I like dogs, and dogs like me.

It's not just that he's my cousin, I'm his cousin, and I have a lot in common with him.

When he is old, he is called Master Dog; I'm still young, called paparazzi. We were all born with very weak bones and extremely difficult to feed, so we were carried by the old wives and children like puppies through the urine bucket to survive easily, so we all have a common nickname - bucket dog. Regarding the name of the bucket dog, some people are called "bucket dog", some are called buckets: A bucket, bucket brother, etc., and more are commensurate with dogs: when you are young, you are called a dog, when you are old, you are called a dog, and when you are old, you are naturally called a dog. If the name is cheap, it will be easy for people to live. If I don't die at twenty this year, what the old man who died in the race is true, I guess I can be called Brother Dog in the future, and I can be called Master Dog, and my heart is very beautiful!

His name is Guan 15, and my name is Guan 51. He was ranked fifteen in that generation, and I was ranked fifty-one in mine, and then the names of our lazy fathers were so casual and free, speechless and crying.

There are more than 3,000 people in the village, and the two of us are above 1.8 meters, he is 1.81 meters, and I am 1.82 meters.

When he was young, he was the most famous talent in the country, but he didn't have any certificates; I took the high school entrance examination to the top university in the country, but I was persuaded to quit in my sophomore year.

He loves cows and dogs; I love dogs and cows.

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Of course, the biggest difference between me and the dog master now is that he is dead, but I am still alive.

The dog master was lying on the mat covered with straws, his eyes closed, very peaceful.

My dad and I went to kowtow to the dog, hoping that he would be okay in the other world.

My face was full of sorrow, and I wanted to cry, but I couldn't, and my tears were like drops of water in the desert - there was no trace of them. I looked at the dog's spotted face, remembered that he taught me an excellent calligraphy hand, remembered the story he told us about the biggest bandit in the history of our place, Long Sanba, who slept without closing his eyes and killed people without blinking, and remembered that when I was dissuaded from college last year and was depressed, he leaned on crutches and loudly reprimanded me, "People die in the sky, and they don't die for thousands of years"......

I'm not dead, I'm out of the predicament, but you're up to the sky, dog, is this really good?

I was full of sadness, my thoughts were numb, and I vaguely seemed to hear what the dog was saying, and even seemed to see a thin and vague black shadow on the dog's head, and I felt a sigh in my heart - is there a situation?

But I didn't have time to hear and see clearly, an earth-shattering cry came outside, but it was the youngest daughter of the dog who married the other provinces, the thirty aunts arrived, and the father pulled me away from the dog to give up the best kneeling position, and the thirty aunts also unceremoniously knelt there and cried and cried so much that the mountains shook and the sky was dark, it was really "the listener cried, the listener was sad"!

But I want to ask my dear thirty aunt, what do you mean by crying so much? Legend has it that the older the elder dies and the younger the younger cryes, the more genuine the cry will be, and the more blessings will be received. Yes, that's right! But Aunt Thirty, what does this have to do with you? That is only effective for filial children! You are a busy person, you are an excellent entrepreneur, you are a model of success, so you haven't been back to this small place for more than ten years, do you remember that there are your father, your brother and your nephew?

He is not filial piety in life, and he is false in compassion after death.

Phew! Go for the winner in your life! It's really not worth it for the dog master, why didn't the dog master shoot directly into the wall that night?

I stood silently at the door of the ancestral hall, listening to all kinds of cries inside, looking at the doorposts on both sides of the ancestral hall gate that read, "The ancestors have a long history, and the ancestors are long".

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The dog's fasting was organized by Uncle Chen Wu in the village and his partners to come and take care of it.

Our village is a big village in Qingshan Town-Xiaoba Village, with many people with mixed surnames, among which Guan and Chen are the dominant surnames, and they all have their own surnames and clan ancestral halls, and other villagers with small surnames build an ancestral hall - the big ancestral hall. In addition to the ancestral hall is separated, the other land Bogong (the Hakka people's name for the land god) and Erxianggong (Feng Erxianggong, the place shrine with boundless mana) are all worshiped by the whole village.

Because I often met Uncle Chen Wu when I was a child, he and I were more familiar with him, and I often listened to him tell the story of how the three dogs died in Zhangjiacun, how the four cats in Lijiazhai passed away, and many strange people and things they encountered in the process of fasting.

One is willing to speak, the other is willing to listen, and it is also in tune.

It was only one time when he said that they had done eighteen fasts in a row for two months in Ganjiayuan, and they were almost about to settle there, when I was cautious and unscrupulous, I said stupidly, "Could it be that there are killers among you?" "My taboo nonsense caused Fifth Uncle Chen to ignore me for a long time. Later, I said that the most taboo thing in doing their business is to talk about killing people, because the afterlife is their job, and what they are most afraid of is to be stained with this kind of cause and effect.

In fact, Gan Jiayuan's eighteen consecutive deaths are also known to almost everyone in Qingshan Town. The cause was that at the beginning of the twelfth month of the lunar calendar, an uncle surnamed Gan in his forties was hit and killed in a car accident, and after a few days, his mother was too sad and went to go, and then his father was so tormented for a few days? Went again. Originally, this extremely cold winter made many old people crumbling, and the successive deaths were like an open Pandora's box, and the shroud of cold and death was like a reminder to hit the fragile hearts of the old people, so the chain reaction happened tragically......

I didn't go to the Chaodu Zhai that night, I resisted the "two white machine guns" all night looking at the ceiling in a daze, the dog's voice and smile loomed, and occasionally I felt that he seemed to be telling something, as if there was some unfulfilled wish, but I wanted to see it and listen to it clearly, but I couldn't reach it no matter how hard I tried, and it was always a little bit worse......

Unconsciously, I fell asleep in a daze, but when I woke up the next morning, the dog's heartfelt appearance was still vivid, wasn't it a dream? Think about it day and dream night night. It's not strange to dream of these things, but if you wake up from a dream, the fragments of the dream will almost disappear, leaving only a few vague fragments, and it is impossible to be as clear as now.

What's the mystery in this?

The dog passed away in ninety, which can be described as the end of his life, but it is a happy event, a happy event.

Although the white wedding is not as colorful and elated as the red wedding event, there is no need to cry and cry too sadly. Therefore, there are many people who come to say goodbye to the dog master, but there are few people who are as earth-shattering as the thirty aunts who are afraid that no one will know that she has come.

The eldest son of the dog master, the twenty-fourth uncle, is a famous master in the town, a single brick factory has opened two, and there are a few shops on the street, and now the dog master's white wedding he naturally wants to do a decent job, I heard that the people with the surname Guan in the village are all invited, and the other surnames are invited by each household, and the heads and faces of the neighboring villages and towns are naturally also among his invitations.