Bai Su finally agreed to An Xiangwen's request to watch the dog at home, and combined the days the curly-haired young man wanted to come with Wang Muying.
He studied the calendar for a while and made sure that he would be at home that day.
An Xiangwen: "Hey, is Sister Wang going too?"
Bai Su: "I think I saw it in the circle of friends, saying that her grandma has also been discharged from the hospital and wants to come to thank me."
An Xiangwen: "Thank you?"
Bai Su: "That's what she said exactly."
An Xiangwen: "Huh?"
Bai Su didn't understand the origin of Xie at the time until the day the human came to visit him.
Before humans came, Bai Su and Bai Quan had warned him: "Be a normal dog."
The white dog barked twice indifferently, as if agreeing.
Humans came to the door from behind. The two humans must have met downstairs and knocked on his door together.
It was the white dog who went to open the door. The owner of the house was lazy on the sofa and did not move.
Bai Su has done research and found that smart pet dogs can open door handles.
As Bai Su expected, the human showed surprise at the creature that opened the door, but he wasn't too surprised.
"Wow - is this Xiaobai No. 2?"
Walking in front was a black-haired human girl. She was wearing a slim-fitting long skirt. She looked better than a few weeks ago, but she still looked a little haggard.
She immediately knelt down and wanted to touch the white dog.
The white dog was indeed touched. It circled around the human girl's calf several times, and before Wang Muying wanted to pick it up, it jumped into the arms of the person behind.
The fifty percent acceleration of the white dog's weight also impacted An Xiangwen, causing him to sit back and fall flat on his butt.
"It hurts..." The curly-haired young man grinned in pain and gasped, but he still hugged the white dog sincerely.
The pain quickly passed, and An Xiangwen looked at the creature in his arms. It should be a dog of Bichon Frize descent, fluttering in his arms.
Are you so familiar?
Wait a minute...it feels a bit familiar.
An Xiangwen reached out and picked up the poodle with a wagging tail from his arms, looking at it from beginning to end.
It's not familiar as seen in photos, but... familiar as he has touched it with his own hands.
Just for the feel of this curly hair, he must have touched it before!
An Xiangwen was puzzled.
The curly-haired young man looked back at the dog cafes he had visited in the past. He couldn't remember any of them having dogs like this... Could it be in a dream?
After thinking for a while and unable to figure out the reason, An Xiangwen handed the dog forward and handed it to Wang Muying, who had an eager face.
The human girl happily hugged the "docile" pet dog, and then the two of them entered the door and greeted the owner of the house.
"Brother Bai, excuse me."
The black-haired young man lay on his side on the sofa and waved his hands twice casually: "The slippers and shoe covers are by the shoe cabinet."
Bai Su looked like he was asking people to help themselves.
Wang Muying held the white dog in an unskilled posture, and changed the angle under An Xiangwen's guidance.
Then she put her face close to Bai Quan's face and rubbed it: "Thanks to you."
The human girl is here to say thank you.
Although the reason for her thank you seems very far-fetched to outsiders.
"Xiao Bai No. 2 is really effective!" The black-haired girl held one of the white dog's paws and waved.
"Effective?" An Xiangwen looked up from the dazzling array of dog toys, "What's effective?"
"That's it -" Holding the dog with one hand, Wang Muying used the other hand to call up a certain page, "This, little white hair's updates."
Displayed on the phone screen is a page for forwarding the lottery, and the number of forwards has already reached five digits.
Originally there weren’t so many people, but someone couldn’t help but spread the word on the Internet that reposting the white dog was more effective than reposting the koi carp. Through the repost, people who didn’t know why came over.
Anyway, it doesn’t hurt to forward it, just move your fingers.
As a result, the number of retweets snowballed, and within the short time it took to display the page, the number jumped up again.
An Xiangwen didn't know what to say and was a little shocked: "Brother Bai, are you really going to engage in feudal superstition?"
Wait, why did he use Guoran?
The curly-haired young man suddenly fell into deep thought about his choice of words, while Bai Su looked at the human girl's mobile phone screen.
