In the chicken coop, the chickens that were originally lying in the wooden pen were all lying quietly on the ground.

The chicken feathers fell to the ground, with the blood of the stars.

Twenty chickens, not one survived.

Song Xiaohe clenched his hands tightly, this is going to be sent to the reservoir tomorrow!

Yang Danian opened the wooden door, walked in, and directly reached out to pick up a chicken.

Song Xiaohe was just about to stop him, but he saw Yang Danian look through it carefully and pick up another one.

The expression on his face became more and more solemn.

"What's wrong?" Song Xiaohe asked.

"Xiao He," Yang Danian looked up at her in a low tone, "These chickens were bitten to death by something." ”

"Biting to death?"

Song Xiaohe's face was shocked, "Are you sure?" ”

"Well, when I was in the mountains before, there were a lot of chickens that were bitten to death by weasels, so I can see it."

Yang Danian stood up and said with certainty, because his two hands had touched these chickens, so he raised his hands and left his body.

"Look, are these also being greeted by weasels?"

Song Xiaohe opened his mouth and said, "Although our base is surrounded by a wooden fence, if it is a small weasel, it should be easy to turn in." ”

Hearing Song Xiaohe's words, Yang Danian shook his head lightly.

"It's not a weasel, it's not a weasel's bite."

The wound was too small, fine and dense, like a small sharp tooth.

Yang Danian pondered for a moment, and suddenly his face shook slightly.

"Have you ever been to see the white puppies you brought back these days?"

"I've been in your studio all along." Song Xiaohe said strangely, and suddenly her face changed slightly, "You don't mean to say that these puppies bit the chickens to death, right?" Neither of them has opened their eyes yet! ”

Walking is wobbly, like two small meat balls, not as tall as half of these chickens, and it is estimated that you can't bite the neck of the chicken when you jump.

Yang Danian smiled bitterly, "Xiao He, do you really think that what you brought back is a dog?" ”

"Huh?!"

Song Xiaohe's eyes widened.

"Don't! No! ”

"Aunt Mo, you put the puppy down!"

At this moment, Song Xiaoshan's voice suddenly came from outside.

Song Xiaohe and Yang Danian glanced at each other and hurriedly rushed out.

Aunt Mo was holding a bamboo basket in her arms and was about to go outside, but there was a drag oil bottle hanging on her arm, and she held Aunt Mo tightly.

This oil bottle is none other than Song Xiaoshan.

"Xiaoshan, what are you doing!"

Song Xiaohe shouted, and immediately ran over there.

Yang Danian followed closely.

"Big sister!"

Seeing Song Xiaohe, Song Xiaoshan immediately cried, "Aunt Mo is going to throw the puppy away, woo woo, no!" ”

Going to throw the puppy away?

Song Xiaohe hurriedly looked at the bamboo basket in Aunt Mo's arms, weren't they two little white dogs sleeping!

"Aunt Mo."

She dragged Song Xiaoshan behind her and looked at Aunt Mo with a smile, "These puppies are so good, why do you want to throw them away, they are still so young, I'm afraid they will die if they can't stand it outside for a few days." ”

"Xiao He."

Aunt Mo stood up straight and sighed deeply, "Do you really think this is a puppy?" The chickens in the chicken coop are all spoiled by these two little things, if they grow up, we will be spoiled by then! ”

What?

Song Xiaohe was startled, and immediately laughed dryly.

"Aunt Mo, are you kidding, how is this possible, how could these two little things kill the chickens? I told Danian just now that it might have been done by a weasel who came in from outside. ”

Saying that, she reached out to take the bamboo basket, "Aunt Mo, we have been raising it for so long, especially Xiaoshan, we all have feelings, how can you say throw it away, if you think these two little things are arguing, I will bring them to my house tonight." ”

As soon as she heard that Song Xiaohe was going to bring these two snow wolves home, Aunt Mo refused even more.

Grab the bamboo basket and don't let go, "No!" Xiao He, listen to me, these two little things must be thrown away as soon as possible! Otherwise, in the future, these two little beasts don't know how many disasters will happen! ”

"Aunt Mo!"

Song Xiaohe grabbed this side, Aunt Mo grabbed that side, and the two of them seemed to be in a tug-of-war.

Song Xiaoshan stood aside and cried.

The scene was extremely chaotic.

"Hill!"

Yang Danian ran over and held Song Xiaoshan in his arms.

"Brother Danian, tell Aunt Mo quickly, I want to keep these two puppies, I don't want Aunt Mo to throw them away!"

He hugged Yang Danian's waist and cried.

Aunt Mo here was already annoyed by Song Xiaohe's entanglement, "Xiaohe, you listen to me, this thing can't be kept!" ”

As he spoke, he was about to reach out and push Song Xiaohe away.

"Aunt Mo!"

A rebuke suddenly sounded, "Let go!" ”

Aunt Mo's body was shocked, and she subconsciously let go immediately.

Song Xiaohe was still clutching the bamboo basket tightly, and was discouraged by Aunt Mo on the other side, and his body retreated uncontrollably.

"Xiao He!"

Yang Danian's arrow step was worthy of holding Song Xiaohe in his arms.

Song Xiaoshan's eyes widened, and there were two lines of snot hanging under his nose.

Brother Da Nian just now...... Did you fly?

"Aunt Mo!"

Yang Danian hugged Song Xiaohe and turned his head to look at Aunt Mo.

The sharp eyes like knives made Aunt Mo shudder.

She hurriedly stepped forward and helped Song Xiaohe up.

"Xiao He, I'm sorry, are you okay?"

Song Xiaohe breathed a sigh of relief, and he was afraid in his heart.

If this falls to the ground, I'm afraid the bones will be broken!

"It's okay, I'm okay!"

She got up from Yang Danian's arms and looked down at the bamboo basket in her arms.

When Aunt Mo saw her at this time, she still cared about these two little things, and couldn't help but speak.

"Xiao He, do you know that these two little things are ......?"

"What's it?"

Song Xiaohe raised his head and looked at Aunt Mo curiously.

"Yes......"

Aunt Mo rolled her eyes and laughed twice, "It's a good dog!" Hahaha! ”

As she spoke, she glanced at Yang Danian fearfully.

The eyes of the eldest young master just now were so terrifying!

"yes, so we can't throw it away!"

Song Xiaohe immediately said, "Aunt Mo, don't you like dogs?" If you don't like dogs, I'll take them home and keep them. ”

"No, no!"

Aunt Mo hurriedly waved her hand, very anxious.

Why the hell is this, why do you hold two snow wolves as pets!

No one in Kyoto is as fashionable as you, everyone has dogs, so you raise wolves!

But how dare she say this!

The eyes of the eldest young master, but staring directly at himself, just said something wrong to himself, as if he could destroy himself with one look.

Damn!