The little black dog changed day by day, and at first thought it was pure black, but after two days of growth, it was found that it was black and white, and two pieces of white fluff were distributed in both ears.

It's quite symmetrical.

"I don't know what variety, it seems to be a miscellaneous brand. Ji Mo has no intention of discriminating, for this little friend, his only prejudice is that this product is so small and so edible.

No matter how much you put in the rice bowl, there is never a time when it is empty, "Lao Tzu will stew you if you can't afford it one day, it can be regarded as a repayment, as the old saying goes, a little bit of grace should be reciprocated by a spring." ”

The little black dog probably couldn't understand the words, and if he could understand it, he would never want to go around Ji Mo.

"Oh, by the way," Ji Mo hugged him to his lap and said in a broken voice, "I have to give you a name, what's your name?"

Have a last name with me?

No, people will think I'm your dad at that time, oh, no, I definitely can't have the same surname as you, you're a dog, I'm not....

I live like a dog, but I'm happy. ”

"Don't believe it?" Ji Mo held it up to his face, "I'll laugh at you, hahaha....."

This startled the aunt of the Wu family, who was drying fungus at the gate, and scolded with a smile, "Old pimple, are you sick or not, what crazy thing are you talking about to a puppy." ”

"Auntie, dogs are very humane. Ji Mo put the dog down, kicked it aside, cocked Erlang's legs, picked up the tea that he had already brewed and had never been willing to drink, and took a sip gently.

The whole body is crispy to the bones.

After coming for such a long time, he has never been willing to buy tea once, even if He Fu gets paid, he is thinking of a way to save it.

It was only because he got a floating fortune from Lai San that he was willing to spend two yuan to buy two taels of tea at the grocery store while he got off work early today.

In the bitter cold land, tea is not produced, and because of the inconvenient transportation between the north and the south, the tea is expensive, the quality is also poor, and it is very astringent, but he is indeed sweet.

There is only one truth, and something is better than nothing.

Now there is no mine at home, that's all it takes, let's make do with it first.

When he made a fortune, he went to settle in the south, bought a mountain tea plantation, and roasted tea by himself.

I couldn't help but laugh out loud again.

"Fault. After the Wu family's aunt muttered, she went into the house to be busy with her own affairs.

Ji Mo stared at the fungus at the door of Wu's house while drinking tea, thinking that when the He family's work was over, he would have to go to the forest to pick up mountain goods.

I thought about it happily and took a sip of tea.

"From now on you will be called rich. Ji Mo patted the dog's head, "This is a beautiful meaning for me, you give me a little cleverness, there are many flowers outside, don't let people shoot them, your small physique, one pot is not enough."

Of course, it's all fine, but the point is that it means I'm ruined, understand?"

"Wang...."Fa Cai finally gave a decent reaction.

In the evening, Ji Mo gave him a piece of meat, pure five flowers, no bones, which was considered a reward.

The next morning, I got up early the next morning, filled the dog's bowl with enough food, enough to make a fortune for a day, and then went to work.

All the land owned by the He family was finally planted, this was the last day, and the work was called off at noon, and he lined up like a group of hired workers to receive the wages, he was the last to receive them, and when the money was finished, everyone ran out.

As soon as he walked to the slate bridge, he met Yin Yue, who came over with a basket of camellia branches.

Ji Mo pretended not to see it, and walked over with his head down.

"Hey....." Yin Yue spoke first.

"Little sister, is there something wrong?" habitually, Ji Mo still took two steps back to keep a safe distance.

Yin Yue smiled, "Don't worry, I won't beat you this time, won't you come in the future?"

Ji Mo said, "Maybe it's the autumn harvest again." ”

"Your name is Old Pimple?" Yin Yue asked with a smile.

"Hmm. "Ji Mo is actually quite tired of this title, he has a name!

Look, Ji Lao pimple, a big slag smell!

"Your home is the town?"

"It's on..."

"I know. Yin Yue said with a smile, "I went to the street to buy things the other afternoon, and I saw you squatting at the door and playing with the dog." ”

"Oh...."

So why are you still talking so much nonsense?

"Alright, let's go. Yin Yue said.

"See you then. Ji Mo hurriedly ran away.

He has suffered from this woman, and he can't afford to provoke it, so let's hide first!

After officially becoming a jobless vagrant, Ji Mo's small life was much more comfortable, there was no shortage of food and a lot of salt, and occasionally he could eat a meal of meat and tooth sacrifices, and wander around the streets.

Of course, the greatest pleasure was to close the door and count the money under the kerosene lamp, plus the wages of this settlement, he had a total of 108 yuan in cash, 11 yuan in silver, which is equivalent to about 163 yuan.

The money is not small, but he still has a sense of crisis, such as the long and cold winter.

Moreover, there are now places everywhere that spend money, such as livestock sheds and heating pipes, all of which need to be rebuilt.

The school in the town was indeed closed as Ji Mo imagined.

The children were completely feral children, and when they were fine, they ran wild in groups in the only part of the town that could be called the road, and each time they brought up a puff of dust.

The little black dog squatted at the door, and as soon as he saw them, he ran into the house as soon as he saw them, and in the hands of the bear child, it was not less offended, and if he didn't have a long memory, it would be a stupid dog.

Children don't always have nothing to do, they will swarm into the forest to pick up mushrooms after the rain.

Whenever this time, Ji Mo was mixed in, and the bulging little black dog followed with his little short legs.

The only threat is the children, and all it has to do is stay away.

"As a dog, you don't have to be ashamed. Ji Mo commented on it.

But the children are very clingy to Jimo, and it is difficult for the little black dog to hide.

Because Ji Mo is very good at telling stories, they will always ask about the ending of Ye Liangchen's battle against Long Aotian.

"Two people, in the end, they live happily together....."

It's all made up by Ji Mo casually, how does he know the ending!

"You lie!" Wu Youde's youngest son, Wu Liang, who is nine years old, said in a loud voice, "They are all men, and my mother said that men can't get married." ”

Ji Mo pressed his head and said, "You're just a little clever ghost." ”

I didn't expect that the aunt of the Wu family would teach these things to her son.

"Old pimple, old pimple...," the five or six children asked, "What happened to the ending... ...”

"Let me say it," Ji Mo made an excuse for deliberately delaying, "Help me pick up the branches first, and I'll tell you when the pile is high at the top of our house." ”

Let him think about the ending.

Damn, it's a shame not to be a writer.

"Good ....."

"You are not allowed to change your hexagrams..."

"Talking doesn't count is a puppy...."

The children said.

Ji Mo said, "A word is a certainty. ”

It's still a child's innocence.