What she showed was her forwarded page, so her wish was also seen by Bai Su.
——I hope my grandma’s condition will improve and she can be discharged from the hospital soon.
Bai Su showed a subtle expression.
How did these two human ancestors and grandsons seek for themselves?
Bai Su took the human girl's phone and looked through it twice. Most of the people forwarding it were talking about ordinary trivial matters.
For example, the exam went well, the interview went well, etc.
Wang Muying had her phone taken away and simply continued talking about her grandma's situation.
"When I was with her in the hospital, grandma couldn't recognize people. Then she forwarded Xiaobai's news and things suddenly got better. The doctor made a diagnosis and was ready to leave the hospital."
"Then the doctor also said that my grandma's sudden improvement was nothing short of a miracle."
Could it be a miracle? Bai Su returned the phone. The process of "getting sick" was contrary to common sense.
"Mu Ying, what's your grandma's current situation?"
"Ah... although I'm still a little confused, I'm able to take care of myself at least." The human girl sighed sadly, "The doctor said that my grandma's condition is relatively... She now knows me again and knows that I am her granddaughter. "
"It's strange, is it possible to recognize people again with Alzheimer's disease..."
Bai Su: Because it’s not Alzheimer’s disease in the first place.
The monster thought without empathy. Fortunately, humans did not wish for their loved ones to fully recover. Otherwise... the human girl might not be able to stand here right now.
Just like the price her grandmother prayed for, in exchange, Wang Muying would probably go to the hospital.
The human girl sighed and started to pet the dog.
She originally came to see the dog today, and after a brief exchange of greetings, she forced herself to lie on the white dog's belly.
White Dog:?
The white dog struggled and could not resist. After being sucked into the belly, it turned to the main body for help.
However, its main body had no intention of looking at him or helping to dissuade him, and was chatting with An Xiangwen.
The curly-haired young man tried several dog toys but the white dog was not interested, so he went to Bai Su's.
"Brother Bai." An Xiangwen asked curiously, "Have you not broadcast live recently?"
"Something happened." Bai Su replied.
I was busy endorsing books, and occasionally visited the human police.
His relationship seems to be studying where to be affiliated. It is said that after passing the small test, he can officially start work.
By the way, humans are taught how to use guns in their training.
But Bai Su has no talent in this area, and the bullet in the firearm cannot be controlled when it comes out of the chamber.
Human beings also don’t understand why someone’s posture is exactly the same but the impact point of the bullet is vastly different.
What you aim at is a target, and what you hit is also a target, just not the one you were aiming at.
After observing for a long time, the human instructor made a painful judgment: "This is talent."
100% miss. On the bright side, as long as you aim at your own people, you won't hit, right?
After that, humans didn't care anymore. Anyway, everyone used various methods to beat the supernatural, and there was no requirement for marksmanship or anything like that.
Just as Bai Su was thinking, Anxiang Wen Shen beside his ear mysteriously drew his attention back.
"By the way, Brother Bai." An Xiangwen lowered his voice, "I want to recommend a place to you."
"If there is a problem with Fuzhao Temple, would you like Brother Bai to try my side?"
Bai Su was sure that the country he was in was a country with a relatively high proportion of non-believers.
Looking probingly at the curly-haired young man, the latter raised his hand: "It's not what you think, Brother Bai!"
"Actually, we just sit down and have a tea party, and then everyone will talk about the recent troubles and try to persuade each other..."
An Xiangwen gave a brief explanation and repeatedly said that it was a very serious place to relax.
Bai Su slowly typed a question mark but did not answer.
An Xiangwen seemed to just mention it casually. He was not upset when he was not agreed. Instead, he went to find a reason for Bai Su.
"That's right. Brother Bai has been busy with his part-time job recently, and there should be some live broadcast time to catch up next month." An Xiangwen twitched his fingers.
The human calculated it for a while and suddenly asked: "Looking at it this way, Brother Bai, is your live broadcast contract about to expire?"
(End of chapter)
