Chapter 2030 (2/2)

It took two days. Although my body was itchy and painful, I still casually ate some roadside food and went in the direction of home.

Yes, that's where I've lived for three years. I think it's my home.

I was afraid that my parents couldn't find me. I was anxious and ran quickly in the direction of home, but it was not easy to go. When I finally got to a familiar place and saw my parents, I ran over happily.

”Go away, don't come near us, go away.” Dad shouted.

And he kicked me fiercely and didn't kick me, but I was really scared at that time. I've never seen my father so fierce.

When my father finished, he took my mother, who wanted to stop talking, and left without looking back. I was a little afraid and didn't dare to keep up.

I stayed outside the house, thinking that maybe they were in a bad mood, maybe they were in a good mood tomorrow.

On the way, I was hungry and didn't dare to go. I was afraid to miss the time when my parents were in a good mood. Although my body was itchy and painful, I thought I could stick to it.

Then I met with rough treatment for several days. Even when my mother was alone, she just looked at me sadly and left from a distance.

After waiting for five days, when I was dying of hunger, I finally realized that I had no home. Maybe I did something wrong and my parents didn't want me.

So I propped myself up and left, afraid that my parents would be angry when I continued to stay there.

Then there is the life of wandering.

”Go away, there's a stray dog over there. It should bite.”

”Come on, that stray dog stinks.”

”Don't go there. There's a stray dog over there.”

I really want to tell those bipedal beasts that I am not fierce, never bite, and I don't smell. I love to be clean, but as soon as I get close, the bipedal beasts will scream, so I began to learn to avoid the crowd and turn the trash can to fill my stomach.

My body is getting more and more painful, and my fur begins to fall off one by one. I think I'm probably dying, but I still want to live. I try to find food and support myself. Sometimes I have to fight with other dogs.

At first, I would lose, because I had never fought before, but now I have no home, so I learned to fight and win.

I've been wandering like this. One day I found a remote alley. Although the environment is not very good, there are no other dogs close here for the time being, which can be used as a site.

So after wandering for several months, I have a new temporary home. Although it is only a nest made of semi-old snake skin bags, it can also take shelter from the rain.

I began to go out to find things during the day and come back to sleep at night, but more and more hair fell off my body, and my strength began to disappear slowly. One night, I couldn't help howling out, not only because of hunger but also because of pain. I haven't got up all day.

It was such a night that I met a new bipedal.

He came out in slippers, probably in a hurry. He saw me all of a sudden. The experience of these months made me a little afraid. I shrank in my nest and didn't dare to move for fear of being driven away.

The bipedal beast seems to be very powerful. It can be seen at once that I have skin disease and stand far away from me. I'm probably afraid of me, I think.

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