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Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil novel Chapter 450

Chapter 450 Be good, you bite me

The wolfdog is better than a few days ago, and Susie’s prescription works.

When Alana told it to eat, it reluctantly moved over, as if it was afraid of

eating.

It was burned by rat poison, and eating was no longer a happy thing for it.

Alana put down the rice bowl, picked up the wolf dog with his left hand, and held the spoon in his right hand, scooped up the rice and stuffed it into the wolf dog’s mouth.

“Eat more, the medicine Susie prescribed for you, it seems that you are much more energetic these days.”

“Your stomach hurts even more if you don’t eat it. If you eat it well, your stomach pain will definitely disappear in a few days.”

“Susie has weighed you. With your body, this pot of rice must be fine. You must finish it.”

Every time you say a word, feed the dog a spoonful of rice.

Grandma feeds the dog, mouthful after mouthful.

The wolfhound was speechless.

It had to swallow down, and most of the bowl went into its stomach, and it couldn’t eat anymore.

Alana persisted: “Are you full? No, you’re not full!”

After speaking, he opened its mouth and continued to feed.

The wolfhound was speechless.

Craig was speechless.

He was funny and speechless, this old lady is really bored.

The wolfdog is better than a few days ago, and Susie’s prescription works.

When Alana told it to eat, it reluctantly moved over, as if it was afraid of eating.

It was burned by rat poison, and eating was no longer a happy thing for it.

Alana put down the rice bowl, picked up the wolf dog with his left hand, and held the spoon in his right hand, scooped up the rice and stuffed it into the wolf dog’s mouth.

“Eat more, the medicine Susie prescribed for you, it seems that you are much more energetic these days.”

“Your stomach hurts even more if you don’t eat it. If you eat it well, your stomach pain will definitely disappear in a few days.”

“Susie has weighed you. With your body, this pot of rice must be fine. You must finish it.”

Every time you say a word, feed the dog a spoonful of rice.

Grandma feeds the dog, mouthful after mouthful.

The wolfhound was speechless.

It had to swallow down, and most of the bowl went into its stomach, and

it couldn’t eat anymore.

Alana persisted: “Are you full? No, you’re not full!”

After speaking, he opened its mouth and continued to feed.

The wolfhound was speechless.

Craig was speechless.

He was funny and speechless, this old lady is really bored.

But he didn’t dare to say it directly.

Craig stood up and stretched his waist, walked up to Alana with his hands behind his back, and helped her pick up the bowl on the floor seeing how hard she was working.

Just like this, the two old people squatted at the door to feed the dog with great interest.

The wolf dog looked hopeless, and finally ate a pot of medicated meat and bone rice.

After getting along day and night, Alana didn’t even notice that its hair was a little more shiny than the previous few days, and it looked a little stronger and more powerful.

“It’s still too thin.” Alana shook her head: “Do you want to add a little more?”

The wolfhound was speechless.

It turned its head and looked at Star who was basking in the sun while squinting.

Star turned his head: Don’t look at me, I can’t eat anymore.

At this moment, the wolfdog’s ears suddenly stood up, its docile expression a second ago suddenly became fierce, and a pair of sharp eyes stared at the door.

Alana turned her head to look, but there was nothing.

“What are you looking at?” she asked curiously.

The wolfhound stood up abruptly and barked wildly. Star, who was so docile as to be submissive, made an attacking gesture.

Craig was surprised: “What’s the matter?”

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