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My family has a mighty dog, we all call it white flowers.

A few years ago, my mother saw two children playing a puppy with a wooden stick and told them not to fight and bring the puppy back home. After raising a few days on the street, it was inconvenient for people to come and go, and then sent it back to his hometown, let the grandmother raise it, and the grandmother named it white flower.

When the white flower is a child, it is grayish white. When it grows up, the hair is whiter. There is no motley in the mixture. I think it is more appropriate to call Xiaobai. I don’t know how the grandmother called it white flowers.

White flowers have a pair of pointed ears that oscillate in the direction of the sound. The ear is particularly spirited and can hear very far sounds. My father rode his locomotive back to his hometown. He could hear the sound from the white flowers and ran to pick him up.

The memory of white flowers is very good. My brother and big sister are studying outside, sometimes they have not returned home for a few months, but when they return home, white flowers will not only bite them, but they will also be very affectionate to them. As long as my relatives have come once, white flowers will not bite them.

White flowers are very powerful, but never really bite. Just warn people who are not familiar.

White flowers can also help grandmothers do things. As long as the grandmother pointed at the chicken or duck and said to the white flower: "Bite it!", the white flowers will quickly drive away the chickens and ducks, but they will not bite them.

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Look, is the white flower of my family very cute!

Fourth grade: Shang Songjiang

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