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Chapter 4839: Talking about(1/3)

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..."
To be continued...
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