When Erha saw the picture, he was a little hesitant and disbelief.

In its impression, the goddess-level noble lady dog, who is delicate, cute and has a somewhat noble and elegant temperament, is lying on the ground with her butt sticking out, and is violently hit by a strong and strong wild dog, like five times a second.

The sound of a slap is like a pile driver, hitting its heart heavily.

The two Hahas are as stupid as a wooden chicken.

Even the meat and bone stick in his mouth fell under his feet.

Because it can't believe its eyes.

Such a delicate and cute goddess-level noble dog with a bit of noble and elegant temperament...

Just in the woods, I was covered in a dirty wild dog...

Forced mating?!

It was standing behind the bushes and staring blankly, with tears in its eyes.

What else can I say at this time?

perhaps……

Just wish them happiness.

Erha Xiaoshuai Dog felt that he had nothing in the end, so he wiped the tears from his face, turned around and walked towards home. Of course, the plump and tender meat stick that fell on the ground was still picked up again.

Although I was so sad that I couldn't afford to eat breakfast without a goddess-level lady dog, I still had to eat it.

But for it.

This is a day full of cups.

Erha came to the door of her house with a meat bone stick in her mouth.

It was as if the bones were broken, with sad tears on its face, and it looked like a defeated dog. It was indeed the case. It failed before the pursuit of the goddess could be unfolded. How could it not be a failure?

But just in my heart, Erha felt like she was enlightened.

"Woof, woof, woof!"

It roared with sadness at fate.

To sum up.

——It also wants to fuck...hehe...the bitches are not trustworthy!

Knocking at the door of the house, Lao Zhao, who had already returned home soon came over in slippers. After opening the security door, Erha then lowered her head and returned to the small nest on the balcony with a sad heartbroken look, quietly gnawing on the meat bones.

The plump and tender meat sticks taste very good. Erha eats very happily, and you should turn your grief and anger into appetite!

It is not a dog that can't be fooled.

This is called enlightenment!

Although the goddess-level lady dog ​​has not caught up, it still has to continue living, right?

The dog-licking heart will never be defeated so easily!

"Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack..."

And it found that this meat and bone stick was really delicious.

The little handsome guy in Erha was also a little lucky. Fortunately, he didn't send the meat bone stick, otherwise that would be... According to humans,... he was useless to get a bamboo basket, and he couldn't even enjoy this delicious meat bone stick!

Can fresh meat sticks be delicious if you eat cheap dog food all day long?

Erha said that he was no longer sad.

"Damn?"

Lao Zhao was staring at the kitchen door.

His own dog has such strong psychological qualities, which he really didn't expect.

"What's this called?"

Lao Zhao touched the messy stubble on his chin: "Is love a ray of light?"

He couldn't help but smash his mouth: "Or... Of course, did you choose to forgive her?"

But he still sincerely admires his dog's compassion and saint-like personal character, a perfect mentality that can be counted in the whole world.

Of course, he said that he still couldn't do this.

"Pooh!"

Lao Zhao couldn't help but give himself a mouth: "What can't be done? You can't have this idea at all!"

It’s better to make breakfast at this time.

Time 5:30.

Fresh spinach and tomatoes have been bought in the kitchen.

Just as the eggs at home were almost finished, I bought a dog of eggs and came back, which cost about 20 yuan and more than 10 yuan. It took up the majority of the expenses, which made Lao Zhao feel a little distressed.

I always feel awkward in the past two years, and the most prominent thing is that my money is getting less and less spent.

"call--"

Old Zhao couldn't help but lit a red plum and sucked the clouds and mist.

It is the most considerate of this kind of Hongmei that costs 3 yuan.

He reached out and took out five eggs, cracked them in the bowl and smashed them. The washed fresh spinach was taken out in the next dishwasher, cut it slightly, and poured it into the bowl and beat the eggs evenly.

This morning, he planned to spread egg pancakes as a staple food, including the remaining pickles and fermented bean curd yesterday.

Take the pancake under the cupboard and set it on the gas stove.

Flexible ignition and heating oil brushing.

Then pour in the eggs that have been stirred until they are a little sticky, spread them well and fry them slowly over low heat.

I took the small pot and put it on another gas stove, added half a pot of water, and quickly boiled it over high heat. As the heat was gushing, I chopped the tomatoes that were also washed in the vegetable sink and added it.

The sour and slightly sweet taste gradually spread in the water. When Lao Zhao saw that the heat was similar, he took out the dried seaweed from the cabinet, pulled out a few balls and put them in it, and melted directly when it encountered hot water.

That’s right, Lao Zhao plans to give another tomato, seaweed, egg soup.

Take out two eggs, stir them into pieces, and soon a pot of beautiful soup will take shape.

Plus baked egg cake.

Simple and hearty breakfast.

“Um…”

Old Zhao scratched his head.

It just feels that this small egg cake seems to be less than five people to eat.

What's more, my son is also a year to eat.

Half-year-old boy starved to death.

As the saying goes, it’s really good, and Lao Zhao couldn’t help but sigh: “It’s a blessing to be able to eat.”

Then he picked up the egg cake and copied it into five parts, then carefully cut it into triangles and filled it with 3 plates. Then Lao Zhao took it out and placed it on the table, enough for the whole family to eat.

Now he only relies on this skill to support his family, which is a bit sad for Lao Zhao.

The feeling of losing money is the most painful!

"well!"

Lao Zhao continued to smoke Hongmei and expressed his helplessness towards fate.

"Boom--"

A series of muffled thunder sounded from outside the window.

The rain is getting heavier.

"Um?"

Old Zhao squinted his eyes: "What does it mean not to put all the blame on you?"

"Rumbling rumble--"

The muffled thunder outside the window became more and more intense.

"oh?"

Lao Zhao raised his eyebrows: "So do you have any objections?"

He came to the window with the red plum in his mouth, looked at the dark clouds in the sky with his head raised, and pinched his waist and said seriously: "Since you have any opinions, just say, if your opinions are correct, I think I will change it."

Of course, if he didn't say this, he would be more serious.

"Boom..."

The thunder gradually diminished.
To be continued...