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chapter one
The afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on his face, forming a perfect arc, just like David's face carved by the famous sculptor Michelangelo. His bronzed skin makes him look more determined. In the garage, after parking the car, he went to the newsstand in a corner not far from home, bought a newspaper, and happened to see the dog tied in the corner of the newsstand. He went to it, squatted down and took out a biscuit from his western trouser pocket.
Zhao Rixiao looked at the puppy with biscuits in his hand and said, "Come on! Come on! ! Give you something to eat. " The puppy meekly went to Chen Ri's hand, stuck out his tongue and licked the biscuits he had put on the ground. Zhao Ri touched the puppy's head and said softly, "Good boy! I'll bring you another piece tomorrow, so you won't forget me every day, will you? Puppy! " After eating the biscuits, the puppy barked at Zhao happily, and the crisp barking of the dog pierced the peace of the street.
With the sound of the key unlocking, mother slowly moved the wheelchair to the door and smiled and said to Zhao Ri, "Zhao Ri! You're back? Busy work today, right? Are you hungry? " Zhao Ri took off his coat, put on a pair of black plush slippers, turned and walked beside his mother, crouched down, and held her thin and pale hands with generous hands. ...