Ye Tao is just an ordinary factory worker in modern society. Every day, when the morning light has not completely dispelled the coolness of the night, he has to get up in a hurry, wash briefly, and then set off on the road to the factory. In the factory, the roar of machines echoed in his ears day after day. His job was to mechanically repeat the screwing action next to the assembly line, one after another, seemingly endlessly. After a whole day, his arm was so sore that it felt like it was not his own, and the meager salary was only enough to maintain his extremely simple life.
In these monotonous and busy days, the only thing that can bring him some comfort is the smart Chinese garden dog at home. He picked up this dog on a cold winter night. At that time, it was skinny and shivering from the cold. Ye Tao felt pity and took it home. From then on, one person and one dog accompanied each other and spent countless ordinary days and nights. The pastoral dog is very humane. Whenever Ye Tao comes home from get off work, it will always run to the door happily, wagging its tail and licking Ye Tao's hand with its wet tongue, as if it is telling him about the day's longing. Ye Tao couldn't help but hold it in his arms and share trivial matters at work with it. Although it might not understand, the focused eyes made Ye Tao feel incomparable warmth.
