Seeing the stranger, Lilith jumped higher, and the puppy's waist twisted, and Chen Song was afraid that it would slug its waist.

However, if it really straggled its waist, Chen Song, the veterinarian, could perform.

A half-large puppy squatted at the door of the kennel, leaving them with a dejected back.

The puppies of the Icelandic Sheepdog look more like Chinese pastoral dogs, with dark mouths, gray-black fur, four short and thick legs, and fluffy and soft milk fur.

Bruce prepared very well. He brought a piece of lamb leg bone with meat from the restaurant. After approaching Lilith, he handed it to him. Lilith smiled happily and crawled into the kennel with the meat bone in his mouth.

The little puppy was staggering and wanted to get in and part the pussy. Lily gave it a kick without any mercy and kicked it out of the door.

"This dog is so spiritual. Do you know we can exchange bones for its cub?" Chen Song was surprised.

Alex twitched his lips twice and said, "The back kick is one of the key skills of Icelandic Sheepdogs. This may be the skill they have learned for a long time. Lilith is protecting food."

Chen Song squatted down and waved to the puppy. The half-sized dog stared at him with big black eyes and ran towards his arms.

Clay said anxiously: "Don't go, he's a devil!"

Chen Song stretched out his little finger to the puppy. The puppy opened his mouth and bit it. He looked at Chen Song. Seeing that Chen Song always smiled, he opened his mouth and sucked it up. Squinted his eyes and felt a lot of fun. His little tail swayed behind him, as if a speed stick was tied to his butt.

The puppy is chubby at a distance, but it is not the case when it looks close. Its winter hair is just two layers growing, and it looks thick, but it is actually skinny.

"This is the least popular of the six puppies. When drinking milk, it can't steal other siblings, so it's thinner."

"When you go back, you feed it yourself and you will get fat immediately." Bruce said to Chen Song with great experience.

Chen Song quickly waved his hand: "Don't joke around, how can I have breasts, a man?"

"I asked you to buy it."

"Haha, I understand."

Alexson smiled and said, "Then it belongs to you."

Clay sighed and said to Chen Song in a decent manner: "I will give it to you, promise me, treat it well in the future, otherwise I will not spare you!"

Chen Song asked in surprise: "Is this your bones and blood?"

After all, Clay is a child and can't understand this sentence, so he followed this sentence: "Indeed, it's my child..."

"Go on the side." Alexson smiled and pushed him away.

Holding the gray little thin dog, the three of them went to the supermarket and bought puppy food, teeth grinding sticks, goat milk powder and dog basin. Emma also bought a soft doghouse pad and smiled and said, "This is my gift to him."

On the way back, Bruce drove and asked, "Mr. Chen, have you ever thought about giving this child a name?"

Chen Song said: "It's almost done, I'm going to give it a mighty and domineering name, which is at its peak!"

"What's the name?"

"I said it, it's the best!"

Bruce was shocked, and Chen Song laughed and said, "Just kidding, its name is Brother Dao, how about it?"

“DOG? Dog?”

"No, Chinese 'Dao Ge'."

Bruce smiled: "A very interesting name."

This time he returned to the manor, he was not bored.

He first soaked some goat milk powder for the puppy. As Alexson said, Dao Ge was not favored in front of the bitch and was always hungry. After tasting the goat milk, it tried hard to drink it.

The shrunk belly gradually became swelling. After drinking a basin of milk, the little dog still wanted to drink it. It stretched out its pink tongue and licked the dog's basin desperately.

Chen Song scratched the back of its neck and said, "Okay, little friend, you are already full and can't drink anymore."

The little puppy was scratched by him and couldn't help but kick his short legs, and at the same time he opened his mouth: "Yeah."

When Chen Song let go of his hand, he ran to the dog basin to find food. Without food, he tied his little head inside and pushed the basin around, as if he could find goat milk in this way.

Chen Song had no choice but to dip his fingers into some milk powder and lick it.

The puppy still retains the nature of sucking milk. After opening his mouth and holding his fingertips, he doesn't bite it with his teeth, but just sucks it very simply.

Itchy, moist, hot and moist, moist and soft, Chen Song looked at the puppy and his eyes lit up!

It was sunny in the afternoon, so he held his puppy and held his cell phone to bask in the sun behind the balcony window.

Soon, the puppy lay on his knee and squinted. He saw his body flip, his claws drooping on his chest, revealing his pink belly to enjoy the warmth.

Chen Song coded the puppy photo and posted it on his Moments, and attached it with the text: My little baby, you belong to me in your life, and I will be responsible for you.

Comments arrived as promised.

Jiang Sheng: How young is my sister-in-law? Send the photo for us to see (color), remember that I am still single, brother (poor)

Li Qin: (Hug) Wow, what a cute little dog, kiss.

College classmate Zhang Botao: This is so cute, come and give me a hug.

College classmate Li Lun: The appearance of Chinese pastoral dogs is really at its peak when they debut, and this is very similar to Brother Song.

College classmate Zhou Pengfei replied to Li Lun: Hehe, Chinese pastoral people!

I have a big bird: (sweeping) You have another little baby.

Cao Aman: The more people I know, the more I like dogs. Haha, I still prefer women with big breasts.

Former colleague Sun Yu replied to Cao Aman: Cuteness is worthless in front of milk paper.

Chen Song was stunned by a series of replies.

