Chapter 667: Postcards

Zhang Zian quickened his pace and followed Fu Tao in front. -79 Novels-

Back at the Police Dog Nursing Home, the students had already returned to the house, and there was laughter and laughter in the house. Obviously, they didn't just come here to be volunteers, but also a party in some sense.

Fu Tao pushed the wheelbarrow to the corner of the yard, turned around and greeted Zhang Zian, "Come in and eat dumplings, to warm up."

Zhang Zian opened the car door and saw Lao Cha sleeping in the car with his eyes closed, so he let the elves get in the car first, at least there was no cold wind in the car.

After locking the car door, he followed Fu Tao into the house.

"Master Fu, why have you been here for so long?"

"Quick, help Master Fu serve a bowl of dumplings! Master Fu, do you want to wash your hands first?"

"Hey, Manager Zhang, where's the cat? Why didn't you bring the cat in?"

The students asked in one go, all with great interest, only Ning Lan and the boy wearing glasses stared at Zhang Zian and Fu Tao with complicated eyes, wanting to ask if they had buried the dog, but they didn't know what opportunity to ask. .

Some people also noticed the mud on their feet, leaving four rows of shoe prints where they passed, and even the corners of their trousers were stained with mud, and exclaimed: "Oh, where have you been? Why are the shoes so dirty?" ?”

"Cough!" Zhang Zian coughed dryly, "There was a car on the road that got stuck in a mud puddle and turned off. Master Fu and I were willing to help others, and risked our lives to help people push the cart. In the end, the car restarted, and it moved forward. As soon as we rushed, the two of us stepped into the mud pit..."

In the atmosphere of the New Year, telling a little lie should be harmless.

The students were speechless after hearing this. Isn't it just pushing a cart?

However, this dissuaded them from further questioning.

Someone was quick, filled two big bowls of dumplings with soup and water, and handed them to Fu Tao and Zhang Zian respectively. Others are either already full or eating.

Along the way, Fu Tao had already adjusted his mood. He glanced at the dumplings in the bowl and sighed helplessly: "Is this a dumpling or a wonton...the stuffing has leaked out..."

Few of the students have made dumplings by themselves. In addition, during the process of making and cooking dumplings, they often joked and joked. What Fu Tao said was more like wontons.

The others felt sorry, Zhang Luo said: "Give Master Fu another bowl to hold some whole dumplings."

"never mind,

No need, it’s not bad to eat as wontons. " Fu Tao waved his hand, found a place to sit down at random, and ate while watching TV.

There is only a small TV in the room, and there is no cable. You can only watch TV programs through a satellite receiver like a small pot. No matter which channel you tune to, there is a happy atmosphere. CCTV's "Spring Festival" Gala will be broadcast unshakably.

The Police Dog Nursing Home has never considered the issue of receiving guests. There are so many students coming at once, there are not enough chairs, and any place that can sit is already full. Someone saw Zhang Zian standing eating dumplings and felt sorry for them, so they brought him a chair and asked him to sit down and eat, but Zhang Zian declined, saying that he would leave after eating the dumplings.

The students will be leaving soon, this is the countryside, it's not safe for the girls to walk at night, so they can't leave too late. The boys discussed sending the local girls home first, and then secretly brought the electric hot pot to the boys' dormitory to have a New Year's party. The topic quickly turned to the eternal topic of how to fight wits and courage with the dormitory aunt. During the period, the heroic deeds of the predecessors were mentioned. It is said that the electric hot pot confiscated by the dorm aunts is enough to open a supermarket...

The taste of the dumplings is really not flattering. It is not as good as the quick-frozen dumplings Zhang Zian bought. The skin is thick and the filling is either salty or bland. However, in the cheerful atmosphere, everyone ate a lot, and the leftover dumplings are enough for Fu Tao tomorrow I ate it warm.

After Zhang Zian finished eating the dumplings, he drank a few mouthfuls of soup and wanted to wash the dishes, but Ning Lan took the dishes. The boys were in charge of cooking, and the girls were in charge of washing the dishes.

Before it was completely dark, he offered to leave. The task that Feng Xuan 'entrusted' to him was completed, and he witnessed with his own eyes that the eliminated German shepherds were doing well, and there was no need to stay any longer.

Fu Tao put down the bowls and chopsticks, did not hold back, but stood up and planned to go out with Zhang Zian, and took the police dogs to defecate outside, and several boys also volunteered to help.

When the big iron 'door' was opened, an envelope caught in the crack of the 'door' fell to the ground. This envelope was not there when Zhang Zian and Fu Tao came back, it should have been stuffed on the 'door' by the postman. There should be very few people who are still writing letters these days. Fu Tao was also deeply surprised when he saw this letter, so he tore open the envelope to check the contents.

He 'draws' a postcard from the envelope.

"Is it an advertisement?"

Fu Tao muttered in bewilderment and opened the postcard. Zhang Zian illuminated it for him with his mobile phone, and saw a few lines of elegant handwriting.

Mr. Fu:

Hello! When I picked up Luoluo from you last time, I forgot to ask for your contact information, so I can only greet you in this backward way. I hope you will receive this postcard just before the new year.

Luoluo is doing well in my home and has gained some weight. I will report to you here. My husband and daughter love him, my mum was wary of him at first but is now very good with him and often sneak feeds him behind our backs.

We take it to the veterinary hospital for physical examination regularly. It is in good health, and it is inseparable from the meticulous care when we were there. It has become an indispensable member of our family, and I hope it can stay with us for a longer period of time.

Attached are a few recent photos of it and my husband's WeChat ID, so we can 'communicate' in a more direct way next time.

Wish, Happy New Year!

Xiao Yu became red on the 20th night of the twelfth lunar month.

In addition to Xiao Yuhong's signature, there is also a red paw print on the signature, which was probably pressed by Luo Luo's right front paw dipped in ink pad.

Fu Tao silently read the words on the postcard twice, knocked on the envelope again, and a few photos fell out from inside.

The first photo is of Luoluo herself. It seems to be lying on the lawn of the park, basking in the sun, sticking out its tongue at the camera, with a relaxed expression and peaceful eyes. The remaining few photos are photos of it and Xiao Yuhong's family, some were taken at home, some were in the park, it was hugged by Xiao Yuhong, or led by Xiao Yuhong's husband, or Being ridden by Xiao Yuhong's daughter, it looks very happy no matter which one it is.

"Is Luoluo really 9 years old? I always feel like a three or four year old dog." Zhang Zian said.

"Yes."

Fu Tao stuffed the postcard back into the envelope and put it in his pocket again, with a rare 'smile' on the corner of his mouth.