I Went Home During the Chinese New Year and Found That My Dog had Been Stolen
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When I returned home during the Chinese New Year, I found something was wrong with the golden retriever I was fostering in my hometown. It doesn't understand its own name and is extremely indifferent to me. It wasn't until I took him to the pet hospital for a check-up that I learned that he was not my golden retriever at all. I went home and made a scene, but was slapped hard by my mother. "You say it's a ball, it's a ball, what else do you want? Don't force me to do something to you when you're celebrating the Chinese New Year!" The younger brother said angrily, "If your baby is like this, my mother doesn't like cats and dogs, so it would be nice if I could help you take care of it." Looking at my mother holding my brother's fiancée's cat in her arms, I suddenly understood everything. On New Year's Eve, I took away the gift money left for my brother and deleted my parents' WeChat messages. And they regretted it like crazy.
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