When she was in the hospital, she thought it was an auditory hallucination, but now it seems that it is not an auditory hallucination at all, it is the voice made by this little guy.

The little guy is so small, the size of a full-term kitten, he doesn't even have his teeth together, and he bites for a long time, and he doesn't even bite off a thread.

Leng Qingzhu bent down and poked its forehead.

The little one looked up and stared at her with fierce eyes.

Leng Qingzhu finally saw the whole picture of the little guy.

She hurriedly took two steps back and quickly withdrew her fingers.

When he was seven or eight years old, he was bitten by a dog, and his memory is too deep, even if he has lived two lifetimes, seeing this kind of puppy, Leng Qingzhu's heart is furious.

The little one glared at her as if he felt disgusted, and let out a low roar.

Some are young and immature, not the familiar "Wangwang" sound.

This made her wonder a little.

But she quickly ignored it.

The little guy who didn't have any teeth was not afraid, Leng Qingzhu stood up, and sure enough, he saw a hammer on the grass not far away.

I walked over and looked at the head of the hammer, and the broken marks on it proved that it was the one I was holding at the time.

Picking up the hammer and putting it back in the house, the puppy chased after her, yelled at Leng Qingzhu twice, and continued to tear her trouser legs.

She's not its teether.

Leng Qingzhu tapped the little guy's forehead and pushed it away, turned to look at the large pile of broken copper and iron, and quickly began to clean up.

She can't be idle, let alone see this mess.

Sorting out and tidying up, the puppy wandered around in front of and behind her, always trying to find the right angle to attack.

The little guy's perseverance made Leng Qingzhu laugh dumbly, and it also made her feel a lot less awkward.

In the end, I simply left it alone.

By the time everything was placed one by one, Leng Qingzhu was already tired and sweating.

But seeing that everything familiar in front of him was so regular and neat, Leng Qingzhu didn't feel so tired.

Having dealt with motor vehicles all her life, everything in front of her made her feel down-to-earth and intimate, but if only there were two more rows of shelves, it would be more orderly to put these things together.

His fingers touched gears, jacks, tires, wrenches, screwdrivers, and pumps, and Leng Qingzhu suddenly felt the urge to cry.

At the beginning, she relied on these things to save her family business little by little.

At that time, when she looked in the mirror occasionally, she couldn't tell whether she was a man or a woman.

There is often a smell of engine oil that cannot be washed off all over the body.

Every time I climbed out from under the car, my face looked like it had been soaked in a grinding disc.

To save time, she even cut off a long head of hair.

The first time her parents went to Bicheng to see her, they didn't believe that the one standing in front of them was their most precious daughter.

Leng Qingzhu tugged at the corners of his mouth, his smile a little distorted.

At that time, life was fulfilling, no matter how hard and tired it was, Ye Wenchuan said that she was working hard for their future, and she also felt that their future could be very beautiful.

But he didn't know that his future was really good, but she was the past he couldn't wait to abandon.

Everything I have worked hard for, I have given everything for her.

In this way, he thought she was hiding her secrets.

It's ridiculous, pathetic, pathetic, and pathetic.

This is the love she has stuck to all her life, from beginning to end, in fact, it is just a joke.

Leng Qingzhu tugged at the corners of his mouth and showed a mocking smile.

Hearing the sound of someone talking in his ears, looking at the direction of the sun, Leng Qingzhu estimated that he had been in for a long time, and he should go out.

Turning around and about to leave, he saw the gray and white puppy on the ground, and his heart moved, he bent down to look at the little one, and asked, "You don't even have teeth, what did you eat to survive?" Well? Comrade Wangcai? ”