She once read a report that said that not all dogs can play Frisbee.

In many cases, dogs need to train with their owners to achieve a certain tacit understanding.

And Da Mao didn't need these at all, and he could draw inferences from one instance and know how to bring the frisbee back to her.

Jiang mianmianmian looks at the "genius Mao" in front of her. Her smile is getting bigger and bigger. She suddenly thinks of something. She lowers her head and says to Da Mao.

"Da Mao, wait for me here."

After that, he quickly ran back to the house. A few minutes later, he came back with a dark thing in his hand.

"Da Mao, Da Mao, do you like frisbee? Shall we play a few more times? " Jiang mianmianmian shook the camera in his hand as he spoke.

She plans to take a picture of Da Mao's powerful and heroic attitude of catching a frisbee and keep it as a memorial later.

As soon as Da Mao heard the word Frisbee, his black eyes became bright. On his hairy face, he looked forward to Jiang mianmianmian.

"Hey, hey, get ready. I'll throw it away this time."

Jiang mianmianmian smiles happily. He draws a curve horizontally in mid air and throws the frisbee out.

As soon as he saw Da Mao chasing the frisbee quickly, Jiang mianmianmian quickly raised his camera.

"Da Mao, look here, look here."

"Wow, big hair is so handsome."

"Big hair is so smart."

Jiang mianmianmian constantly praises from his mouth, and his fingers "click" to press the shutter button, trying to capture the changing lens.

I saw the big hair in the camera lens, from the hind legs to jump in the air, and then to bite the frisbee.

Jiang mianmianmian took all the photos carefully, and never let go of a single shot.

After Jiang mianmianmian finished shooting, he looked down at the photos in the camera and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.

Only heard the distant sound of footsteps, big hair once again biting the frisbee came back.

"Thanks for your hard work, Da Mao. The action of catching the frisbee just now is really cool."

Jiang mianmianmian said, rubbed Da Mao's head, and gave it a thumbs up with exaggerated tone.

"Why, do you still want to play? Let's change this time, shall we play ball? "

Jiang mianmianmian looks at Da Mao's bright eyes, finds out the dog from the toy, bites the ball, and shakes in front of Da Mao.

It's rare that Da Mao is so happy today. Fu Jin Han has been busy working overtime recently, but he is not in Fu's house.

In other words, all day today, the whole backyard of Fu's house belonged to her and Da Mao.

Jiang mianmianmian holds the ball in her hand. When she gets Da Mao's excited response, she throws the ball into the sky with a smile.

"Big hair, catch it."

With the cry of Jiang mianmianmian, Da Mao immediately ran two steps and jumped up in the air.

After Jiang mianmianmian finished calling, he quickly raised the camera, and there was a continuous sound of the shutter. Looking at the action of Da Mao catching the ball in the camera, he was very happy.

Just as Jiang mianmianmian looked down at the photo, he suddenly heard "eh" and found that a figure appeared at the edge of one of the photos.

"Strange, what is it? Wait a minute

Jiang mianmianmian enlarged the picture. When he saw the figure clearly, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

"Fu, Fu Jin Han?"

Jiang mianmianmian finally saw clearly the figure she accidentally photographed, and quickly raised his head and looked around blankly.

The next second, I felt light and a big hand on my waist.