The group pet is three and a half years old: the tyrant's little milk rabbit is cute

It's a little white puppy.

The little milk dog, Xiaoxiao, curled up on the sackcloth that he got from nowhere. It was still wet, and it should have been soaked by the heavy rain that had just stopped not long ago.

The little milk dog was trembling like a sieve. When it saw Bai Tutu and Bai Hejin appear, it was obviously agitated, and kept whimpering, as if asking for help.

Bai Tutu's heart was about to melt at the moment, she stretched out her little hand, and carefully hugged the little milk dog in her arms.

The little milk dog rubbed against the little hand of the white dodder, and then kept burrowing into her arms.

"Second brother, let's take the puppy back. It's very cold. If no one saves it, I'm afraid it won't survive tonight."

The white dodder raised her small face and looked at the second elder brother eagerly.

Bai Hejin laughed, "Brother didn't say you can't, take it back, anyway, there are so many puppies in the palace."

Bai Tutu's eyes lit up immediately, he nodded his head hastily, hugged the little milk dog in his arms, and followed his second brother back the same way.

In the carriage, the three little beggars have recovered a lot in the warm carriage.

"Look, fourth brother! The litters picked up a puppy!"

"Ok?"

Whether Bai Hejin is willing to help them depends on whether they are willing or not.

"These two days are too cold, you go back with us first, if the weather gets warmer later, you can leave if you want to leave, if you don't want to leave, if you have nowhere to go, just stay, how about it?"

After wiping off the water stains on the body of the white dodder, Bai Hejin then found another handkerchief and wiped it for the little milk dog that the white dodder had been holding in his arms all the time.

It was Bai and Lin who persuaded them a few words before the three of them wiped their hands on their clothes vigorously, took a sip of hot tea carefully.

Bai and Lin even poured hot tea for them to drink, but the three of them didn't dare to take it, and felt that they were too dirty and shouldn't dirty the savior's things.

The three little beggars were full of disbelief and excitement when they heard what Bai Hejin said.

"Young master, little one, if you are willing to stay, can you really stay?"

Bai Hejin wiped the little milk dog dry, and then looked at the three little beggars who had been squatting in the carriage, not daring to sit on the soft couch.

The white dodder cocked its head in a daze, "Isn't it a puppy?"

Bai Hejin nodded, "Yes, I happen to be short of a few servants in my mansion, if you are willing, you can stay as servants."

"It's not a puppy? What is that? To me, it looks quite similar to the dozen or so puppies that Tu'er keeps."

Bai Helin's eyes widened a little, "This doesn't look like a puppy."

The three little beggars were skinny, and they seemed to be only five or six years old.

Bai Hejin got in and sat beside the white dodder, took out a small quilt from the dark compartment of the carriage, covered the white dodder, and took out a clean handkerchief to wipe the white dodder's hair and quilt. Face.

Bai Helin kept looking at the little milk dog. He still didn't think it looked like a puppy, but he couldn't remember what it looked like for a while.

Bai Tutu was carried into the carriage by the second brother, and couldn't wait to show the little milk dog he had picked up to the fourth brother.

The three little beggars left without much thought and kowtowed to Chaobai and Jin.

Being a servant and being a beggar, anyone who wants to live knows which one to choose.

Although being a servant has been a slave for the rest of his life, at least he has a life to live.

There is hope in life.

But if they continue to be little beggars, they probably won't survive this winter!