Pet King

Fina opened her eyes a slit, and glanced at the hundred-dollar bill in Zhang Zi's heart, closing it again. "This palace doesn't recognize it as a cat."

Zhang Zi'an thought it would be interested, and then he could take the opportunity to show his profound knowledge, but he got a grey nose and had to walk away.

Richard was interested, flapping his wings and flying over his shoulder, staring forward at the hundred-dollar bill in his hand.

"Jeff, are you pursuing that?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Zi'an asked dumbly.

"Is your goal in life to pursue the renminbi?" It is rare to take it seriously.

He said categorically: "How could it be said that my goal in life is to pursue Bai Fumei and Dali said that my goal in life is to contribute to the modernization of socialist construction. In order to arrive at the early age of Datong, I am willing to offer my youth and children! , First of all, have a girlfriend. "

Lao Cha, who was watching the morning news, nodded frequently, "Bitch can teach!"

Richard shook his head quickly. "No, no, Jeff, you misunderstood. Uncle Ben means, what is Renminbi! Follow Uncle Ben, Uncle Ben will take you to earn dollars in the future!"

"Dollar?" Zhang Zi'an's mind immediately came out with a green banknote, which was a hard currency that could make the world crazy.

"Yes, the dollar, dollar, knife, buck, all mean the same thing, you can understand it. As long as you serve this uncle, keep you delicious and hot!" Richard said confidently.

Zhang Zi'an looked around and pressed the volume so low that it couldn't be lowered. He reached in Jeff's ear and asked, "That"

"Yes!" Richard said with certainty.

"You know what I'm asking?" He was surprised.

"Isn't it just asking if there are any cougars? Rest assured, there will be dollars, and so will cougars."

"" Although it guessed accurately, Zhang Zi'an was still very upset.

Is my mind so easy to guess? He thought, one by one, whether Sun Xiaomeng or Richard, guessed my mind, can I be a good friend?

"Good morning, the manager brother!" A petite figure came running outside with a leash, and it was the male dish.

Today, a braid of the male dish moved down by about 1 cm. If it wasn't for Zhang Zi'an's special attention, such details would not have been found. Her face was flushed because of fast running, and the brother in woolen gloves tightened the strap of the brown front bag.

"Good morning, Xiong Cai ◎ Are you late?" He asked.

"Woo ~" Xiongcai wrinkled his face and said his tongue, "It's scary! Almost! I just sat in the classroom and the teacher came in."

"I can't do that today! The bell and ears are here, and they won't run away. It's OK to watch at any time, but you must not be late for school, understand?" He educated.

"Hmm! I see!" She nodded hard.

"Well, Xiong Cai is a good, sensible boy. I believe in Xiong Cai." He bent down and said to her, "Can't you do me a favor now?"

"Why are you busy? Xiong Cai often helps her mother at home!" She took off the woolen gloves happily, rolled her sleeves, and was really ready to work.

Zhang Zi'an picked up her gloves and looked at them. This is just a pair of dark green woolen fingerless gloves, which are not too thick, which is suitable for wearing now. In addition, at the wrist position of the gloves, they also embroidered a dude with dark red threads. He looked at the gloves against the light. It turned out that the words "Cai Xiong, a third-grade third-class student in Binhai No. 1 Middle School," had to be read carefully to see clearly, otherwise he would think it was an ordinary pattern.

"Is this knitted by your mother?" He returned her gloves.

"Huh!" She smiled a little embarrassedly.

This is my mother, Zi'an sighed.

"Are you also embroidered on your other clothes?" He asked.

"Huh, here, here, and here" The fingers of Xiong Cai pointed at himself, and the more hidden parts, such as the hood of the hood and the corners of the hood, were embroidered with the name and school. In addition, she wore a child positioning watch on her wrist.

"I said no, but my mother was afraid that I might lose it." She stared at her toes, her face turned redder. "I've grown up and won't lose anyone else's clothes. It's just me in the class There is one person, and there are a few particularly annoying boys who are still calling me 'Mom's baby' "she whispered.

Zhang Zi'an patted her **** bag comfortably. "Ignore them sooner or later they will regret laughing at you now."

"Really?" She looked up.

"It's true," he said with certainty.

"Xiongcai, let me teach you a poem. Maybe you have learned it or memorized it before, but now if you listen carefully, you will get different feelings."

Xiong Cai raised his head and listened carefully.

"Mother Tzu's hands are on the line, and you are wearing a coat. Before you leave, you will be late. Whoever speaks carelessly will report San Chunhui." Zhang Zi'an chanted slowly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He did not He has studied broadcasting and reading aloud, and his tone is incomplete. He can't do basic frustration, even he himself knows that he reads poorly. He thought that Richard's pee nature would ruthlessly taunt, but he didn't expect it to listen very carefully and quietly on his shoulders, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

A short poem, 30 Chinese characters, was finished in less than a minute.

After reading it, Zhang Zi'an first thought if there was any mistake in the sentence. Now it's too late to change. If he was picked out by the male dish, it would be too shameful, but it seems not.

Xiongcai listened, lowered his head, and gently stroked the embroidered words on the wool gloves with his fingers. He raised his head only after half a ring, and the uneasiness just disappeared.

"Brother, you read so well! Better than our teacher!" She said earnestly.

"Haha, don't brag about me. I know my level and can barely be considered smooth. The manager's brother is enough to eat by his face!" Zhang Zi'an was actually a little embarrassed, but he couldn't perform in front of this effect Come out, so cover up with the usual gagging.

"It's really good! Our teacher reads very dry, just like reading a text." Xiong Cai justified anxiously.

"Really?" Zhang Zi'an touched his chin. "Wait at my pet shop, can't I get a teacher's qualification certificate to be a teacher? Of course, I must teach high school, and watch the beautiful young high school every day Girls seductive "

"Don't make mistakes with your children."

At the door stood a man with a thin, ponytail, and stared at Zhang Zi'an. It was Guo Dongyue. He and Zhang Zi'an made an appointment to go to bird breeding bases today to study Mu Mu.

Zhang Zi'an also looked at him, looking at this wanderer who was trying to report San Chunhui with his heart.

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