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Chapter 66(1/3)

Pompeii likes small animals. When he was a child, he also raised a Samoyed at home. Samoyed stayed with her for longer than her parents.

Later, the dog naturally grew old. She was sad for a long time and never raised a dog again.

There was another dog at home. Pompeii was in a complicated mood, but the big golden retriever had round eyes and a chubby head and body. She felt weak and couldn't help but want to hold the dog in her arms.

"Babe, just keep your legs off on the sofa."

Aunt Liao picked up the dog and sent it to Pompeii's arms.

The little golden retriever just arrived at the new environment and was very nervous. He kept making small "whip" sounds in his throat. As soon as Pompeii was held in his soft arms, he couldn't help but pull her sleeves and drill into her arms, and wanted to bury her round little head.

So cute.

Pompeii touched the golden retriever's head with joy, as if he had ushered in a new little human life.

"Auntie Liao, it looks like a baby."

"I'm just a little puppy. I guess I've just been weaned and I'm still thinking about my mother."

"Do you have any food? Get some for it, you will definitely be hungry."

Aunt Liao went to rummage the box again, and everything in the box was ready, as well as milk powder for dogs.

Golden Retrievers generally have good personalities, but they were actually very noisy when they were young. When this little golden retriever was drinking milk, someone had to touch his back gently, and he would not drink it without touching it.

Aunt Liao smiled helplessly and said, "This dog is so cute. It seems that it will hurt him more in the future."

Pompeii sat on the sofa and watched the dog drink milk. His tongue spit out, which was so cute, very similar to the beast cubs in the animal world.

When the little golden retriever was full, he had to lie down in Pompeii's arms and sleep, but it was still small and could not jump on the sofa. Aunt Liao hugged the dog and said while hugging it, "The dog still has the smell of shampoo. Before it was delivered, it must have taken a shower."

Pompeii touched the soft hair of the little golden retriever in his arms and asked Yu Xing if he was free now.

Yu Xing happened to have a half-hour break, drank some water, and answered the phone in the lounge.

"received?"

"I received it. When did you buy it? Its eyes are so beautiful, round and big."

"I asked my assistant to help me choose the day before yesterday. Do you like it?"

"So cute, of course I like it."

There was a new member at home, and the two of them had more topics to talk about. Pompeii couldn't help sharing a Samoyed man he raised when he was a child. She said: "It is also very docile, it is greedy, and her favorite is to bite my silk scarf and hide it in every corner. Once, my aunt cleaned and found a small square scarf under my father's potted plant. I don't know how it was put in."

Yu Xing listened quietly, and when Pompeii finished speaking, he said, "We have also raised dogs."

It is a happy thing to exchange childhood. Pompeii chased and asked, "When did I raise it? How old did I raise it?"

Yu Xing: "It was there as soon as I was born, and it disappeared when I was nine years old. It knew that its deadline was approaching, so it guarded the door for one night, and ran to the mountain in the early morning. I found it on the mountain."

A little sad.

Pompeii asked Yu Xing: "What's your previous dog's name? Or should this dog be named as your previous dog?"

Yu Xing asked Pompei: "Do you want the little golden retriever to have the same name as the dog you used to raise?"

Pompeii subconsciously shook his head: "I don't want to."

On the phone, the two were silent for a moment.

They don’t want a substitute, they want to welcome new members together.

Pompeii said: "I can't think of any name for a while. I'll think about it and discuss it with you in the evening."

Just as Yu Xing urged him there, he hung up the phone and told Pompeii to chat tonight.

...Name.

Pompeii had never done such a thing, and Samoyed was born since her birth. His name was taken by Pang Zhonglin, and he took it casually.

But this dog is her and Yu Xing’s little baby, and she inexplicably wants to be more cautious.

Pompeii called Zheng Qingqiu.

Zheng Qingqiu was eating health porridge, and he was happy to stop eating porridge. He asked enthusiastically: "Baibei, it's getting colder on your side. Do you have more clothes? Have you had breakfast today? When will the holiday be on?"

"Grandma, I'm at home on holiday today. After experiencing rebellion, I may have to wait until the middle of the twelfth lunar month for the annual holiday."

Zheng Qingqiu silently calculated how long it will be before the mid-twelfth lunar month.

On the phone, Pompeii heard Zheng Qingqiu whispering "Gengzi" and other things, which is the chronological method of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches. When Zheng Qingqiu was a girl in the boudoir, the Gregorian calendar was not the mainstream chronological method.

Zheng Qingqiu finished counting and muttered: "It's been a long time since the weather is so cold, so be careful when working."

"Yes, grandma, don't worry about us." Pompeii asked her: "Grandma, who chose the lucky name?"

Zheng Qingqiu laughed and said, "I chose them all. Before Lucky Grandpa left, we chose the names of our sons and grandsons. Lucky Grandpa said that I had read books and must have been very educated. He didn't know the word "Xuan" at that time, and only knew that the strokes were very complicated, so he said that it must be a good character. He insisted on asking which book I came from and whether there is any particularity."

