollably.

Yin Yiming is the only child, his parents have good jobs, grandpa and grandma are taking pension insurance and selling pickles, the family does not talk about wealth and wealth, and there is no shortage of money to spend every day. Chicken legs and chicken wings are not considered a luxury in terms of their family's background, and Yin Yiming is not for this discomfort.

What makes him uncomfortable is that he has been his grandma's favorite baby since he was a child, but he hasn't returned to his hometown for half a year. The dog is on an equal footing!

Yin Yiming couldn't accept this cruel fact, he squeezed a chicken leg and sent it to Qin Yilan: "Do you want to eat it?"

It's so delicious! Qin Yilan raised her head and moved her nose slightly, the fragrance rushed into her sensitive nasal cavity, and she involuntarily opened her mouth and squeaked.

Mr. Yang’s craftsmanship is very good. Today’s fried goods are pickled the night before. After marinating overnight, they are then coated with flour paste and fried. The skin is crispy and the inside is tender and juicy. Just smelling the smell, she knew that it was very delicious. She hurriedly stretched out her dog's mouth, trying to catch the fried chicken leg that was handed to her face.

Yin Yiming saw her dog's mouth move, and immediately took the chicken leg back and stuffed it into his mouth.

He squeezed the chicken thigh and took a big bite, and while chewing, he gave Qin Yilan a triumphant expression: "I won't give it to you!"

The boy! Qin Yilan rolled his eyes at him speechlessly, licked the saliva that had just flowed to his mouth, and lay back again.

Yin Yiming finished eating the chicken legs in three or five bites, and threw the chicken bones to Qin Yilan: "Here! Don't dogs eat bones? What kind of chicken legs do you eat?"

Old man Yin and Mrs. Yang took Qin Yilan as a treasure. When the meal was made, she took her directly. She had eaten the bones that she had gnawed.

Qin Yilan rolled her eyes at Yin Yiming again, she was too lazy to pay attention to this childish child, turned her dog's head to the other side, and then basked in the sun.

"Yo! Are you still rolling your eyes?" Yin Yiming, who felt that he was despised by a dog, was even more angry, he took out another chicken leg and began to eat it viciously: "I am the The owner of this family, you are just a local dog. If you want to compare with me, do you almost know that? I warn you, don’t take yourself too much as a dish, balabalabala…”

The warm winter sun made Qin Yilan drowsy, and the chatter of the bear child was like a lullaby. She closed her eyes and basked in the sun and dozed off to herself.

Yin Yiming became jealous, and while he was talking, he ate all the fried goods in the bowl of the sea. After eating, he showed Qin Yilan the bottom of the bowl, and his face was full of pride. He put the chicken bones and fish bones that had been thrown on the ground with his feet and brought them close to Qin Yilan's head: "If you are a dog, you should eat bones!"

Lunch was ready, Mrs. Yang greeted everyone for lunch, Yin Yiming was tired after sitting in the car all morning, and chanted boss for a while, he burped and acted coquettish with Mrs. Yang : "Grandma, the fried food you made is so delicious. I'm full. I won't eat lunch. I'll go back to the house and sleep for a while."

"Okay, I've dried your quilt for you two days ago, and your father turned on the air conditioner for you, so hurry up and go to sleep." Mrs. Yang rubbed her face lovingly. Rubbing the hairy head of the baby's eldest grandson: "cover the quilt, don't freeze."

Mr. Yang and her daughter-in-law prepared a meal, and then stood at the door and asked Qin Yilan, "Laifu, what else do you want to eat?"

Yin Yiming squatted beside him and finished eating a big bowl of fried food, Qin Yilan was so greedy, and Mrs. Yang greeted her, she quickly stood up from the corridor, took her own bowl and handed it to Mrs. Yang.

"Yeah! This dog can really understand human words?" The daughter-in-law was stunned by Qin Yilan's actions: "How could it even hand over bowls?"

"That's not right! Laifu is smart." Old lady Yang and Yourong rubbed Qin Yilan's dog's head, took her bowl, and returned to the kitchen to give her half a bowl of frying The goods scooped up two more spoons of rice porridge: "I really understand everything, and I love to be clean. No matter how hard I hold it, I never **** or pee in the yard at home. Sometimes when I face it, it feels like I'm facing a person."

Mr. Yang valued "Laifu", and her daughter-in-law did what she liked, and hurriedly followed her mother-in-law's words: "It's good not to urinate indiscriminately, our neighbor raised one. This puppy is still a precious breed. It was bought for several thousand dollars. God, there is no place where it does not urinate in the corridor, in the elevator, or on the wheels. It was still pulled in the corridor that day, and the owner did not clean it up. As soon as I opened the door, it was so stinky that I couldn't even be so angry."

"Is that so? It's great to come here. Don't look at us as a local dog, but we are much better than your neighbor's precious dog." Mrs. Yang happily gave Qin Yilan's job to her. Corner of the dining room: "Look, we Laifu never put food on the ground, nor pick up food on the ground to eat, it's cute and clean."

Everyone in the Yin family started to take Qin Yilan for dinner, chatting and eating lunch while watching her eating. Qin Yilan calmly finished his lunch with a few people watching.

I like to say something like a dog has licked it, hahaha…”

After dinner, Qin Yilan continued to lie in the yard to bask in the sun, and the four Yin family began to watch TV and chat.

It was cold in winter, and the self-built houses in the town had no heating. Old man Yin was afraid of freezing his son and daughter-in-law, and he did not care about the electricity bill. He turned on the air conditioner in the living room. Run outside and close the doors and windows.

There was a sound of footsteps in the alley and stopped at the gate of Yin's house. Qin Yilan moved her ears, and she knew it was the old man Liu at the end of the alley.

This old man passed by other people's food stalls, and he had to take advantage of other people's unpreparedness, two cucumbers and one garlic sprouts.

Qin Yilan quickly opened her eyes and stared at the door. Sure enough, Old Man Liu was sneaking his head at the door of Yin's house.

Old man Liu saw that the door of Yin's house was closed, and only Qin Yilan was basking in the sun with his eyes narrowed in the yard, and his face was filled with joy.

He whispered "Laifu, don't be noisy", and went straight to the shed at the base of the west wall of the courtyard. The shed was full of pots and jars, all of which Mr. Yin had marinated. of pickles.

Can Qin Yilan be noisy? She barked loudly as a reminder, and by the way, she grinned at the old man Liu with a fierce face, whimpering in her throat, and lowered her body eagerly to rush over.

Her hideous appearance frightened the old man Liu, and she didn't care to lead the sheep, she turned her head and ran away. The back of the hurried escape.

"It's old man Liu." Old man Yin said firmly: "This guy must want to come to our house to steal pickles."

"This old thing must be in the sixties, right? Has the problem of stealing chickens and dogs not changed?" How embarrassing? His children don't even care?"

"The country is easy to change, and it is difficult to change," Mrs. Yang sighed: "His son and daughter-in-law have to fight with him several times every year because of his problem, but he has not changed it. I think he's going to be tough in his life."

"You still say that Laifu is a stupid dog, is it stupid? Look, if it weren't for it, we would have to throw a jar of pickles today." Old man Yin said to his son Taking this opportunity, he quickly corrects the name of the sweetheart Laifu: "Don't think that Fu is a beast, it is spiritual, and if it doesn't bark at you, it means that it knows that you are from our family."

"Smart is smart," the daughter-in-law frowned: "Just as I looked at it from the window, it startled me, it almost bit the old man Liu, even if That old man Liu came to our house to steal, so it would be a hassle for our dog to bite him, right? Could this dog be too fierce?"

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