Good-for-Nothing, well, it was this Husky that looked very stupid. It turned around and glared at its owner in disgust. It even whimpered twice, as if saying, "Why are you boosting her cat's morale and diminishing your dog's prestige?"
Snowy was used to the confrontation between Good-for-Nothing and Snowball. She knew that Snowball would not lose. It was said that cats had an absolute advantage when facing canines of the same size, even if the opponent was several times larger. Videos of domestic cats confronting some dangerous animals, including crocodiles, were often seen on the Internet. Domestic cats were often not afraid at all. The blessing of dynamic vision was not just for show.
As for why this Husky did not learn its lesson after repeated defeats, and continued to fight, it was probably because its memory was only seven seconds like a fish's …
Sure enough, Good-for-Nothing grinned and stretched out a front paw, trying to pat Snowball's head. As soon as its paw stretched out, Snowball's front paw struck back like lightning, scratching its face. Fortunately, Snowball's arms were short, and it did not scratch.
Good-for-Nothing was so scared that it jumped back and hid to the side. It half-closed its eyes and began to think about its life as a dog. It could not beat its opponent, but it was not willing to admit defeat. After thinking about it, it decided to ask its owner for help. Didn't they say that one should look at the owner before beating a dog? So it whimpered and ran to the woodland by the lake, asking its owner to make the decision for it. It also searched the woodland to see if there were any chicken drumsticks left …
It ran to Jin Er's side and rolled on the ground without saying a word. It was covered in mud and whimpered, as if it was saying, "I was careless just now and was bullied by a cat. Please comfort me with chicken drumsticks!"
Jin Er was disgusted by its shameful appearance, so he ignored it and continued to sit on the fishing platform.
Good-for-Nothing's first plan did not work, so it tried another one.
It rolled its eyes and wriggled its body forward like a fat caterpillar. It stuck its mouth next to the dirty snow pile, saying, "You don't want to give it to me? I just heard that there was industrial salt in the snow. If you don't quickly take out the chicken drumsticks to comfort me, I will eat the snow and commit suicide! "
Jin Er frowned and sighed. "Women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, and men are afraid of raising the wrong dog. The ancients did not lie. I must have been crazy to decide to raise such a good-for-nothing! "
He passed the fishing rod to it with one hand, took out a honey roasted chicken leg from the incubator beside him, and tossed it to it.
Good-for-Nothing stood up with a jolt. With mud all over its body, it happily held the drumstick in its mouth. It had a look of "everything is fine as long as there's a chicken", completely forgetting its defeat just now.
Snowy brought Snowball into the woods and walked towards Jin Er by the lake.
Good-for-Nothing had just placed the drumstick on the ground and was ready to feast on it when it suddenly heard a sound behind it. It turned around and saw that it was an old enemy chasing after it. It must be coveting its drumstick, and it immediately panicked.
There was a lake in front of them. Although it knew how to paddle, it was quite cold in the winter. If it didn't eat the chicken leg while it was still hot, it wouldn't taste good.
It couldn't beat the cat, and it had nowhere to run. In a moment of desperation, Good-for-Nothing held the chicken drumstick in its mouth and rushed to a tree next to it. Using its inertia, it climbed up more than a meter with the tree, and as expected, it slid down. After repeating this several times, Good-for-Nothing finally remembered that it was not a cat …
With no way out, Good-for-Nothing retreated to the lake with the chicken drumstick in its mouth. It glared angrily and put on a righteous look that said, "I can break my head and bleed, but I can't hand over the drumstick."
Jin Er was speechless.
He put his hand on his forehead. It was fine if Good-for-Nothing was stupid, but why was it being stupid in front of others?
"Uncle Jin, Happy New Year," Snowy said with a smile with her hands behind her back.
"Happy New Year, Snowy." Jin Er smiled and put his hand into the incubator for a while. "You're going to lose out this time. I didn't bring a red envelope with me today … How about you eat a drumstick? I baked it myself, and it's still warm. "
"No, it's okay. My mom is baking a cake at home, and I have to go back to eat it later. I won't be able to eat the cake after eating the drumstick. " Snowy quickly waved her hands to decline. She didn't want to stand there with a drumstick in its mouth like the Husky. Snowball would look down on her.
"You don't want it? What a pity, it's still quite delicious … "Jin Er took out another drumstick, took a bite, chewed, and swallowed it.
After a few bites, he threw the bone back into the incubator, coughed, pointed to the Husky next to him, and clarified, "Snowy, Uncle Jin, I haven't told you, right? This dog isn't actually mine. I'm raising it for someone else. I'm raising it for someone else. "
"Oh." Snowy wisely decided not to say it out loud.
Good-for-Nothing saw that it was safe for the time being, so it quickly lowered its head to eat the drumstick. When it heard its owner's words, it looked up at him sadly, as if to say, "When you were young, you always called me sweetie when you brought me home. Now, you've become Mrs. Niu just because I ate a few drumsticks from you?
But Mrs. Niu is Mrs. Niu. I'll finish the drumstick first. "
Jin Er knew that his lie was not clever, so to avoid Snowy asking, he tried his best to change the topic. "Snowy, you received a lot of red envelopes today, right?"
Snowy nodded. "Not bad, about the same as last year."
She saw Jin Er wearing a down jacket, thick gloves, high-waisted waterproof boots, and a fisherman's hat. He was sitting on an aluminum alloy folding fishing chair. In front of him was a delicate carbon fiber fishing rod, and next to him was a fishing net. In addition to the white incubator, there was also a blue plastic bucket, which was used to store fish. However, the bucket was currently empty.
People who didn't know him would think that he was a professional fisherman.
Snowy often saw Jin Er fishing by the lake. She knew that he didn't fish for himself. After he caught a fish, he would take the hook off and throw the fish back into the water. He was probably enjoying the process of fishing. The blue plastic bucket was only used to temporarily put the fish in it and remove the hook.
"Uncle Jin, on the first day of the New Year, there should be a lot of people coming to visit you, right?" Snowy squatted down and asked curiously, "Why didn't you stay at home to receive the guests? Instead, you came out to fish?"
"Haha!" Jin Er wiped his oily lips and laughed. "I'm not like your father, who has a beautiful daughter and receives a lot of red envelopes every New Year … If I stayed at home, I could only give red envelopes to others. Forget it, it's too much of a loss. I might as well sneak out to fish!"
"Oh, I see."
Snowy didn't believe a word of what he said, but she still responded politely. Anyway, she didn't care. She was just trying to find something to talk about.
Snowball stood by her feet, glancing at Good-For-Nothing from time to time with a victorious attitude.
She looked at it for a while. Since she came to the lake, the fishing float hadn't moved at all, as if it was frozen in the lake. It made her wonder if there were any fish in the artificial lake.
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