The puppy was forced to write a lot of words, and finally stopped struggling, barked a few times, and followed little Sprite.
Chu Qichen heard the dog barking and came out to take a look.
"What are you doing?"
"Dad, I'm teaching the puppy to write." Little Sprite didn't look up, and continued to write stroke by stroke on the ground.
"Teach a puppy to write?" Chu Qichen was puzzled.
Approaching, looking at the words all over the floor and the focused little Sprite, he asked, "Do you think it can read?"
"Aren't people always ignorant of this world? If I teach it, it will." Little Xuebi focused on writing without raising her head.
The puppy barked pitifully at Chu Qichen a few times, as if waiting for rescue.
"Then you have to ask if it is willing, what if it is unwilling to bite you in a hurry." Chu Qichen lifted the puppy out of Sprite's hands.
"But his teeth haven't fully grown yet." Little Xuebi said.
"Then be careful, you can't take him to write anymore."
After giving some more instructions, Chu Qichen went back to the kitchen.
Little Xuebi hugged the puppy and said: "What to do, my father blocked your way to study, you can't be a cultured dog anymore."
The puppy lay obediently on his lap and barked a few times.
"Mom said that everyone has the right to study, and I will not give up on you." Little Sprite gently stroked the puppy's head, and carried it to the corner to continue writing.
Puppy: "..."
There was movement outside the door, the courtyard door was pushed open, and Bao Changmao walked in with Baozi.
Little Sprite looked up at the door when she heard the voice.
"Little Xuebi, my father said that he wants to come to your house to eat." Baozi just finished speaking when his father covered his mouth.
Bao Changmao smiled embarrassedly and asked, "Little Xuebi, where is your father?"
"Dad is cooking delicious food in the kitchen." Little Sprite replied.
"You play with Brother Baozi, I'll go see your father." After speaking, Bao Changmao entered the kitchen.
Baozi was attracted by the puppy in Little Xuebi's arms, and said, "This dog is so small and cute."
Seeing the writing on the ground, he asked again: "Why are you writing with a puppy?"
"Education should start from an early age, and I am teaching it to write my name." Little Sprite shared his thoughts with his new friends.
"I also want to teach him to write my name." Baozi said excitedly.
"I've just finished writing one word, wait a minute." Little Sprite continued to write earnestly while holding the dog's little paw.
When Chu Qichen and Bao Changmao brought out the dishes, the two children had already written the entire yard, and the two fathers looked at each other and smiled.
"It's time to eat, come here and wash your hands." Bao Changmao called out with a basin filled with water and placed it at the door.
"Come on." The two children ran over holding the puppy.
After the little Sprite is washed, put the puppy's two paws in the basin to wash, and after washing the front paws, pick up the hind paws and wash them.
"Why are you washing the dog's paws?" Chu Qichen came out to serve the meal and saw this scene, and hurried out.
"Wash your hands before eating." Little Xuebi replied seriously.
"People should wash their hands after eating, but dogs are not needed. It will get dirty more easily if you wash them." Chu Qichen squatted in front of them and explained.
"Why?" Baozi didn't understand.
"Because all four of their feet are on the ground, unlike us who can walk without touching the ground, it's easier to get dirty after you get his paws wet."
Little Sprite loosened her grip on the puppy, and the puppy quickly jumped off the ground, and after only a few steps, its paws were covered with the dirt in the yard.
"What should I do!" Little Xuebi was about to hug it, but just when she stood up, she realized that she was in the air. Chu Qichen carried him on her shoulders and went into the kitchen to wash her hands.
After dinner, Little Xuebi and Baozi discussed where the puppy would sleep at night around the puppy that had been washed and dried.
"Father won't let me sleep with it, Baozi, do you want to sleep with it?" Little Xuebi asked with some reluctance.
"My father doesn't allow it either. You said he is so small, it would be too miserable for a dog to sleep outside." Baozi hugged the puppy distressedly.
Little Xuebi tapped her little brain and thought of a way.
"I can hide it on the bed first, so Dad won't know."
"Then let's hide quickly." Baozi said excitedly.
"Walk!"
The two children carried the dog to the bedroom.
"Didn't you say you want to see the moon? How did you go in?" Bao Changmao shouted loudly.
"We will come out later." Baozi said loudly.
"No, it will run around." Baozi looked at the bump running around in the bed, and pressed the quilt on one side to prevent it from coming out.
"I wrapped it with clothes so that his head was outside the clothes." Little Sprite put the suitcase down and started looking for clothes.
The puppy was wrapped in clothes and zipped up, leaving only the dog's head outside.
"Look! This way he won't be able to run away." Little Sprite said happily.