Chapter 945, the dog is the same as the owner
The plane crossed the sky, leaving a white mist.
Zong Yanxi didn't tell anyone, and even Zhuang Jiawen, whom he often contacted, came alone.
She knew where her parents lived, so she got off the plane and took a taxi.
It was already evening when she got off the plane. She felt a little tired. She flew back without a rest. After facing Jiang Mohan, she flew directly here, and was a little tired at this moment.
She has selfish intentions and is deliberately rushing.
Make your face look a little worse, so that your parents won’t blame her or be angry with her.
Seeing her pale face, I must feel distressed. I will not be investigated for what happened before. She had the idea.
The car stopped soon, and Zong Yanxi paid to get off the bus. In front of her get off was a small river with rippling waves. She had to take a boat to the other side of the river. This river had a bridge, but it was a little far from here. She had to walk a lot of roads before she could cross the bridge, but she didn't want to walk anymore.
She raised her hand and looked at the time. It was past eight o'clock. There was still a boat at this time. She had been here and knew when the boat would end.
But today it seems a bit unexpected, there is no ship on the river.
She stood by the river, thinking to herself that she had miscalculated.
I sighed and could only walk across the bridge and go around to the opposite side. Although I would be a little tired, it was better than standing here.
The river is lined with green and flat lawns, and banana trees are scattered on both sides of the river. The weather here is much hotter than in China.
It’s no longer hot in China this night, and it’s still very hot here.
There was still a long way from the bridge, and she was already tired and sweating when she walked.
She found a place to sit down and rest, took out her cell phone, and suddenly Jiang Mohan's face appeared in her mind, and her heart also stinged.
She pretended to be calm, but she could not erase her feelings for him. She loved him for three years. No, to be precise, she fell in love with him before marrying him, otherwise she would not have married him.
This relationship ended in this way with all her courage and sincerity.
She originally wanted to check out her phone, but now she is out of mood. She shook her head hard, trying to get rid of the messy scenes.
From now on, there will be no such person in her life! When she got up and was about to continue walking, something seemed to be moving in the grass, and there was a clattering sound, and the grass was shaking. She walked over and opened the grass with the street lights. She saw a little Teddy with brown curly hair, with round eyes, and a red collar around her neck. It seemed that someone raised it, and now she ran out.
She reached out to touch its head, "You are so cute."
She used to have a dog, but her one had snow-white hair all over her body and was a large dog, much bigger than Teddy.
Later, because she was too old and died, she never raised her again.
I don't like the sadness of facing death.
She reached out and carried the puppy out, "Where is your master?"
Little Teddy was very honest and didn't struggle. She seemed not afraid of strangers. She still rubbed her arms and teased Zong Yanxi and laughed, "Why are you so clingy like a little baby? Are you not afraid of being taken away and not seeing your master?"
"Tora."
A young child voice sounded, and the little Teddy jumped out of her arms with a sound, and ran towards the little girl standing not far away.
The girl looked four or five years old, wearing a white puff sleeved skirt, with some yellow hair and two braids. Under the light, she could see her facial features. Her eyebrows and eyes were a little deep, her eyes were very bright, and her skin was white. In fact, Thai people are not white, but the little girl is very white, a bit like a mixed-race child. She held a dog chain in her hand, picked up the little Teddy, touched its head, and said in Thai, "Where have you gone? Let me find it easy."
After saying that, she looked up at Zong Yanxi.
Zong Yanxi is not very familiar with Thai language. He can understand it simply, or say a few sentences, but he will not be able to understand it.
She asked in a non-fluent and even stumble Thai language, “Is this your dog?”
The little girl answered an irresponsible question, “Who are you?
Why are you holding my Torah?”
Zong Yanxi felt that she couldn't communicate because she didn't understand it very much, and she had to leave.
She smiled at the little girl, gestured a cute gesture from a puppy, and then left.
The little girl looked at her, blinked, squatted down and put the puppy down, hung the dog's chain on the collar, and led it, "Go, we're home."
She followed Zong Yanxi.
Zong Yanxi found that she was following her, but she didn't say anything. She walked a short distance and found that she was following her with a dog, so she stopped and looked at her and asked, "Where is your... family?"
There was not enough words and gesture.
The gestures were messy, but the little girl understood it and pointed to the other side of the river, a very architectural mansion, "My home."
Zong Yanxi understood that her family was also on the other side of the river.
It was just night, and she ran out with a child, and didn’t the people in the family follow her?
She came over and said, "I'm holding you."
Anyway, she is going to the other side, so I will send her to you by the way.
The little girl was not afraid of being alive like the dog she raised, and was so obedient that Zong Yanxi was holding her.
Zong Yanxi thought to herself, what if she encounters a bad person so unprepared?
The child's parents are too unqualified.
When I walked to the small bridge, the little girl should suddenly stop leaving, "tired."
Zong Yanxi looked at her and didn't say anything.
Because she is not good at Thai, she has communication difficulties.
So I won't say it.
The little girl hugged [dibaquxsw.top] her legs, grabbed her arms, and “hug.”
Zong Yanxi, “…”
Chapter completed!