Chapter 611

Actually, there's no need to ask if Princess Yingjun wants a wife; just looking at the state of him whimpering and drilling into Song Tan's arms, it was enough to make the handler feel both envious and sour.

What's enviable is, how can someone be so liked by dogs? You have to know that Princess Yingjun and Princess have both received training!

What's sour is, I've fed them for so long, and although they are close and clingy, they have never been like this, as if they were a spoiled baby wanting a snack.

Song Tan hugged Princess Yingjun and continued to coax him with sweet words: "Good baby, obedient baby, don't be anxious, in a while sister will come to take you home... Oh my, our Princess Yingjun is so amazing, sister wants to take you away, but I still have to pass through five levels and kill six generals..."

She rubbed the dog's head without any technique, and even smoothed Princess Yingjun's big ears back and forth, before slowly letting him go:

"Be good, sister will go fight for you in a while! Don't be anxious, be good!"

When the compartment door closed, Princess Yingjun was whimpering, limping, and about to cry out.

The handler and the person in charge were also about to cry—Princess Yingjun, open your eyes and look!

The woman in front of you is no good woman! She just said the same thing to Princess, and she doesn't even just want you alone...

She's a scumbag woman, hey!

But no matter how scummy Song Tan is, just looking at Princess Yingjun and Princess waiting bitterly in front of the compartment door, they knew they just liked her.

Where can you go to reason about this?

The person in charge wiped his face: "Alright, stop looking, the sick and injured dogs in the back aren't suitable for your family. If you really want to raise them, just take the two of them away, I'll write the application report later."

How can that be?

Song Tan smiled subtly: "Since I'm already here. Whether it's suitable or not, let me take a look first."

After she finished speaking, without waiting for the handler to lead the way, she had already pushed open the next compartment door in order.

The breed of the dog inside was quite familiar—the forehead, nose, and front of the mouth were all white, while the head was a shiny chestnut brown, the ears were wide and big, with a string of curly long hair underneath, and the ends were a lighter yellow... looking exactly like a little girl with two ponytails.

"This is a five-year-old Springer, a girl, retired from the economic investigation side, her name is Cang Er; I'm not lying to you, she really isn't suitable for your family's situation. Look—"

"Clap clap!"

The person in charge clapped his hands twice.

However, despite such a big commotion, the dog named Cang Er lay on the ground without moving, and didn't even turn her head.

This is...

Song Tan had some guesses.

Sure enough, she only heard the person in charge say: "That's right, her ears are deaf."

"Not completely deaf; sometimes she reacts to sound, but most of the time, her reaction ability is much worse. In addition, she also has a bit of high blood pressure and needs regular observation or medication."

The person in charge also frowned and added on the side:

"You said you want them to guard the mountain, and you also said you don't need them to run rapidly, so Princess Yingjun and Princess are both okay."

"But even if nothing is needed, the dog's biggest advantage, hearing and smell, are damaged, so there's no point in leaving them on the mountain... forget it."

"It's better for us to screen slowly and find a master with more patience for Cang Er."

"That is indeed true."

Song Tan also nodded in agreement.

It's just...

"It doesn't matter if she can't hear; I can arrange for her to be with other dogs, and she only needs to follow the other party's movements."

Since she isn't completely deaf, she can recover a part of it, so she wasn't particularly worried about this point.

What's more, Song Tan had another consideration—

"If I don't choose her, and you adopt her out later, what kind of master, and what kind of patience, can tolerate a dog that can't hear movement or commands, and can't interact at all?"

"You have to know, it's extremely difficult for a family to take good care of a deaf-mute person, let alone a dog."

Once these words were said, the expressions of the person in charge and the handler became ugly.

Because they knew Song Tan was right.

And at this time, they saw Song Tan walk forward slowly:

"Let me try; if she's willing to go with me, she won't be short of a meal."

Saying this kind of thing is actually very inconsistent with their adoption application requirements. But with Cang Er's state, this kind of talk was more convincing than other empty promises.

What's more...

Song Tan stood in front of Cang Er.

She only reached out lightly, and the other party whimpered, and then sat up from the ground swiftly.

However, this time, Song Tan didn't easily let Cang Er arch into her arms, but instead stood up swiftly and retreated backward.

Then, she reached out and pointed to the left.

At that moment, Cang Er habitually set up an attacking posture, and then swiftly lunged toward that side!

Robust! Swift! Decisive!

Immediately after, following the change of Song Tan's gestures, she rushed to the right side fiercely! After that, stood up, squatted down, sat, lay down...

At this moment, she was a well-trained soldier lurking and unable to make any sound.

This unprecedented sense of cooperation born in silence made Song Tan feel both magical and happy.

Look at Cang Er's tail wagging to the sky again...

The person in charge had already slapped his thigh:

"Good! It's you! No matter what, Cang Er will be taken away by you! If there's anything, the two of us will be responsible."

The person in charge's voice was very loud, but Cang Er sat there, and her big ears didn't even move.

It wasn't until Song Tan squatted down and touched her head that she happily called out loudly.

"Woof! Woof woof woof!"

You have to know, ever since she discovered she was deaf, she hadn't called out like this again.

Raising these smart dogs, what's the difference from raising children?

With the situation of the three in front, the person in charge didn't stop the fourth one. He only looked at the handler, and his eyes were still complicated until he pushed the door.

Afterward, the person in charge looked at Song Tan and sighed slightly:

"According to normal adoption choices, Labrador should be the most popular breed. But for this application, she only has one more than Princess. And they were all submitted by the families of our internal staff."

"Selfishly, I don't want her to go with you. In her current state, if she wasn't so resistant to the hospital, she would have stayed in the hospital for a long time."

"But you... seem to really be able to..."

The handler didn't continue, but without asking, Song Tan knew that the other party was probably afraid she couldn't take care of her, and only made the decision after seeing her state of coaxing the dogs earlier.

But for a Labrador, would it be too easy to be too friendly when guarding the mountain?

This thought just flashed, and she walked into the compartment, and then saw the Labrador lying there—

"Her name is Especially Duo Duo, four years old this year, a girl. The state is just as you see, eyes frequently inflamed, nose festering and inflamed, two front paws festering, left abdomen knife wound..."

"This isn't our fire department's retired dog, it's from the armed police side... there's nothing specific to say... in short, she is very resistant to treatment, unless anesthetized, otherwise she will struggle desperately, and won't let medicine be applied."

"Open for adoption, just wanting to try her luck."