Chapter 8: Amo
Then Ah Mo seemed to be full of energy, stood up all of a sudden, wagged his tail at himself, shouted at himself, jubilantly, and circled around himself.
"Amo is alright." Luo Jiamiao picked up the basket with a smile on her face, "Sister Qinghe is really amazing, as soon as you comfort her, Ah Mo will be fine, and she will be as lively as before." ”
Hua Qinghe took the back basket in Luo Jiamiao's arms and pulled the corners of her mouth slightly, "Hmm." ”
Luo Jiamiao saw that there was nothing in her arms, so she smiled and stepped forward to play with Ah Mo.
Luo Jiahe looked at Hua Qinghe, a cheerful little sister who was a little different from before, with a smile on her face, and followed her home.
"Sister Qinghe, you rest at home for a while, and I'll go to the field with Xiaomiao." Luo Jiahe put the back basket in the room and came out and said.
"Hmm." Hua Qinghe nodded, she actually wanted to go with her to help, but now her eyes were dark, she didn't know anyone, and she was a little apprehensive when she saw so many relatives outside at once, so she was a little apprehensive, so let's wait until we all know each other at night.
Luo Jiahe took Luo Jiamiao out, and Hua Qinghe began to clean the house, she was already idle, and everyone else was busy, how could she be idle.
Taking a deep breath, Hua Qinghe entered the thatched house, physiological needs are to be solved, and he will be alone now, not now, but when.
Well, not one person, but also a dog.
Hua Qinghe looked at Ah Mo lingering in front of her eyes, a little embarrassed, and discussed, "Ah Mo, go and wait outside, you are like this, I am a little stressed." ”
Amo probably understood, because it went out.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Hua Qinghe walked out of the thatched house refreshed, carrying a bucket and a rag in his hand.
Hua Qinghe knew that this rag should be cut from clothes that could not be worn, and there were a bunch of holes on it, which was the kind of cloth that had been used for a very long time and would break if you used it hard.
Hua Qinghe fetched water from the stream, wiped the stove clean, and then went back to the room where he lived.
"Gollum—"
Hua Qinghe put the wooden barrel in its original position, put the rag on the bamboo stick in the yard to cool, and looked at the sun, it was already past noon for a while, and it was already afternoon.
Hua Qinghe sighed, and it was a little funny, the first time she tasted the feeling of being hungry.
"Wangwang" Ah Mo heard Hua Qinghe's hungry voice, screamed and echoed for a while, and then ran to the backyard with a smoke.
Hua Qinghe hurriedly followed over, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the vegetables that were growing vibrant, and then figured it out, there is no food at home, of course the more vegetables the better, this is home-grown, but the wild vegetables are purely picked up, every household goes to pick them, and how much they pick is earned in vain.
Hua Qinghe was stunned for a while, and Ah Mo had already run onto the path up the mountain in the backyard, and disappeared after a while.
Thinking of Amo's familiar and vigorous figure, Hua Qinghe was not very worried, so he didn't follow, he didn't have to rely on Amo's hind legs, he wanted to go up the mountain, or follow Xiao He and Xiao Miao next time.
Hua Qinghe couldn't find anything to do, most of the houses were locked, and he didn't have to clean them, in fact, even if he didn't lock them, Hua Qinghe wouldn't rush in to clean them, which was not respectful of people's privacy.
The stove was wiped off, and it seemed that nothing was wrong.
Hua Qinghe went back to the house and sat on the edge of the kang, and began to be in a daze, his mind was wild, thinking about the bits and pieces of his previous life, and then thinking about his current life, even if it was only half a day a night, it was enough to make people reverie.
Hua Qinghe pinched her face, "hiss", it hurts, she is really alive, alive, it's good.
A tear dripped from Hua Qinghe's eyes, she felt that it was okay to be dead before, but now that she is alive, Hua Qinghe wants to cry a little, she hasn't cried for a long time.
Hua Qinghe felt that he was protected by his parents, his father had saved so many people, and now the good fortune was repaid to him, it must be that the two of them couldn't bear to die by themselves, so they let themselves live like this.
Crying and crying, she smiled, Hua Qinghe wiped away her tears, and her mood was much better, but she still had the apology for the original body, but she also believed that this good boy must be living as well as herself, and finally sighed, this world is really mysterious.
"Wang-"
I don't know how long later, there was a burst of dog barking outside the house, it was Ah Mo, Hua Qinghe went out, in the backyard.
As soon as Hua Qinghe turned to the backyard, a shadow rushed towards him, circled around him a few times, and shouted "Wangwang", as if begging for a reward.
Hua Qinghe saw that Ah Mo's brown hair was mostly sticky together, and it seemed that he had to take a bath.
The tip of Hua Qinghe's nose lingered intermittently with a smell of blood, frowned and looked around, but didn't see anything, so he squatted down and approached Ah Mowen, well, it has it.
Hua Qinghe didn't care about Ah Mo's dirty body, and brought it over to check it carefully up and down.
Ah Mo thought that Hua Qinghe was playing with it, and he was so happy that he turned it upside down with her.
There was no wound, Hua Qinghe was relieved, and she didn't know what this little thing had just done.
After Ammo was freed, he swooped out again, plunged into the lush grass at the foot of the mountain, and in a few moments pulled out a bloody object from it.
Ah Mo threw something at Hua Qinghe's feet, and then looked up at Hua Qinghe angrily.
Sure enough, it was a reward, a please, Hua Qinghe saw that it was a dead rabbit, squatted down with a smile and praised, "Ah Mo is so good, he can catch rabbits." ”
Dog hunting is instinctive, seeing that although Amo is not tall, but strong, he knows that he must be hunting by himself to fill his stomach, "Eat, eat and grow." ”
Hua Qinghe said lamely, with some admiration in his eyes, if he was so powerful, how could he be hungry.
"Wangwang-" Ah Mo called out to Hua Qinghe a few times, and then lowered his head and arched the rabbit on the ground in his direction again.
"Do you want to give it to me?" Hua Qinghe felt that she should have understood correctly, because as soon as her words fell, Ah Mo leaned at her feet, squatted down, and was next to herself.
Although Hua Qinghe is good at housework, it does not include such work as killing chickens, let alone rabbits, and this rabbit has been bitten by Amo, can it be eaten?
It should be okay if it is cooked, Hua Qinghe thought, it can be cleaned, Hua Qinghe felt that it was better to wait for someone to come, let's talk about it.
Hua Qinghe trembled and picked up the dead rabbit, carried it to the pyre behind the stove, then went to the hut to get a wooden bucket, took the cold rag, and led Ah Mo to the stream.
Now that the sun is good, it is the best time to bathe Amo.
Carrying water into the stream, soaking the rag, and trying to wipe it off on Ah Mo's body, seeing that it was not afraid of the cold, he let go of his movements, tsk, it was really dirty, and the water left from it was black.