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Little white duck and small flower dog


One day, my mother brought me a little white duck from my grandmother's house. I named it "嘎嘎". After a few days, Dad brought back a little flower dog from Grandpa. I named it "Wang Wang."

I was very familiar with these two children in less than a day.

One day, I was playing with "嘎嘎". "Wang Wang" suddenly rushed over to me, sat down on my lap, sticking out my tongue, looking at me with my eyes and looking at the kitchen, as if to say to me: "I am hungry, I want to eat meat bones, you can take one for me." I took a big, fat meat bone from the kitchen to the puppy, and it gorged and sipped it. Big meal, eat the perfect food, it licks my hand docilely, as if to say to me: "Thank you, my little master, let me have a good meal." After a while, I fell asleep in my arms. It is. Looking at it docilely, I like it more and more.

Since then, I have become the best friend of our family with the little white duck "嘎嘎" and the little flower dog "Wang Wang". Every day after school, they greeted me at the door of the school. Mom and Dad saw these hearts happy.

First day: Hu Xiaohu

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