Chapter 40 The Big Black Dog of the Group

Author: Egret Night Qilin

Chapter 40 The Big Black Dog of the Group

Yang Mu was afraid that the big black dog's wound would be inappropriate, so he retreated and said, "If you don't agree, forget it."

Seeing that Yang Mu was about to climb over the wall, Zhao quickly spoke: "You add more! I'll sell it to you!"

Yang Mu turned his head and looked at Zhao like a fool, "Two liang!"

"What?" Zhao thought she had heard it wrong.

Yang New Year's Eve also looked at his granddaughter with incredible eyes.

Forget it if you don’t increase the price, why are you still lowering the price?

Yang Mu is ready to leave again.

Zhao hurriedly said, "Three ounces are three ounces!"

Yang Mu stopped, sneered, and said, "Two liang!"

Zhao stared at him, "You clearly said it was a three-liang!"

Yang Mu hugged his arms and said leisurely: "Three liang is the price just now, two liang is the price now. If you don't agree, you will be one liang."

Yang hurriedly pulled his wife's sleeve on New Year's Eve.

Zhao felt something was wrong, but time was tight, so she didn't remember what it was.

Yang was anxious inside New Year's Eve and rarely mustered up the courage to make a decision, "Two liang is two liang!"

Yang Mu sneered, walked over, and picked up the big black dog.

Damn!

This dog is so heavy!

I have never had enough food, how did I grow so heavy?

Yang Mu held the dog under the gaze of the old couple, climbed over the yard wall and went back next door.

Zhao shouted: "You haven't paid yet!"

After speaking, two silver turtles flew in from the wall, one hit Zhao and the other hit Yang New Year's Eve.

So the old couple lived for a lifetime and finally had a couple's appearance - each of them had a big bag on their foreheads.

Position, shape, size, exactly the same.

Feeling the pain on her forehead, Zhao suddenly realized that the money-losing product deliberately lowered the price and made her anxious, so she was so convenient for her to rescue the dog!

Zhao pinched the soft flesh on her husband's waist hard and gritted her teeth and said, "Your eldest son raises a good granddaughter!"

...

When it was dawn and the old Yang family got up one after another, they learned that the big black dog had sold two taels of silver.

Except for Lai, everyone was quite satisfied.

It is worth it to be a dog that is just a waste of food to be able to exchange for two taels of silver.

The reason why Lai was unhappy was that the scapegoat she just looked for was gone.

Why would anyone leave Lao Yang's house if she blames her?

I used to blame Cao Xiaoxue, but Cao Xiaoxue died; I later blame Yang Mu, but Yang Mu split up; now I have no dog.

Who will let her blame in the future?

...

Let’s talk about this, Yang Mu jumped back to his ancestral home with his big black dog in his arms, returned to the east room, put the big black dog on the bed, and then lit the oil lamp.

With the not-bright oil lamp, she carefully checked the injuries of the big black dog. In addition to the several swellings on her back, there were wounds on her forehead.

There was a big bag on the dog's forehead, and some blood was bleeding, but it was no longer bleeding. I just don't know if there was any concussion.

Yang Mu took out his little gourd and poured the sweet water of today into his mouth.

The big black dog probably had never eaten sweet food. He whispered his lips and raised his head slightly, looking like he wanted to eat it.

Yang Mu flipped the gourd and said, "It's gone."

The big black dog continued to lie down in disappointment, feeling depressed.

There was no gauze at home, so Yang Mu had to tear off one of Yang Xiaohua's cotton jackets that Yang Shitou had worn before and bandage them to the big black dog.

While tying the cloth strips, she comforted her: "It's good to leave that family of weird things, it's a good thing for you."

The big black dog ignored her, his eyes full of sadness.

Just now, the owner who raised it with one hand wanted to kill it and eat meat with his own hands.

Its heart suffered unprecedented trauma, even more than hunger, even more than being beaten!

It embodies...

Yang Mu sighed, covered the big black dog with a quilt, and asked him to recover from his injuries. He went out to get milk from the back mountain and came back to make cakes.

Veterinarians in this world do not treat dogs, they only treat expensive domestic animals such as cattle and sheep.

The big black dog's injury can only be hoped for by Tiantianshui.

When Yang Mu came back, Xiaoneng's handball ball was holding a small stool and trying hard to dismantle the house.

Yang Musai gave it a tender bamboo shoot, and the little guy's eyes lit up. He instantly threw the bench and skillfully peeled it with the bamboo shoots in his arms.

Mu Dalang and Yang Shitou were both in the east room, surrounding the big black dog.

Yang Shitou whispered to comfort her in a low voice.

Mu Dalang was silently accompanied.

The Chen family father and son woke up and went in one by one to take a look at the big black dog.

There was a lot of noise in the morning and they heard it too.

Before, the big black dog came to his ancestral home from time to time to check in, but now he is lying in his ancestral home and being checked in by various people.

After Qiuqiu had enough food and drink, he slowly moved to the east room, picked it up by Mu Dalang, and placed it next to the big black dog.

Qiuqiu pulled the big black dog, "Yeah?"

The big black dog who was pulled into the wound: "..."

The big black dog bared his teeth.

Qiuqiu slapped the big black dog's perky buttocks.

The big black dog that put away his fangs in one second: "..."

Yang Mu poured out some milk, walked into the east room, and looked at the big black dog with a big red flower bandage on his forehead, and inexplicably wanted to laugh.

But out of humanitarianism, she can't laugh.

"Look, how great is so many people accompany you?" Yang Mu was a little envious of the big black dog lying down.

Big Black Dog with a butt thump: Not good, thank you!

Yang Mu pushed the small basin containing milk in front of the big black dog's nose.

The big black dog's nose moved, and after a while, he stuck out his tongue and licked it, and then started drinking "Bajibabaji".

Qiuqiu saw the pot of milk, moved the fat body to come and rob it. Yang Shitou was hugged by the two little guys, and the two little guys rolled together on the bed.

Yang Mu touched the big black dog's uninjured butt with relief and said, "That's right, it's delicious and delicious, and the wound will heal soon. This... I have experience."

She glanced at "Mr. Fan Tong" meaningfully.

Mu Dalang knew that she was joking about her ability to eat, and his face looked slightly awkward for a moment, and then he remembered that one day he would buy all Yang Mu's cakes.

My mood immediately got better and my waist was straightened.

Humph, little girl, my time to eat soft meals is getting shorter and shorter!

Yang Mu comforted the big black dog and went out to bake the cake.

When the strong cake smell swept through the yard, the sky finally began to shine.

Today’s breakfast was lean vegetable meat porridge with fried shredded potatoes and a small plate of smoked bacon, plus a piece of cream cake for each person.

This bacon was bought in the county yesterday and is not very expensive.

After the Chen family and his son finished their meal, they started to be busy. Yang Mu also prepared the cake and went to the county town.

It is still South Street, still the location downstairs, and the hawking sounds that make people blush and red.

"At the beginning of human beings, we are not allowed to deal with fraudulent transactions. We will walk shoulder to shoulder, holding hands, and walk in front of the cake. The stick is the stick, the strong is the strong..."

The aunt who was selling wontons beside her smile and greeted her, "Daughter, it seems earlier today."

Yang Mu smiled and said, "I got up early today."
To be continued...