At the foot of the mountain at the border town.
Sitting in the courtyard, Ellen wrapped in a thick down jacket. She was basking in the sun and squinting comfortably.
The door was opened.
The puppy in the yard took the lead in wagging its tail to greet the people.
Kenyon came with two black fish and a basket of jujube.
Ellen got up, took the medical bag from his shoulder, and said, "Did Adam give it to you?"
"Yes, but it's said that it's wild and nutritious, so he asked me to make soup for you."
After Kenyon put down the things, he put a meatball on the puppy's plate. He said, "Blackie, you can have a good meal today."
Blackie wagged its tail and happily ate the meatball.
Kenyon said while feeding Blackie, "Did you be a good dog today? I'm not at home. You have to help me protect my Ellen."
Ellen burst out laughing as she listened. "It's only a puppy, and you're talking about it every day..."
