Steamed Bun, the little puppy, was a little afraid of water. Yang Yi picked him up from under his armpit, and he faced Xi Xi in a shameful position. His big black eyes rolled around, looking at the "scary" water, and he kicked his two hind legs in a panic.
Unfortunately, his short legs couldn't kick anything. It could only act cute and amuse Xixi, who was in front of him, into giggling.
It was actually the first time Yang Yi bathed a dog, and he felt that this position was not easy to grasp. He looked around and took a washbasin to flush the toilet.
During this time, he used his left hand to hold Steamed Bun's abdomen. The little guy was too small, and Yang Yi easily held him firmly with one hand. Even though he tried to escape, how could he escape from this devil's grasp so easily?
"Oh oh..." Steamed Bun's cries were weak, not at all as loud and powerful as his mother, and he sounded quite pitiful.
"Papa, papa, Steamed Bun is barking! He can bark! "Xi Xi said happily to her father as if she had discovered a new continent.
Yang Yi warmed the washbasin with warm water, and then put Steamed Bun inside. As soon as the little guy's four feet touched the ground, he wanted to "escape". However, the big devil had already held him down!
"Xi Xi, give me the showerhead!" Yang Yi stretched out his hand and said.
"I also want to give Steamed Bun a bath." The little girl grabbed the showerhead, unwilling to give it to her father, and said with a pout.
"Okay, let's do it together." Yang Yi had to let Xi Xi stand over. The little girl held the showerhead, and Yang Yi grabbed her hand, controlled the amount of water and the angle, and sprayed it on Steamed Bun's back.
The water temperature was suitable, and although Steamed Bun trembled for a while, he did not find anything to be afraid of, so he stopped struggling. Unlike cats, dogs were not afraid of water, so they were not afraid of bathing! Steamed Bun wanted to escape before, but he probably never tried it.
He also curiously stuck out his small tongue and licked the water that flowed down from his body in the washbasin.
After getting Steamed Bun wet, Yang Yi turned off the showerhead and let Xi Xi take it to the side. Then he squeezed some shampoo and rubbed it on Steamed Bun.
The little puppy still wanted to turn around to look, but Yang Yi held him down while gently patting his head to calm him down.
"It's bubbling!" Xi, who was watching on the side, whispered.
"That's right. Make some bubbles. That's the only way to wash it clean," Yang Yi said to his daughter while rubbing Bao Bao.
Washing its body was relatively easy, but washing its face was more difficult. Yang Yi could only try his best to wash its head. Then, he used his hand to hold the nozzle and collect water to rub its face. He also had to be careful to avoid touching its eyes, nose, and ears.
Even so, Steamed Bun was still struggling when he was washing his face. Perhaps the water had touched his nose or eyes, making him feel a little uncomfortable.
Xixi watched anxiously from the side. She couldn't stand still. As she walked, she squatted down beside her father and whispered to the steamed bun, "Steamed bun, don't be afraid. PaPa will be fine after bathing! It will be very quick! "
"Papa is bathing him, not the other way around!" Yang Yi said with a smile.
Although it was a little troublesome, he finally cleaned Steamed Bun. After Yang Yi washed away the dirty water and bubbles on Steamed Bun, he quickly took a clean towel, wrapped it around Steamed Bun, and wiped him.
Then it was time to blow-dry his hair. Although he was a native dog, the little puppy's physical resistance was still weak. Yang Yi carefully blow-dried all of his hair, including his small tail.
During this process, Steamed Bun did not struggle, and even squinted his eyes in enjoyment.
"Xi Xi, look, he likes it when we blow-dry his hair. Look at his expression, isn't he very proud?" Yang Yi smiled and gestured to Xi Xi.
"Hee hee, I also like to blow-dry my hair. My hair is very long, and it can be blown up." Xi Xi exaggeratedly waved her hand and smiled at her father.
When he was almost done, Yang Yi took Steamed Bun to the side, which was temporarily made with a washbasin, an old quilt, and an old pillow. Xi Xi immediately came over and played with the little guy.
