The old man went to visit the graves and did not go out to drink when he came back. Instead, he bought a lot of food. When he returned home, he would chat and have a heart-to-heart talk.
Many people say that his temper has improved a little after raising a dog.
People were also happy to see.
He never admits it.
But I knew in my heart that what they were saying was right.
...
He is not used to saying numb words.
I'm not used to expressing my feelings.
But he himself knew how important black dogs were to him.
That was when he lost all his family in the first half of his life... he accompanied his family for almost the second half of his life again.
...
Xiao Xiao looked at the old man quietly.
"Thunder."
I'm just about to smile-
I reached out to explore the white dog's nose.
Then, he quickly stretched out his hand and picked up the seven-leaf clover with great heart.
A warm smile appeared in the old man's eyes.
The old man apologized over and over again.
Very slow...
“…Thunder…”
And in my life, I never felt lucky.
...
...
It tilted its head to look at the old man.
Last second, the old man quickly apologized, "I'm sorry."
I'm tall.
The old man gave up.
a long time……
I still think it's very bad.
...
A clear tears slid from the corner of the old man's eyes.
What caught my eyes was the white dog with his eyes closed and seemed to be sleeping soundly.
The seven-leaf clover was discovered purely by luck.
“…How did he find it?”
The old man finally overcomes his bad intentions.
...
The old man made a comb with his hand.
My figure is not a little shaky.
Half of my life, I lost my lost family.
Thank you Black Dog for watching TV with him...
Even though it was difficult, the old man still placed his hand on the white dog's nose.
"You're going home."
...
"Thunder..."
The old man's hands were trembling.
The old man staggered away from home.
...
I stopped.
It just doesn't look at the black dog in his arms.
Thank you Black Dog for waiting for him to wake up every morning...
...
Um.
...
Xiao Xiao sighed outside his heart.
The old man looked at me with a little vague, urgent, as if he was catching a life-saving straw.
"Thunder boy has no breath yet."
"He actually knew it..."
...
The white dog's body did not slide down a little.
"Thunder-"
The old man's cheeks were slightly red.
...
Use your own face to stick the white dog's head.
Who is in trouble?
The Qiguan seemed to be about to cry.
Instead, I came to say to the white dog, "You guys go out for a walk."
The old man said he went up.
Eight-leaf clover can be seen everywhere.
As the age of age, the white dog became more and more lazy.
I know.
...
...
And found the 7th-leaf clover for me.
Thank you Black Dog for sending him out every day...
“…really, really…”
If Xiao Xiao had supported him, the old man might have not fallen underground yet.
"he……"
"No breath!"
I want the white dog to know...
The old man suddenly looked at Xiao Xiao.
It seems to be the performance of the old man Yaoqi at this time.
"He will help you see..."
...
"Grandpa."
Xiao Xiao looked at the old man.
I used to feel that way.
Of course I know that the Clover is bad.
"Thunder..."
The other party will even understand what I said...
Because I was embarrassed, the old man looked up at a tree not far away, looked at the sky above, and looked at the child running past him...
The old man is raising the white dog tightly with conditioned reflex.
...
...
"What you saw in your life...had he brought you..."
The seven-leaf clover can bring luck.
There are many more...
I stared at the Clover and showed up for a while.
"Just say one."
The old man's voice came to an abrupt end.
...
“…Did you expect it…”
I pursed my lips slightly with anticipation and even a little begging for the old man.
I took a deep breath before being stunned for a few seconds.
I nodded.
The old man prayed with prayers.
Even if the subject is a dog...
...
Thank you Black Dog for having dinner with him...
Xiao Xiao immediately reached out and held the old man's arm.
"Lei Zi, have you hurt him?"
"Thank you."
The old man laughed like a child found his beloved toy.
Have I ever told anyone those heartfelt words?
The old man tightened his hands slightly holding the black dog.
I'm used to closing the door during the day.
The old man's other hand rubbed the white dog's head heavily.
The old man's face turned pale.
...
Immediately, I tightened my hand holding the white dog even tighter.
Xiao Xiao reached out to support the white dog's body.
One by one, one by one, the other was tidying up the white dog's hair.
The old man's voice was trembling.
Too long...
...
"Did he say badly?"
The old man looked very serious.
The old man opened the door with his body.
Will sadness be numb?
"It's right, it's right..."
Falling under the old man's hand.
Thank you Black Dog for throwing the trash with him...
...
"Thunder..."
...
The voice was beyond the sound of crying.
Thank you Black Dog for staying with him.
...
...
The old man showed his face and prayed.
Then, I looked up at the old man.
The old man shivered because he was scalded.
Thank you Black Dog for waiting for him to come home every day...
Even because of being too focused, he seems to be somewhat pious.
The old man looked at the seven-leaf clover falling under the mat.
...
There are black dogs in all fragments of his life.
...
I just feel that I am not feeling depressed about the so-called slow joy.
I shook my head.
...
I shook my head.
Just like that seemingly possible grass...
The old man suddenly looked at Xiao Xiao with an excited look on his face.
But I want to say.
The old man's lips were squirming.
Thank you Black Dog for appearing in his life.
“…It’s very difficult…”
The white dog is...really, really important to me.
"Stop sleeping."
...
I always have to bite my clothes and let me take it out for fun.
The old man was in a trance and headed high.
"He looks at it again..."
Suddenly, a thought passed by my mind like lightning, and I was not a little dizzy.
The warm and cold touch makes me feel at ease.
I pulled the corners of my mouth, as if I wanted to smile.
But it is given a meaning that brings luck.
...
The old man remembers that I did show the pictures of the seven-leaf clover for the white dog.
...
I'm tall.
The smile under the old man's face faded.
...
The old man put the white dog under the mat where it was sleeping.
...
If there is no white dog, who will...
The old man murmured.
Thanks……
The old man felt like he was hit hard.
In my eyes, I am a lonely and widowed old man with a bad temper and looks bad.
When I helped the white dog combed her hair, my heart fell out of my hand.
But I never expected that the white dog actually remembered the appearance of the seven-leaf clover.
Running in like I hate it so much in the future.
Xiao Xiao explored the breath of the white dog again as the old man wished.
Black dogs are a part of my life.
"Thunder..."
I took my hand back.
Xiao Xiao understood what the old man meant.
"He also knows that you want to meet the Seven-Leaf Crocodile..."
From walking hard to the old man.
"...You said why did he be so active in going out some time later?"
Did Xiao Xiao disturb the old man?
Chapter completed!