A-Gou had never felt so happy.
Yes, happy.
Ever since two little crybabies had been added to the household, its life as a dog had finally entered a period of peace and ease.
No more running beneath the morning sun every day. Now it only went out to twist its little butt as it happily jogged around a few laps, peed, pooped, and shook out its sleek fur. Then it would toddle about on its own, looking at the dew on the tips of the grass, the clear blue sky, and the crowds rising early. Never before had it felt that mornings could be so beautiful.
Only after the Great Demon King had finished two rounds of boxing did it wag its tail and, in high spirits, bid farewell to the beautiful morning world, looking forward to seeing it again tomorrow...
Back at home, it first went upstairs to check on the two children. They were lying there with their eyes wide open, stretching their arms and kicking their legs as they entertained themselves.
Before heading out that morning, Wang Yan had changed the two little ones' diapers and fed them some milk, all to keep them from crying and fussing. The two children had lived up to his expectations and indeed hadn't made a sound.
He casually picked up A-Mao, who was quietly crouched atop the cabinet staring intently at the two little ones, and took it downstairs to stay with A-Gou. After washing up, Wang Yan began making breakfast.
Today's breakfast was Chinese-style: corn porridge, pan-fried buns, boiled eggs, blanched choy sum, braised beef, and pickles brought over by both sets of parents.
The troublesome part was that the porridge needed to simmer for a long time, while the pan-fried buns had to be wrapped fresh. The braised