"Papa, look, I like to touch Steamed Bun. It's very comfortable!" Xi Xi touched Steamed Bun's hair and said to her father with some joy. She felt that Steamed Bun after bathing was softer than it was in the afternoon.
This kind of little native dog's hair was neither long nor short, but it was really soft. The little girl felt that she could not put it down.
"Papa will give you a task. You stay upstairs and watch Steamed Bun. Don't let him run out of this room, okay?" Yang Yi said to Xi Xi.
The room was clean. Yang Yi had mopped the floor, but the outside of the room was dirty.
"Okay!" Xi Xi nodded absent-mindedly.
Yang Yi quickly went downstairs. He first went to the kitchen to get the eggs that Murphy and Zheng Shuyi had cooked, and a bowl of cooked and cold porridge. Then he went to the tool room in the back and got a clean, unused big bamboo basket, which was usually used to cover chickens.
When he went back upstairs, Steamed Bun had already climbed out of his kennel and was playing with Xi Xi in the room. Yang Yi saw that Steamed Bun was still adapting to the new environment. He happily jumped around Xi Xi's feet and chased after Xi Xi's shoelaces.
The little girl was confused by Steamed Bun. When she saw her father come up, she dizzily threw herself into her father's arms and giggled, "Papa, Steamed Bun is so fun. He likes to bite my shoes here."
"Are you hungry?" Yang Yi patted the little girl's butt and smiled. He pulled a small stool and sat down, then he began to peel the eggs.
"I'm hungry, Papa, but I don't want to eat eggs." Xi Xi leaned on her father's body. The little girl was still a little dizzy.
"Who said it was for you?" Yang Yi laughed. He broke the peeled egg, took out the yolk, and then crushed it and mixed it with the cooked porridge. Then he motioned to Xi Xi and said, "This is for Steamed Bun."
Yang Yi put down the bowl in front of Steamed Bun. He didn't know if Steamed Bun was hungry, but the little dog was very smart. He sniffed the bowl and began to eat.
"He ate it!" Seeing this, Xi Xi forgot to blame her father for not bringing her food and teasing her. She happily squatted on the side and watched Steamed Bun eat.
Steamed Bun ate very happily and was not picky at all. Yang Yi thought of the three little masters at home. In comparison, Steamed Bun was better.
However, the little guy couldn't eat too much. After eating half a bowl, he stopped eating.
Yang Yi took Steamed Bun to his temporary nest, and then covered him with the bamboo basket he had just brought up. The bamboo basket was full of holes, enough for ventilation, and with the strength of the little puppy, he couldn't push it.
"Papa, why did you lock Steamed Bun up?" Xi Xi asked, puzzled, "I want to play with Steamed Bun!"
Yang Yi laughed and said, "Because Papa wants to take you to take a bath! After we gave Steamed Bun a bath, we are very dirty. We have to wash up before we can go down to eat! Hurry up, your Mom and Auntie are almost done cooking. We can't let Grandpa and Grandma wait for us for too long! "
"Okay then …" The little girl was very obedient. Of course, maybe because she was really hungry, she reluctantly looked at the little puppy lying on the bamboo basket and barking.
"Let's go, we'll play with him after we finish eating," Yang Yi said to Xi Xi as he took out a change of clothes.
…
In the evening, after dinner, Mo Henian and Yang Chonggui looked at each other and said to Yang Yi and Murphy, "This afternoon, Old Yang calculated the dates with me. After calculating, April 12th is the most suitable day for the wedding. Moreover, my visa can't stay for too long, so this is the best day."
"So, we decided to set the wedding date on this day. What do you think?" Mo Henian asked.
Yang Chonggui originally planned to directly make the decision for the few elders, but Mo Henian persuaded him, saying that he needed to ask for the opinions of the young people.
"So fast?" Yang Yi and Murphy were a little surprised.
It was April 3rd now, and there were only nine days, one week, and two days left to prepare. Could they make it in time?
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