Wen Chanjuan found a bamboo basket that she usually used to buy groceries, put the puppy in place, and came to help: "It is also a troublesome to teach Coke and Qixi's rules."

Ning Yue said: "Qixi should be fine, because its mother is so smart, so Coke doesn't know. I hope that under Qixi's leadership, I can be a good dog."

After cleaning up the house, Ning Yue and Wen Chanjuan took Jingze and Jingxuan to play, Song Chengyi and Yuchi Qiming took out the toolbox, found the wooden boards and nails, and began to build a dog house in the corridor under the eaves of the East Courtyard.

After building the dog house, I found some used clothes and rags to put them in the doghouse. After all, I was still a little puppy who was just over a month old and was relatively weak and needed more care.

When Gu Yichen came to the Song family yard with Xiaobao in his arms, he saw Ning Yue feeding noodles to Jingze Jingxuan. The two little guys took a bite by themselves, and then he slapped his mother to give the puppy some. He saw that his mother scooped the noodles and put them on the ground. After eating the puppy, he opened his mouth and took a bite.

"Has the puppy been caught back?" Gu Yichen asked with a smile.

Before Ning Yue could answer, Jing Xuan staggered towards Gu Yichen and reached out to him.

Gu Yichen quickly hugged Xiaobao with one hand and held Jingxuan with the other hand. Jingxuan took Gu Yichen to his mother, then pointed at the two puppies and said something.

He laughed at Gu Yichen: "Ning Yue, your son is only one and a half years old, so he understands everything. He can even pull me to see his dog."

Ning Yue said proudly: "That's right, my son is super smart."

Wen Chanjuan came out with a bowl of noodles: "Ning Yue, have you seen so much, is it enough?"

The noodles I used to cook was cooked by Qiao Zhilan, which was just enough for Jingze and Jingxuan to eat. But they had to share them with their friends, so Wen Chanjuan had to cook another bowl.

Ning Yue took the noodles from her sister-in-law: "Well, enough is enough."

Gu Yichen looked at the bowl containing noodles and smelled it: "It's quite delicious, can my little baby eat it?"

Wen Chanjuan thought for a moment: "Xiaobao is in December, now in June, and it is ready to eat. You can wait a while. I will cook a bowl for him, then add some lard and cook it softer."

"Well, okay, let's wait."

Ning Yue shouted to the study: "Chengyi, Chengyi, bring a stool for Brother Gu San, Xiaobao also wants to see our Coke and Qixi."

Sitting on the chair brought by Song Chengyi, looking at Wen Chanjuan's back, listening to Ning Yue's words, Gu Yichen felt warm in his heart. Although Xiaobao was not by his side, these aunts, uncles and aunts were very nice to both of them.

Soon, Wen Chanjuan came out with a small bowl of very rotten noodles, Gu Yichen held Xiaobao, and Wen Chanjuan ate it for him.

However, the little guy who usually eats rice is very active, but he is not moved at all when facing the fragrant lard noodles. After eating a few bites, he looks indifferent.

Wen Chanjuan was very strange and asked: "Gu Yichen, Xiaobao is usually confused. Is there any seasoning?"

"No, don't you say that the child is too young and can't eat salt? I've been feeding Baiwei."

Wen Chanjuan nodded, then scooped up a spoonful of noodles, raised it, and threw it into her mouth from the air: "It's very fragrant, why don't Xiaobao eat it?"
Chapter completed!