He patted her lightly on the back of the head, looked at the front of her with a solemn face, and said nothing.
He didn't know what to say to her.
Rhetoric has never been his forte, he just wants to be by her side every time she is sad, and hold her quietly.
Let her know that even if she has nothing, she still has him.
He's always there.
The next morning Because she cried all day yesterday, the depression in her heart has improved a lot.
At the moment, he is playing in the garden with his aunt Becca Mumu.
In fact, in addition to the four of them, there was also the little white golden retriever that my aunt brought with me that looked one or two months old.
She was sitting on the stone table in the courtyard with Aunt Nieman eating chestnuts and chatting, Becca Mumu was playing with the little white retriever on the swing, the two dogs were sitting on the swing, Becca was giggling and pushing them in the back, and the two dogs were also very happy, with big smiles on their faces.
She looked at Aunt Nieman and said, "Aunt Nieman, look at them, you can really play with anything." ” "Yes, yes, the children are like that," said Aunt Niemann happily, but looked at the little golden retriever for a moment and grimaced, "but this is probably the happiest day of her life." ” "Why?"
she asked, puzzled.
"Because my son, your cousin, is very sensitive to dog hair, and he will sneeze when he smells it, so I can't help it, I can only give it to someone else to raise, if its new owner treats him badly, this is indeed his happiest day, oh."
Aunt Niman shook her head sympathetically.
She looked at the little golden retriever in bewilderment.
Turning around and asking Aunt Nieman, "Aunt Nieman, since my cousin is sensitive to dogs, why did you buy this puppy or did you buy it and take it home only to find out that your cousin is sensitive to dog hair?"
"Yes, I bought it and came home only to find out that your cousin had an allergy to dog hair," Aunt Nieman said dejectedly, "and now there is no choice but to find a new owner for Ginny." ” She nodded, looking at little Ginny, who was only more than two months old, and didn't know what to say.
Aunt Nieman continued, "But I don't know who is interested in adopting a puppy, and your cousin is allergic to dog hair at home, so he had to bring it here, oh dear, where do you say I should go to find a new owner for it, do I go back and return it to the pet store without money, or send it to the stray dog house, and the thought of what this guy is doing makes me very upset about my child." ” She looked at little Ginny and suddenly thought of a solution.
It's better for her family to adopt little Ginny In that way, not only will the family be more lively, Becca can have one more playmate, and Mu Mu can also have one more playmate.
But she was afraid that Mu Mu would be unhappy, after all, the puppies seemed to want their owners to love only one of them.
She hesitated.
Aunt Niman looked at her and said happily, "By the way, my child, why didn't I think of you, if you adopted Genie, it would be a happy thing for everyone."
"But" "What's the matter, my child, are you worried that you can't raise it at home, don't you don't have to worry about it at all, isn't it, your yard is no problem to raise fifty puppies?"
"I'm not worried about this Aunt Nieman, I'm worried that if I adopt little Ginny, my other dog will be jealous."
"That's too."
Aunt Niemann was less excited.
"What are mom and aunt talking about?"
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