You are my rare tenderness

Chapter 1200 Daily: The Thief Takes Away
"Biaobi, do you want to know well? You want to stay with us for a few more years, Qiqi hasn't grown up yet, if you leave so soon, Qiqi won't recognize you." An Nuan caressed the thief's hand Head, again and again.

In the past, the hair on the thief's body was smooth and slippery. An Nuan fed him the best dog food. If he wanted to eat meat, he gave it as much as he wanted. Needless to say, the treatment was at the level of a dog emperor.

But now, the hair on its body has become much rougher, and the hair is falling off quickly.

An Nuan knew that the robbers were really about to leave them.

"Woof, woof..." Robber let out a low voice, sticking out his tongue and licking An Nuan's palm.

The robber himself probably knew that it was going to die soon, when its eyes looked at An Nuan, it showed a very nostalgic feeling, which made An Nuan feel even more uncomfortable.

"Mummy don't cry, Youyou will be with you." Youyou walked over, held An Nuan's hand, and said to her, "Youyou will always be with you."

Zuo Zuo also stood beside An Nuan silently.

Left, right and left now know something about death, they know that the thief is about to die, and they are about to leave them, and they are also very reluctant to part with the thief.

An Nuan hugged her two sons, crying silently.

During the last days of the bandit, An Nuan would accompany it almost all the time. After the bandit's leg healed, it would still play happily, but its movements were no longer so agile and became much slower.

Yuanyuan and Huanhuan didn't know about the bandit's situation yet. Every day was the same as before, and they would compete with the bandit for food.

Thieves always let them go, and sometimes stand aside and look at them with loving eyes.

One day in early March, Bandit quietly left this world at night.

Probably because she had already made psychological preparations, An Nuan didn't cry, but felt bored.

An Nuan prepared a tomb for the robbers and buried it alive.

When Yuanyuan and Huanhuan couldn't see the thief at the beginning, they always went to find the thief, from the upstairs to the downstairs, and from the outside to the inside.

Yuanyuan always snatched toys from the thief before, and in order to lure the thief out, Yuanyuan even took out all the toys, but now, no one robs it anymore.

After a long time, Yuanyuan and Huanhuan probably knew what happened to the bandit and stopped looking for it everywhere.

It took An Nuan a long time to recover from the grief of losing Thief, and it was already April.

Seeing that An Nuan has lost a lot of weight over the past two months, Rong Jing's heart aches.

"I bought the Bandit back then to make you happy. If I had known it would make you so sad now, I wouldn't have bought it." Rong Jing stroked An Nuan's thinning cheeks, her tone very remorseful.

An Nuan smiled, "How can you say that? Thieves have brought us joy for more than ten years, but they have brought us grief for only a few months. Thinking about it this way, of course it is at a disadvantage, right? Brother Jing , don't worry, I'm not sad anymore, I just feel a little uncomfortable."

In the past, when he got up every day, he would wag his tail and act coquettishly with her as soon as he got out of the building, but now there are only Yuanyuan and Huanhuan.

"Don't worry, I will always be with you." Rong Jing held her hand tightly, "No matter who leaves you, I will never leave you."

An Nuan nodded, "Okay, we have agreed, no one is allowed to leave first."

(End of this chapter)