Seeing him basking in the sun behind the window, Bruce asked politely: "Mr. Chen, do you like basking in the sun?"

Chen Song said: "Yes, basking in the sun in winter can help keep health preservation. When I am in my hometown, I usually serve a cup of wolfberry water."

Bruce smiled and said, "There are no wolfberry here, but there is a sunroom. Maybe we can clean up and reuse the sunroom in the manor."

Anyway, Chen Song said happily: "Okay."

The two went to the backyard of the manor. A small slope emerged from the grass not far from the hot spring. The slope was covered with grass, but strangely, there was a large glass on the sun, like a floor-to-ceiling window.

"This is the sunroom of the manor." Bruce introduced.

Chen Song said: "If you don't say it, I think this is a tomb!"

Bruce smiled and said, "This is a turf house. The first house in Iceland has a history of thousands of years. UNESCO has highly praised this architectural style."

He told Chen Song that when the first Vikings came to Iceland in the 9th century AD, they found that although there was a vast space, abundant fresh water and a large number of trees, there was a shortage of resources and the climate was harsh in winter.

In order to resist the low temperature in winter, they envisioned a building like a turf house, with a semi-blocked underground, so that the geothermal energy becomes natural floor heating. At the same time, thick soil is laid on the roof and grass are sprinkled with grass to naturally grow turf, which can not only fix the water and soil, but also insulate heat in summer and keep warm in winter.

From its birth to the 20th century, turf houses have occupied half of the history of Iceland's architecture. At the beginning of the 20th century, there were more than 100,000 turf houses on the island. Later, with the development of technology and the rectification of global resources, people began to move from turf houses to wooden houses and steel and concrete buildings.

But after entering the 21st century, environmentally friendly and healthy turf houses began to become popular again. Almost a turf house is prepared in the manor to be used as a sun room, meditation room, study room, etc.

This turf house has been vacant for more than ten years and has not been used since it was built.

When Bruce opened the door, he said, "Mr. Chen, it may be dirty inside. Emma and I didn't deal with him normally, so please forgive me."

Chen Song said: "I understand very much..."

As soon as the door opened, two gray and white traces rushed out.

"Rat, be careful!" Bruce said subconsciously.

Chen Song said calmly: "Brother Dao, come on!"

Brother Dao ran away, but he ran in the opposite direction, so scared that his tail was stuck in his butt and seemed to be gone...

The gray figure rushed out and began to slow down. Chen Song found that this was not a mouse, but two rabbits!

The rabbit's traces disappeared quickly, and Bruce said regretfully: "I should have come with a hunting rifle, so that we can have a rabbit meat meal to eat in the evening. The rabbit meat rice made by Emma tastes really good."

Chen Song said: "I bought shrimps and make braised shrimps for you tonight."

Bruce walked into the sunroom and said, "Let's take a look first, maybe there are rabbits inside?"

Chen Song said: "You go in first, I have to find Brother Dao back."

The sun room is quite large, with a height of hundreds of square meters. From the outside, it looks like a small low mound, but the space inside is not small. It has a depth of one meter underground, and a height of two meters above the ground, and a total of three meters high.

The sun shines in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. It is very warm inside, and the temperature is close to thirty degrees. In this case, it will naturally not be wet, and it will still be dry even if it has not been used for many years.

There were several caves in the corner of the wall. The old man took the flashlight and wanted to see it. Chen Song stopped him and stuffed Brother Dao in and said, "Professional work depends on professionals, Brother Dao, come on!"

Brother Dao lay motionless at the entrance of the cave, and would only turn his head and look at him with a horrified look.

Chen Song asked, "Go in and take a look, don't you understand what I want you for?"

Brother Dao: I understand, you want me to die!

Several caves were full of rabbit holes, and there were a lot of rabbit shit around. The old man used wood for a while to take out some hay. He shook his head and said, "The rabbit hole is very deep, so you have to block them."

"Don't poison it, you have to get a condom. If you kill it, you can't eat it." Chen Song waved his hand.

The old man laughed and said, "What I mean is blocking the cave. Of course, you cannot poison rabbits. In Iceland's animal protection law, it is illegal to poison wild animals."

There is cement and gravel in the manor. Bruce is a versatile person. He said that cleaning up a turf house is no problem.

Chen Song felt that it was not appropriate to let the old man do the rough work, so he had to do it himself. Later, Bruce said: "This way, I asked Goble to help, and don't you want to open a farm? If you want to open a farm, you need help. Today we can see if Goble's level can satisfy you."

This idea is good. After Bruce called, the strong man Goble rushed over in a car.

Gobl, wearing a denim suit, looked stronger and stronger. After getting off the car, he raised his eyebrows at Chen Song and said, "Hey, man, if you don't look for me, I still want to find you. How about I take you to the Crimson Club later? Do you understand what I mean?"

Before Chen Song could answer, he kicked the wheel irritably again: "Damn it, my English is not a strong point. It's so fucking you can't speak Icelandic."

Men always have a tacit understanding without words in some aspects. Chen Song smiled ambiguously at him and said, "I understand what you mean, take me to an interesting place to play, right?"

Gobl snapped his fingers and raised his eyebrows at him: "That's right, I dare to swear, you just follow me in and you can't get out of here."

"Why can't you get out of it? Was it surrounded by someone?" the old man asked with interest.

Chen Song gave him a tacit look and said, "Is that more than that?"
Chapter completed!