As if parting was in sight, Mo Heng reluctantly stroked the little guy's soft pouty face, and tapped lightly on the tip of her upturned little nose.
When I picked her up back then, who knew that the two would have such a fate!
On the day when there was a real difference, Mo Heng didn't know how Tangtang was feeling, he must be very reluctant, afraid that it would hurt like cutting off a piece of flesh from him...
It's just fortunate that the day of parting is not today.
Mo Heng sighed: Cherish every day you spend with Tangtang!
Every precious day seems to be stolen!
*
After Mo Heng clearly expressed his interest in the IP drama "Gong Qiang Chun", Chen Qiong approached the production team of this drama,
Make an appointment for Mo Heng's audition time.
Mo Heng took a break from his busy schedule and had a good rest at home with Tangtang for a day. Early the next morning, he took Tangtang out for an audition.
Tangtang knew that the eggs at home were delivered by the driver, Uncle Zhang. As soon as she got in the car, she greeted the driver sweetly, thanked him for the eggs, and chatted with the driver about her new favorite "pig".
"Pig?" Master Zhang asked curiously, "Is it Little Fragrant Pig?"
The year before last, his son Zhang Zheng bought a "little fragrant pig" from Taobao on a whim, but after raising it for two months, he found something was wrong.
According to the legend, the small, smart and docile pig, suitable for being a pet at home, seems to have broken through some kind of seal and began to grow against the wind.
The cute little girl who was pink and tender when I brought her home had grown to thirty catties in the blink of an eye.
Seeing their son laying down with a 30-jin big pig and salted fish every day, Master Zhang and his wife really couldn't see it.
In any case, I persuaded my son to send the "little fragrant pig" to his grandmother's house in the countryside when it grew to 50 catties, and raise it free-range.
Now... that pig weighed almost 300 catties. Every time Zhang Zheng passed by, it ran behind him, rubbed against his legs, lay down and turned its belly over to him for him to touch.
The picture is quite... weird!
Last year, neighbors of my grandmother's house saw the stocky pig, so they advised Master Zhang to kill the pig and eat it. If he couldn't eat it, he would sell it for a lot of money.
When Zhang Zheng heard this, he hugged the pig and did not let go, shouting: "Whoever dares to kill my son, I will fight with my life!"
Make Master Zhang angry!
For no reason, a three-hundred-jin pig became a grandfather!
Later, Zhang Zheng also posted a circle of friends with a beautiful photo of "son" with the words:
[Can cuteness be eaten?]
[Cuteness can't be eaten as a meal!]
Master Zhang looked at the photo of Zhang Zheng holding a beauty camera and applying makeup and skin grinding to a 300-jin big pig.
Hearing that Tangtang also raised a "little fragrant pig", Master Zhang's facial features wrinkled into a ball.
"Tangtang, pigs are not easy to raise. If they can't be raised well, they will grow to three hundred catties!"
It is enough for my family to be humiliated once. Mo Heng lives in such a high-end community, how can he have a place to raise a 300-jin pig, and he takes the big pig out every day, isn't he going to make headlines and be laughed at by the people of the whole country
Mo Heng was leaning on the seat to read the book, but when he heard "three hundred catties" suddenly, he was taken aback.
That Brazilian white knee can grow to three hundred catties
Why don't you eat him and Tangtang
"Can a spider grow to three hundred catties?" Mo Heng asked in surprise.
"Huh?" Master Zhang was taken aback, "Spider?"
Mo Heng understood that Master Zhang had misunderstood, and explained with a smile: "Zizhu is the name Tangtang gave her spider."
(end of this chapter)