When Mr. Friday talked about this, he was still coughing, so Lin Feng decided to let him talk again tomorrow.

"You come here again tomorrow. At that time, I will listen to you."

Mr. Friday smiled and agreed.

Then he took his dog far away, Lin Feng just remembered at this time, he didn't seem to ask him if this dog was the dog he met in the story.

The next day, the same place. Lin Feng is here again.

Mr. Friday brought a pot of water over today. Originally, Lin Feng bought two bottles of Dijunzi Drink, but now he can only drink it himself.

...

"Dog! Who owns this puppy?" Mr. Friday took a step back so that the puppy could stand in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the puppy was taken aback by his sudden action. He yelled twice, got under an empty chair, raised two ears, and stared at Mr. Friday maliciously, with a low throat. roar. This is a sign that the puppy is nervous and intimidated.

Mr. Friday stood still, but he was not at all afraid of a puppy attacking him. Even though the puppy seemed angry and ferocious, he didn't notice the threat at all. Because this puppy is too small.

"Do you know who this puppy belongs to? It always follows me." Mr. Friday said.

"Uh... I don't know... I haven't seen it." The three people answered in unison.

"You take it home and raise it, with a companion." The big head said with his eyes narrowed.

The big head's words made Mr. Friday a little unhappy, and he knew why the big head said that.

"No. I don't raise 850. Do you want it?" Mr. Friday looked at the big head and said, "If you want it, take it home!"

When Mr. Friday said this, his voice was as dangerous as a sharp sword.

Datou didn't expect Mr. Friday to get rid of his face because of his joke.

What's the identity of the big head? It’s just a rogue who is waiting for death. He is not afraid of Mr. Friday, but he is afraid of Mr. Friday’s cousin, so he dare not conflict with Mr. Friday.

Then, Big Tou got up from the chair, stretched out three fingers to pinch the fur of the puppy's forehead, and gently lifted the puppy. The puppy's big head hurts, and it spreads its teeth and claws, barking indiscriminately.

"Oh! It's a female, not a male! What are you doing! It's useless and useless!" Putting the puppy back on the ground, the big head shook his head and said.

"It's fine if it's a public..." Boss Chen said.

At this time, Boss Chen's wife suddenly cried out: "Oh! This puppy's legs are lame!"

The three of them stared wide-eyed and watched the puppy run away. The puppy did not leave, it just ran to the other side of the road to pee.

At this time, Mr. Friday saw the puppy walking away, and felt it was a good time to get rid of the puppy. Without a word, he turned and walked back.

In order to prevent the puppy from following, Mr. Friday speeded up his pace and quickly walked a long way.

When he looked back again and found that the puppy was not following, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Friday started to walk slowly again, and he had been tossing for a long time, his eyelids were as if they were filled with lead.

Until Mr. Friday walked to the entrance of the alley, there was a slight grunt from behind. Looking back on Friday, the little puppy actually followed him.

The puppy stood on the top level of the steps, wagging its tail, and staring at Mr. Friday with his black eyes.

When Mr. Friday looked at the puppy, he suddenly had an idea and thought of a wonderful way to get rid of the puppy.

So he squatted down and pretended to pick up a few stones and hit the puppy. When he squatted down, he glanced at the puppy, but found that the puppy was still standing on the steps obediently, and he was not frightened at all.

"Damn!" Mr. Friday shouted angrily, actually picked up a stone on the ground and threw it in the direction of the puppy.

Of course, he didn't really want to hit the puppy, but he just retreated to let the puppy know it was difficult.

However, the clever puppy has no fear, and seems to want to meet Mr. Friday's attack, prick up his ears, and make an wailing guttural noise.

At this moment, Mr. Friday had another plan in his heart and turned around and ran away.

He intends to beat this stupid puppy with speed!

Mr. Friday didn't believe it anymore, and a pure puppy could not be defeated by the wisdom of an adult man. I don't believe that the puppy can still find him in this intricate alley.

He was too familiar with the alleys and roads near Yijing Apartment. He knew where there was a step, a car, and a potted plant.

In this battle, Mr. Friday has already taken advantage of the right time and place, and he has a chance to win.

But Mr. Friday did not expect that no matter how he shuttled between the alleys, no matter how fast he ran, no matter how he played tricks. The clever puppy still followed him closely.

"Fuck! Fuck you for tens of thousands of generations!" Mr. Friday cursed the puppy a few times with a blushing face.

Of course, the puppy could not understand Mr. Friday's scolding. Seeing Mr. Friday standing and panting, the puppy also lay down on the ground, quietly.

Finally, Mr. Friday took out a cigarette and slowly walked towards the apartment.

With regard to dealing with this puppy, he has absolutely nothing to do. The only hope is to go back to the dormitory, close the puppy outside, downstairs, and see it leave tomorrow morning.

"Bow!" In the puppy's last bark, Mr. Friday went to sleep peacefully.

The next day, Mr. Friday got up early. He cooked an egg for himself, cooked a small pot of porridge, and ate an ordinary breakfast.

Then he started the housework that he had to do every morning, sweeping, mopping, and wiping all the furnishings in the living room.

After changing a few pots of water, the furnishings are clean.

Then, I sat at the tea table on Friday and smoked quietly. The steam in the kettle spurted out, making a whirring sound. After a while, a red shirt fell from the upper floor, and it happened to be hung on the wire. None of this escaped Mr. Friday's eyes.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Mr. Friday got up from his chair and walked to the hallway to open the door.

Outside the door, a young man with a tall horse was standing, holding in his arms a puppy that made Mr. Friday no stranger, the puppy that came back with him last night. The puppy had been peaceful in the boy's arms, but when he saw Mr. Friday, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Is this your dog? Uncle." the young man asked.

"Uh... No... Maybe it came from somewhere, and then I don't know the way home."

"But the landlady said that you came back last night at the latest. And I found this puppy this morning. I asked many neighbors upstairs and downstairs, and they said they didn't raise it."

"But I didn't raise it!" Mr. Friday's ears were red, like fire.

The young man showed his white teeth and smiled, his eyes were filled with joy and excitement. He said: "I know, uncle, don't get excited. I'm just asking you. I like this puppy. If you didn't raise this puppy, and it's not someone else, it's probably a stray dog ​​that nobody wants. So I want to raise it."

Mr. Friday heaved a sigh of relief, "Is it? That would be best, but you have to ask the landlord's wife that you are allowed to raise it. After all, it is not good to raise a dog if it makes the neighbors sleep."

"Um...Thank you for your uncle's reminder. I will ask the landlord's wife later. Thank you for interrupting."

Mr. Friday closed the door, thinking that if this young man really wins the landlord’s consent and raises that disobedient puppy, he might not have a good life in the future. .

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