My own wolfdog is extremely cowardly.

All you have to do is expose your belly to Wangcai. This is a gesture of surrender and submission.

I don’t even have the will to fight, I just raise the white flag.

Such a scene, how could Wang Zhen not be dumbfounded?

You know, these wolf dogs are the wolf dogs that he crosses between his carefully selected female dogs and real wolf kings.

On weekdays, he is a good guard at home and courtyard.

Even some of his buddies said that these wolf dogs are very awesome, not much worse than the Wolf King.

Now it seems that there is a huge difference.

Zhou Jimin smiled, nodded and said yes, and called Wangcai to follow him quickly.

When I came out today, I brought Wangcai and rhubarb.

Even so, the two dogs are still more powerful than Wang Zhen's wolfdog.

The chestnut tree was not too far away and was quickly found by the little goldfish and the others.

There are thorns on the outside of chestnuts, so you need to be careful when beating chestnuts.

Lei Yuankai and the others were very experienced and strong, so they asked the children to stay away, while the three of them started beating chestnuts with long bamboo poles.

Zhou Qingxian and others, wearing small straw hats, also imitated others and wanted to hit chestnuts.

As a little kid, he is just naughty and wants to try everything.

There were too many people, and Zhou Jimin couldn’t even take care of them.

As a result, the clumsy Zhou Bingliang was the first to be stabbed.

As we all know, the thorns on the chestnut shell are quite piercing.

No, Zhou Bingliang was crying like a ghost and howling like a wolf. It seemed to be very painful.

Seeing the little guy in tears, Zhou Jimin was angry and funny. He felt distressed and quickly gave him a blowjob. At the same time, he also took out the cloud beads to relieve his pain.

I have told him a long time ago, asking him to pay attention to his safety, unless he refuses to listen.

Next to them, Wangcai and Dahuang jumped up and down anxiously, and then stopped after being glared at by Zhou Jimin.

Dogs like their little masters very much, and they get anxious when they see their little masters crying out in pain.

It's a pity that they can't help, so just go aside and don't cause trouble.

With Zhou Bingliang's lessons learned, Little Goldfish and the others have calmed down a lot.

A small straw hat and sleeves cannot completely stop the chestnuts falling from the tree. If you are not careful, you may not just get injured.

Of course, even this can't stop them from being playful and noisy.

Poke the bamboo pen upwards, and dodge quickly before the chestnut falls.

Zhou Qingxian and the others are obediently helping to pick up the chestnuts, while Little Goldfish and the others are helping to remove the burrs from the shells.

Wang Zhen came over at this time, came to Zhou Jimin's side and said flatteringly:

"Comrade, does your big dog have puppies? Can you sell me a few?"

Not to mention dog cubs, there are also tiger cubs.

In the space, a tigress has recently appeared, and Zhou Jimin is still worried about whether to sell it or not.

Anyway, there are too many capable people and strangers in the capital, so there must be people willing to buy.

"Yes, Comrade, you are very discerning, but the offspring of these dogs are very good at eating meat. If you want to raise a dog, you must be prepared for heavy bleeding."

"Hey, I won't bother you with this. Although I don't have much money, there is no problem in raising a few dogs."

Seeing the other party laughing, Zhou Jimin nodded and discussed the price with the other party.

How should I put it? In this era, very few people keep dogs.

But there are still some, and they are all rich people who are not afraid of death.

People like Zhou Jimin and Wang Zhen can raise a few without any problem.

Don't talk about the rich people's bones being frozen to death on the road of wine and meat. Later generations of foreign capital poured out a lot of money, and there were various money-burning wars in the mainland, but are ordinary people really rich?

How can there be real equality?

The utopian society in ideals and beliefs is really just a legend at this stage.

After negotiating the price, it’s time to trade.

There is a litter of puppies at home. They are only one month old and are not suitable for sale, so Wang Zhen can only wait.

However, Wang Zhen said that he could train these puppies himself and accompany them to grow up.

Puppies that are more than one month old are cute and adorable, which is exactly the best time to train them.

Many habits are formed during this period, and the earlier you train, the better.

Zhou Jimin was surprised when he heard this.

It seems that Wang Zhen is a pure pet lover.

"Since you insist so much, I can't say anything else, so let's make this decision."

After the matter was settled, Zhou Jimin went to see how many chestnuts they had beaten.

Wang Zhen, who followed, was in a good mood and asked his people to help fight more.

Anyway, there are a lot of chestnut trees, and this year’s chestnut harvest can barely be considered a bumper harvest, so it’s a good deal to hunt more and make friends with Zhou Jimin.

For such a small favor, Zhou Jimin smiled and accepted it happily.

There is strength in numbers, and within a short time everyone had beaten a lot of chestnuts.

Originally, he wanted to put the chestnuts on the military vehicle, but Wang Zhen said that he also wanted to go back and transport the puppies back, so he put the chestnuts on his vehicle.

There are five big baskets of chestnuts, which is quite a lot.

Zhou Qingxian and the others looked at Wang Zhen suspiciously, and whispered in their father's ears:

"Dad, does that uncle not want to give us chestnuts?"

The little guy's words immediately made Zhou Jimin laugh out loud, and then he was stared at by the little guys with wide eyes, seeming a little angry and incomprehensible.

The uncle didn't look like a good person, and they suspected that the bad uncle would swallow the chestnuts they had worked so hard to win.

But their father is still laughing, hum, he doesn’t believe them!

Looking at the cute children, Zhou Jimin suddenly said loudly to Wang Zhen:

"Comrade Wang, my daughter said, are you going to swallow the chestnuts and not give them to them?"

The latter was also stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

Then he tried his best to ensure that he would not swallow the chestnuts privately. In order to reassure Zhou Qingxian and the other little guys, he even said that it would be okay for them to ride in the same car with him.

Who knew that Zhou Qingxian was conscious and said crisply:

"We don't want to ride in the same car with you. What if you abduct us too and we can't find our father?"

Poof!

Hahaha!

Seeing Wang's shocked and inexplicable expression, Zhou Jimin and Lei Yuankai burst into laughter.

After Wang Zhen came to his senses, he helplessly said to the little brats:

"Does uncle look like a bad guy?"

"It's not like that!"

The little guys shook their heads, and Wang Zhen suddenly became happy.

But the next moment, I heard the little guys saying in unison: "Uncle, you don't look like a bad person, you are a bad uncle."

Pfft!

After this, Wang Zhen completely stayed where he was. While he felt hurt, he was also very surprised by these smart children.

Are all three- and four-year-old children so evil these days?

Of course he didn't know that Zhou Qingxian and the other little brats, under the guidance of their father, were much smarter than other children of the same age.

Even, not much worse than some eight or nine-year-old children.

After all, not many families have a Peking University teacher as their children’s first teacher.

After the laughter was over, Chestnut was still carried into Wang Zhen’s car.

Wang Zhen drives two cars, a small car that he rides in, and a large Jiefang truck.

Five vehicles set off together. In this era, except for the National Day military parade or when the troops set off, it is rare to see such a convoy.

Therefore, not long after I got on the main road, pedestrians cast strange looks on me.
To be continued...