find his Mrs. Gu

Shushu walked all the way, only looking down at the marble bricks under his feet, thinking that the shiny bricks are beautiful, refused to let the adults hold them, and walked over by himself.

Hearing her mother's reminder, Shushu let go of the little hand held by Gu Jingyun, and pulled down the scarf around her mouth, revealing her tender white nose and pink mouth.

"Hi beautiful grandma, sorry to bother you!"

"Oops! Don't bother, grandma hugs you, let's go inside, it's too cold here!" Kang Liaoyun said, reaching out to hug the tree.

As a result, the little guy dodged and dodged.

"I don't need to be hugged by grandma, I can walk by myself, Shushu has grown up, so don't cause trouble to adults!" The little guy said clearly, and the water vapor exhaled from his mouth formed a white mist, which was especially obvious under the light.

Kang Liaoyun stretched out his arms to hug him, but he didn't feel embarrassed, and then he pulled Shushu into the hall on the first floor.

Gu Jingyun took the dog bag from Si Nian and let her into the hall first.

Gu Chengtian was reading in the study on the first floor when he heard the noise and came out.

"Old Gu, look who's coming!" Kang Liaoyun smiled, "This is the tree I told you about."

Si Nian stood up, "Uncle, the child is too noisy, it is so late to disturb your rest."

At home, Si Nian consciously changed his address.

When Gu Chengtian saw Shushu for the first time, he kept staring at her.

I don't know if it's a blindfold, but Gu Chengtian always feels that this child is a bit like a family member.

The child's small face was just as the others in the family said, it was as beautiful as a porcelain doll, especially the big eyes were extremely agile, very similar to Si Nian in appearance.

"It's okay, it's not too late, we live so close, come here if you want." Gu Chengtian walked to the sofa and sat down, said a few words to Si Nian, then turned his gaze to Shushu.

The little guy took off his thick coat, was wearing a warm yellow sweater and coffee-colored sweatpants, and a pair of soft cloth shoes on his feet. He was squatting on the ground to help the ice cream and the snowman recognize their relatives.

The three little things squatted together to form a triangle position, staring at each other.

Shushu chubby pointed at the ice cream, then at the snowman, and introduced them to the two dogs.

"Ice Cream, this is a snowman, younger than you, it is a younger brother, you are an older brother, you know?" The little guy's tone is quite like a kindergarten teacher educating children.

Ice Cream hasn't seen the little master for a long time, and when she saw Shushu approaching, Sa Yazi ran over, and before she could make out with the little master, she saw a miniature version of herself coming over biting her little tail.

For the first time in his life, the ice cream dog felt abandoned and lost. He surrounded the trees and the snowman with an "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss"s, and watched the little master embrace the miniature version of himself.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Ice Cream forced her composure to answer Shushu's request. Yes, I am the boss of the dog breed. When the little master can't see it, I can teach my dog ​​brother a lesson, such as telling him about Kong Rong. Let the story of the pear, the small one should give way to the big one.

Furthermore, family status, as well as status in the heart of the little master, must be first come, first served!
Shushu didn't know that in the past few seconds, Ice Cream's heart was full of twists and turns, and she patted the snowman's head again with her little hand.

"Snowman, this is ice cream, it's your brother, don't be naughty, you have to listen to your brother, you know?"

"Ahh!" Seeing that the little master was closer to the snowman than she was, Ice Cream stretched her dog's head forward aggrievedly.

Please touch, please pat, please hug!
In private, the ice cream sets the rules for the snowman.

Ice Cream: Do not act like a baby with the little master more than three times a day!

Snowman: Yes, brother! (It doesn't count if you act like a baby in private and don't let you see it!)