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Chapter 37 What does the dog call?

The two of them sang in unison, and what they said was more beautiful than what they sang.

It can be seen that he has caused a lot of trouble at home and he needs to reflect on himself.

Seeing that they admitted their mistakes with a good attitude, Bai Yuan was too lazy to say any more nonsense to them. He released the hand that was holding Qin Lingzheng and let him go.

Qin Lingzheng regained his freedom, stretched his sore arms, and muttered quietly, "The little girl is quite strong."

Then, he thought of something and took a step forward with a smile on his face. Just as he was about to say something, Bai Yuan pointed the watering can in his hand at him and splashed water on his face.

This time the three of them were standing in a neat row, with wet heads, looking like drowned rats.

Bai Yuan put down the watering can, looked at them indifferently, and said coldly: "The dog is there, the door is there."

After watering the flowers, she had to go back to do her homework and had no time to chat with them.

Speaking of dogs, Song Yicheng scratched his face, feeling a little embarrassed.

The stupid dog was slapped by Bai Yuan and revealed his true form. It no longer had its previous cold and sharp temperament. It was now running freely in the small mud puddle at the foot of the wall. If it was not seen for a while, it would be covered in mud. No matter who saw it, they would have to retreat.

Just now, Qin Lingzheng was in a hurry and the dog leash was not tied tightly, so it hung loosely around its neck.

Now it has been changed from being worn around the neck to being worn cross-body, and it looks quite fashionable at first glance.

Bai Yuan also saw that the three of them were useless and couldn't control the dog. He looked at them with a little disdain and turned to the wall and called out, "Ermao!"

When the Husky heard this, his ears stood up and his head raised up at once, and his head and body were swung quickly like a washing machine, splattering mud all over the place.

This piece of land at the corner of the wall was built by Grandma Bai at the beginning of the spring. It was filled with silt and prepared to be used to grow lotus flowers.

Now instead of planting the lotus, a mud dog has grown.

Bai Yuan called the dog over and asked it to sit one meter away from him.

This dog almost grew up with Bai Yuan, and he listened to her. He lay on the ground with his tongue hanging out, panting heavily.

Bai Yuan first took off the rope and then put it around its neck.

But even though the dog lay down, it was still not obedient. It sat up and shook its head, refusing to go into the rope loop.

Looking at the posture, it seems like he is going to perform the lion dance with Bai Yuan.

Bai Yuan was quick-witted and quick-handed. He seized the opportunity and pinched the dog's mouth, finally putting the leash on it.

She handed the other end of the rope to the three useless guys.

Qin Lingzheng and the other two looked at each other, but no one took it.

It's nothing, the rope is covered with mud and looks a bit dirty.

Bai Yuan didn't care about anything else. He threw the baby into Song Yichen's arms, turned around, unscrewed the lid of the spray bottle, and washed his hands with the clean water inside. When he looked up, he saw the three people still standing there, and he suddenly felt a little impatient.

"Why aren't you leaving yet?"

The three of them also wanted to leave, but they always felt something was wrong, as if they had forgotten something.

What are they going to do today?

Song Yichen wanted to leave, but he pulled the dog twice and failed.

The Husky refused to move and kept rushing forward, trying to get into the house.

"General! Go! General!"

He gave several orders, but the dog ignored him.

"Is your uncle's dog called General?" Wei Shaoqing began to doubt at this moment.

Song Yicheng was also puzzled: "Yes, my uncle told me."

Qin Lingzheng thought for a moment and said, "I just heard Bai Yuan call it 'Ermao'. How about you try it?"

When the dog heard the word "Ermao", it turned its head and gave them a look with a hint of contempt.

Song Yicheng hesitated for a while, but finally gritted his teeth and shouted, "Ermao, get down!"

The Husky sneezed and lay on the ground obediently. Although its head was still facing the door, it finally understood the command.

The Waste Snack Trio: You really call me 'Ermao'...

Ermao's dog barked a little loudly just now, and the people in the house had already heard the noise.

Just when Song Yicheng and the others were still in a trance because of the very down-to-earth name "Ermao", the door to the small garden suddenly opened, and a boy half his height walked out.

Song Yicheng looked up, was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "Uncle?"

The person who walked out of the room was Song Yanming.

Song Yanming leaned towards the door nonchalantly, half-squinting at them, "I heard it upstairs, what are you three dogs barking about?"

Song Yicheng and Song Yanming both have the surname Song, so they are naturally a family.

Speaking of the Song family, its networks are really complicated. Compared with the Bai, Qin, and Wei families, its interpersonal relationships are more complex. It is one of the few families in the compound that is filled with intrigue and open and secret struggles.

The family has been corrupt since Mr. Song's generation, and shameful things are common. The absurd things they have done are still talked about today.

When the old man passed away, Old Lady Song took control of the entire family and began to slowly rectify the family traditions and get rid of all the mess.

The measures were swift and decisive.

Song's father was poisoned by the old man and liked to have affairs with other women. However, due to the old lady's popularity, he also knew that his lovers were not presentable, so although he had a lot of illegitimate children, he didn't bring any of them back.

Song's mother and he had a business marriage. They usually went about their own business and didn't care about each other, but they had lived in peace for many years.

Old Mrs. Song knew that her son's character had been determined and could not be changed, so she simply put him aside and focused on training her only grandson, Song Yanming.

Because of these historical issues, the generational structure of the Song family is in a mess.

Song Yicheng and Song Yanming are the closest ones. Although they are not much different in age, they are much younger in seniority and call Song Yanming "uncle".

Song Yanming usually takes good care of these kids. He also led them in playing for a while when Bai Ou was around, so Qin Lingzheng and Wei Shaoqing are also familiar with him.

Except for Song Yicheng, no one else can get involved in the Song family. The children usually talk to each other and call him Brother Yanming.

So after all the calculations, in the end, only the unlucky kid Song Yicheng had the lowest generation, and was the only junior in the entire compound.

Seeing Song Yanming at this moment, Song Yicheng was still a little nervous. Suppressed by his blood, he was like a mouse seeing a cat when he saw Song Yanming. He definitely didn't dare to act rashly.

"Uncle, so you are here. Why does the general always want to run into the house?"

Song Yanming looked at him, then at the silly-looking Husky, and said in a bad tone, "Song Yicheng, didn't you say you would help me walk the dog? Didn't you fall into the ditch halfway through the walk?"

The dog was fine when it went out in the morning. Its fur was shiny and glossy, and it was obvious that it had been carefully groomed by its owner. It looked energetic, tall and mighty.

But in less than half a day, the dog was turned into mud, and there was not a single clean spot on its body except its face.

Just now Qin Lingzheng was joking, saying that this dog is very proud and knows how to save face.

This time, there is no need to laugh anymore. I have to give the dog a bath when I get home. When the dog is clean, I can have lunch.