Bai Su finally agreed to An Xiangwen's request to come and watch the dog, and combined the curly-haired young man's days with Wang Muying.

He studied the calendar for a while and determined that he would be at home that day.

An Xiangwen: "Hey, is Sister Wang going too?"

Bai Su: "I think I saw it in the circle of friends, saying that her grandma was also discharged from the hospital and wanted to come to thank me."

An Xiangwen: "Thank you?"

Bai Su: "That's what she said exactly."

An Xiangwen: "Ah?"

Bai Su didn't understand the origin of Xie at that time until the day when the human came to visit.

Before humans came, Bai Su and Bai Quan warned each other: "Be a normal dog."

The white dog barked twice indifferently, as if agreeing.

Humans came to the door from behind. The two humans must have met downstairs and knocked on his door together.

It was the white dog who went to open the door. The owner of the house was lazy on the sofa and did not move.

Bai Su has done research and found that smart pet dogs can open door handles.

As Bai Su expected, the human showed surprise at the creature opening the door, but not too surprised.

"Wow - is this Xiaobai No. 2?"

Walking in front is a black-haired human girl. She is wearing a slim-fitting long skirt. She looks better than she did a few weeks ago, but she still looks a little haggard.

She immediately squatted down and wanted to touch the white dog.

The white dog was indeed touched by others. It circled around the human girl's calf several times, and before Wang Muying wanted to pick it up, it jumped into the arms of the person behind.

The 50% acceleration of the white dog's weight also shocked An Xiangwen, causing him to sit back and fall flat on his butt.

"It hurts..." The curly-haired young man grinned in pain and gasped, but he still hugged the white dog sincerely.

The pain quickly passed, and An Xiangwen looked at the creature in his arms. It should be a dog with Bichon Frize blood, fluffy and fluttering in his arms.

Are you so familiar?

Wait a minute...it feels a bit familiar.

An Xiangwen reached out and picked up the wagging poodle from his arms, looking at it from beginning to end.

It's not the familiarity seen in photos, but... the familiarity he has touched with his own hands.

Just for the feel of this curly hair, he must have touched it!

An Xiangwen was puzzled.

The curly-haired young man looked back at the dog cafes he had visited in the past. He couldn't remember any of them having dogs like this... It couldn't be in a dream?

After thinking for a while and unable to come up with the reason, An Xiangwen handed the dog forward and handed it to Wang Muying, whose face was full of earnestness.

The human girl happily hugged the "docile" pet dog, and then the two entered the door and greeted the owner of the house.

"Brother Bai, excuse me."

The black-haired young man lay on his side on the sofa and waved his hands twice casually: "The slippers and shoe covers are by the shoe cabinet."

Bai Su looked like he was asking people to help themselves.

Wang Muying held the white dog in an unskilled posture, and changed the angle under An Xiangwen's guidance.

Then she put her face close to Bai Quan's face and rubbed it: "Thank you."

The human girl is here to say thank you.

Although the reason for her thank you seems very far-fetched to outsiders.

"Xiao Bai No. 2 is really effective!" The black-haired girl held one of the white dog's paws and waved.

"Effective?" An Xiangwen looked up from the dazzling array of dog toys, "What's effective?"

"That's it -" Holding the dog with one hand, Wang Muying used the other hand to call up a certain page, "This is the news about little white hair."

Displayed on the phone screen is a page for forwarding the lottery, and the number of forwards has already reached five digits.

Originally, there weren’t so many people, but someone couldn’t resist the idea that reposting white dogs is more effective than reposting koi carps on the Internet. After being reposted, people who didn’t know why got involved.

Anyway, it doesn’t hurt to forward it, just move your fingers.

As a result, the number of retweets snowballed, and within the short period of time the page was displayed, the number jumped up again.

An Xiangwen didn't know what to say and was a little shocked: "Brother Bai, are you really going to engage in feudal superstition!"

Wait, why did he use Guoran?

The curly-haired young man suddenly fell into deep thought about his choice of words, while Bai Su looked at the human girl's mobile phone screen.

