Ding Yiyi came home in the evening, and there was still a bowl of unfinished dinner and some dishes on the table. It was obvious that Ding Dacheng left in a hurry when he received the task in half.

Clean up the table, Chengbao circled around the door, Ding Yiyi sighed, although in a bad mood, decided to take it for a walk.

One man, one dog, went out and walked slowly along the alley of his home. There were some people gathered in front of him. Ding Yiyi did not want to watch, but Chengbao took the lead in running to the crowd and barking at the same time....