Chapter 49
The feel is amazing!
Shi Wen asked Yan Kexing incredulously, "The wolf pack came all this way in the middle of the night just to bring me this little guy?"
After carefully examining his hand, Yan Kexing said, "A hybrid of a wolf and a dog."
Yan Kexing gently tapped the little guy's ear and said to Shi Wen, "The characteristics of a wolf and a dog are very obvious. This little guy has good potential and will grow into a majestic and spirited dog."
Shi Wen looked up incredulously. "So, the wolf pack specifically gave it to us to raise? Because it's not a wolf?"
Before Yan Kexing answer, Shi Wen said again, "Is this paying homage to a powerful faction or sending a hostage? Why would they do something like this?"
Chapter 49
The idea of protons is just something Shi Wen casually and made up.
Yan Kexing guessed, "Perhaps this little guy wasn't very popular with the wolf pack, so its mother sent it over."
Shi Wen thought it was possible, "It just so happens that the Wolf King and the others are all being treated by Captain Zhou, and there's no one in charge of the wolf pack, which makes it easier for the mother wolf to move around."
The two made some guesses.
As for the truth of the matter, probably no one knows anymore, after all, wolves can't talk.
In any case, now that the little guy is in his hands, he can't possibly send him back.
Since it's not a purebred wolf, it'll just be a dog.
It's fine to keep a dog at home.
Shi Wen was still worried, so he finally sent a message to Zhou Hongzhong to explain the situation.
Shi Wen cradled the soft little creature in his hands. "Since you come from a wolf pack, let's call you Langwa. How about that?"
The next sentence, Shi Wen turned to ask Yan Kexing next to him.
Yan Kexing nodded, offering no objection.
Shi Wen noticed that Yan Kexing unusually silent tonight.
Yan Kexing's silence can largely be attributed to him.
Shi Wen glanced at Yan Kexing quietly.
Yan Kexing caught his gaze, took a mint out of his pocket, and asked, "Want some more candy?"
Shi Wen his gaze, and after a moment, her eyes crinkled into a smile. She held out her palm and said, "Give it to me, and I'll take it."
Yan Kexing gently placed the peppermint candy in his palm.
The hard candy, still warm from Yan Kexing's body, was transferred from Yan Kexing's hand to Shi Wen's.
Shi Wen peel it open, eat it gently, and your breath is filled with the cool scent of mint.
After a while, Heiwa and the others returned.
They clearly failed to catch up and looked very dejected, hanging their heads and slowing their pace.
The mother wolf was determined to escape and was extremely familiar with the grassland at night, making it very difficult for them to catch up. It's normal that they couldn't.
It was getting late, and after this little incident, everyone, including the dog and the two Hu Zai, went back to bed.
Shi Wen brought the puppy into the room and temporarily made a small bed for it using a blanket.
The heating in the house is on full blast, so it's not actually cold.
The puppy seemed a little uneasy, whimpering and making soft nasal noises.
Shi Wen down on the side of the bed, and while sleeping, he would reach out and pet the puppy. After petting it for a while, the puppy fell asleep in his palm, its body rising and falling gently—it was very soothing.
The next day, before Shi Wen woke up, the puppy was already awake, whimpering by the bedside, whether from hunger or unease, it was hard to tell.
Shi Wen stretched out her arm and scooped the puppy onto the bed, only to discover that the puppy's eyes had opened at some point; they were a large, grayish-blue color.
The puppy licked Shi Wen's hand and yelped.
Why is that sound coming from inside?
Shi Wen chuckled and casually tapped its nose, "Well, you have an accent too."
I often can't fall back asleep Shi Wen being woken up by noise.
He got up, yawned, went to wash up, and then took the puppy outside.
The two Hu Zai looked at the puppy in his palm, and defiantly pawed at his trouser leg with their thick paws. "Woof!"
"Don't shout, don't shout." Shi Wen quickly bent down and nudged the Hu Zai's forehead with his own. "Don't wake Yan Kexing."
Yan Kexing's voice came from behind the door. "I'm awake."
Yan Kexing out, Shi Wen flashed him a bright smile, "Good morning."
Yan Kexing in a low voice, "Good morning."
Shi Wen gently placed the puppy in his palm into his arms, saying, "You take care of the puppy for a bit, I'm going to milk the goats."
Yan Kexing looked at the soft, cuddly puppy that Shi Wen had handed him in his palm. "Okay."
Shi Wen, "Then I'll call Heiwa and the others over later and have them take good care of the little brother. They should be able to train such a small puppy."
The two continued to work together as usual, with Shi Wen going to milk cows and goats, Yan Kexing making breakfast.
Shi Wen returned with the milk after filling two buckets, he saw Yan Kexing writing a plan for raising Langwa at the dining table.
The Langwa, who had just opened his eyes, huddled inside his hoodie, only his little head peeking out, looking at the world with innocent confusion.
Shi Wen couldn't resist putting down the milk bucket and taking a picture of the person and the dog.
The image of a tall, handsome man and a newly opened-eyed puppy together is so heartwarming.
Yan Kexing up and Shi Wen's gaze.
Shi Wen laughed, "Aren't you spoiling the Langwa too much?"
Yan Kexing: "The charcoal from last night ran out, and we just added some new one. The temperature hasn't returned to normal yet, and I'm worried it might catch a cold."
This is his explanation for why he carried the Langwa in his arms.
Shi Wen crossed his arms and commented, "A tough guy with a tender heart."
Yan Kexing a low "hmm": "I'll communicate with Heiwa and the others later."
"Alright, the task of taking care of the baby is yours." Shi Wen smiled as she carried the milk into the kitchen. "Do you have anything to do today?"
Yan Kexing: "What?"
Shi Wen, "Brother Fu invited us to winter fishing yesterday, I forgot to tell you."
Yan Kexing: "Fishing?"
Shi Wen, "Yes. Brother Fu said there's a big pond in the village, left over from the 1950s or 60s. Now that we've moved to the village to run a ranch, we'll have a share. He asked me to go help out this morning so we can distribute the fish."