What she showed was her forwarded page, so her wish was also seen by Bai Su.

——I hope my grandma’s condition will improve soon and she can be discharged from the hospital.

Bai Su showed a subtle expression.

How did these two human ancestors and grandsons seek for themselves?

Bai Su took the human girl's phone and looked through it twice. Most of the people forwarding it were talking about ordinary trivial things.

For example, the exam went well, the interview went well, etc.

Wang Muying had her phone taken away, so she continued to talk about her grandmother's situation.

"When I was with me in the hospital, my grandma couldn't recognize people. Then she forwarded Xiaobai's news and things suddenly got better. After the doctor made a diagnosis, she was ready to be discharged."

"Then the doctor also said that my grandma's sudden improvement was nothing short of a miracle."

Could it be a miracle? Bai Su returned the phone, and the process of "getting sick" was contrary to common sense.

"Muying, what's your grandma's current situation?"

"Ah... Although I'm still a little confused, I'm able to take care of myself at least." The human girl sighed sadly, "The doctor said that my grandma's condition is relatively... She now knows me again and knows that I am her granddaughter.

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"It's strange, can you recognize people again with Alzheimer's disease..."

Bai Su: Because it’s not Alzheimer’s disease in the first place.

The monster thought without any empathy. Fortunately, humans did not wish for their loved ones to fully recover. Otherwise... the human girl might not be able to stand here right now.

Just like the price her grandmother prayed for, in exchange, Wang Muying would probably go to the hospital.

The human girl sighed and started to pet the dog.

She originally came to see the dog today, but after a brief exchange of greetings, she forcibly buried herself on the white dog's belly.

White dog:?

The white dog struggled to resist, but after being sucked into its belly, it turned to its main body for help.

However, its main body showed no intention of looking at him or helping to dissuade him, and was chatting with An Xiangwen.

The curly-haired young man tried several dog toys, but after the white dog was not interested, he went to Bai Su's place.

"Brother Bai." An Xiangwen asked curiously, "Have you not broadcast live recently?"

"Something happened." Bai Su replied.

I am busy endorsing books and occasionally visit the human police.

His relationship seems to be studying where to attach himself. It is said that he can officially start work after passing the small test.

By the way, humans are taught how to use guns in their training.

But Bai Su has no talent in this area, and the bullet in the firearm cannot be controlled when it comes out of the chamber.

Human beings also don’t understand why someone’s posture is exactly the same but the impact point of the bullet is vastly different.

What you aim at is a target, and what you hit is also a target, just not the one you were aiming at.

After observing for a long time, the human instructor made a painful judgment: "This is talent."

100% miss, on the bright side, as long as you aim at your own people, you won't hit, right?

After that, humans didn't care anymore. Anyway, everyone used various methods to beat the supernatural, and there was no requirement for marksmanship or anything like that.

Just as Bai Su was thinking, Anxiang Wenshen mysteriously drew his attention back to him.

"By the way, Brother Bai." An Xiangwen lowered his voice, "I want to recommend a place to you."

"If there is a problem with Fuzhao Temple, would you like Brother Bai to try my side?"

Bai Su was sure that the country he was in was a country with a relatively high proportion of non-believers.

Looking probingly at the curly-haired young man, the latter raised his hand: "It's not what you think, Brother Bai!"

"Actually, we just sit down and have a tea party, and then everyone will talk about their recent troubles and try to persuade each other..."

An Xiangwen briefly explained it and repeatedly said that it was a very serious place to relax.

Bai Su slowly typed a question mark but did not answer.

An Xiangwen seemed to just mention it casually, and was not upset when he was not agreed. Instead, he went to find a good reason for Bai Su.

"That's right. Brother Bai has been busy with part-time work recently, and there should be some live broadcast time to catch up next month." An Xiangwen twitched his fingers.

The human calculated it for a while and suddenly asked: "Looking at it this way, Brother Bai, is your live broadcast contract about to expire?"
Chapter completed!