Pompeii was curious: "Grandma, is there anything special?"

Zheng Qingqiu said: "There is no particularity. It was so hard that I only hoped that each generation would be more lucky, so I gave my grandson the word "happy" and the nickname "lucky".

She smiled again and said, "Now, I'm happy, I'm so happy, I'm so good at choosing a name."

"Yeah." Pompeii said: "It's pretty good."

In simplicity, it brings the deepest blessings of the elders.

After chatting with grandma for a few words, Pompeii hung up the phone.

Her name is simple. She never asked her why her parents named her the word "Bei". Her understanding of Pang Zhonglin means "baby". She is her father's baby for the rest of her life.

It turns out that what my father gave me will follow her for the rest of her life.

Pompeii rubbed the little puppy's head and said to himself: "Then you can call it a simple name just like us."

In the evening, Pompeii and Yu Xing confirmed the name of the little golden retriever on the phone.

Called Duoduo.

Pompeii said: "I hope it is more happy and more happy."

Yu Xing asked on the other end of the video: "Is Duoduo good?"

Pompeii gave Duoduo the camera, Duoduo was playing with the ball with his aunt, and the long scarf on the sofa had been pulled to the ground while it was playing.

Noisy little guy.

Both of them were chatting until Pompeii went to bed at night.

Yu Xing had a short meeting at night, and he couldn't sleep for the time being, so he hung up the video call and went for a midnight snack with Gao Yunuo and the others.

The general manager of a Beixing branch who was traveling with Yu Xing was quietly videotaping with his wife, and was carrying his colleagues and his wife on his back, but he was still caught by his colleagues, and everyone joked that he was "hard to control his wife".

The young general manager Xiao Wang was blushing among a group of men in suits and ties, but he still said proudly: "If you have a wife, that is the happiness of being a man."

It caused a burst of laughter, and someone asked him again: "If you care, just keep it, why do you still have to be 'mooch'? Are you tired of being tired?"

Xiao Wang laughed himself, couldn't help but hammer the man on the shoulder, and said happily: "That's a greeting before bed. You single dog, you know nothing."

There are many young people, and when everyone makes a fuss, it will be Yu Xing's head.

The fact that Yu Xing got married was not disclosed, so someone said, "Mr. Yu is about the same age as you, we don't understand, Mr. Yu should understand."

Xiao Wang immediately continued: "I don't believe that Mrs. Yu will not have a sweet bedtime greeting before Mrs. Yu goes to bed."

He has carefully observed these days. Mr. Yu has to make a phone call every night at a fixed time. The time is not short. This is not what he does when he reports to the "leader".

Everyone was deliberately making fun of him, so Gao Yunuo coughed lightly, held back his smile, and did not interrupt.

His eyes were gathered on Yu Xing. He tidied the collar of his suit, and a rare tenderness appeared on his serious face. He said, "My wife and I didn't greet him before bed."

Someone smiled and patted Xiao Wang on the shoulder and said, "Did you hear me? Mr. Yu is not as tired as you."

The next second, Yu Xing said to Xiao Wang: "I'm not as good as you, I will learn from you in the future."

After a moment of silence, deafening laughter broke out from the crowd of men.

"Damn!" Xiao Wang turned defeat into victory, proudly raised his chest and looked up at the man, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did you hear me? Mr. Yu said he would learn from me hahaha."

Yu Xing took out his cell phone and sent Pompeii a "Sleeping Bible" that he must issue every day when he lived together.

【Good night, baby.】

Pompeii is actually not asleep yet. She reads her masterpieces of textbook-level acting skills in the industry and "by the way" to have a midnight snack.

Suddenly, I saw the greetings from Yu Xing and felt a little guilty. I clearly said I wanted to sleep, but I quietly ate midnight snacks and drank drinks.

The guilty Pompeii did not reply to Yu Xing's news.

In the next two days, Yu Xing was afraid that work would be delayed, so he speeded up his work progress and hoped to go home on time to see Pompeii, so he had very little rest time. He had a call with Pompeii, and the only communication was the sleeping Bible sent at night.

On Yu Xing's last day of business trip, everyone was home. As soon as the work ended, everyone was in a relaxed and happy mood. After parting with their partners in South China, they all took their luggage and prepared to board the plane.

In the airport bathroom, Bei Xun and his group went to the bathroom together.

Yu Xing washed his hands and was about to leave the sink. His phone vibrated. A message came from WeChat. He thought Pompeii was sending a message, so he directly clicked on the WeChat dialog box, but it was just a push from the official account. He clicked on the dialog box with Pompeii again. It was almost eleven o'clock and she had not replied to him.

On the mirror behind Yu Xing, he "lively broadcast" the chat content between him and Pompeii for two seconds.

When Gao Yunuo came out of the toilet, he saw his colleagues accidentally peeking at the screen in front of the mirror. It was not until Yu Xing walked away that someone recalled the words he had just seen with an indescribable expression: "Good night, baby?"

Manager Xiao Wang laughed loudly, "Damn it, Yu is more sexy than my 'momoda'."
To be continued...
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