Sin Soul Dog Ann saw it and heard it, and he hung his head and didn't know what to say to the bull head and horse face. Ma Mian said to him, if your manuscripts of prostitution and theft are not destroyed, once they are printed into books and plague the world's officials, then your dog family will also attract a catastrophe, and you will also be sent to the hell of Ah Bi and never be reborn.

Sin Soul Dog An trembled with fright and asked, "Two Divine Monarchs, can you tell me how our dog family can change the inferior and ugly genes of our descendants from now on?" The bull head taught, this requires your family members in the yang world to destroy all the bad books you have written, and to do more good deeds.

To do a good deed, be specific. Sin Soul Dog Ann wants to ask for an understanding.

What is the reason for quitting killing and releasing animals, especially killing and eating toads or frogs, and buying more toads or frogs for release? You and your father, and your descendants, are all dwarfs, and they are born ugly, like toads, and simply put, they are all toads. It's no wonder that the people in the Yang world who are familiar with your dog family point their fingers and poke behind their backs and say that your dog family is a toad essence. This shows that your family has too deep a grudge with the toad, and it is necessary to untie this knot and eliminate this grudge in order to change the ugly genes of your descendants, until the reborn offspring is as tall and handsome as a normal person, even if it is not particularly attractive, it will not be ugly. The bull head said this solemnly.

The sin soul dog An looked depressed when he heard this, and said that it was too late for me to understand this truth now, I can't be resurrected after I die, and I can't be resurrected, so there is no way to tell this truth to the people who are still alive in our dog family.

Ma Mian said that there was a way, and the guilty soul dog An asked him to tell him what the way was, and Ma Mian said that he would tell you when he got off the lookout platform.

That night, Gou'an's eldest son had a dream in which his father, Gou'an, told him with tears in his eyes the bitterness of the family's multi-generational reproduction of inferior breeds, and told him how to abandon evil and follow good.

When Gou'an's eldest son woke up, the first thing he did was to dump all the manuscripts of his father's obscenity and theft written in the box and set them on fire.

The dog could see it and came to him and asked, "Didn't you say that these manuscripts were wealth, and why did you burn them all?" Gou'an's eldest son patted his head and told the truth, grandpa, I was born so ugly, and our family was born ugly, my younger brother was not only born short, but also mute, it seems that unfortunate things have been taken care of by our dog family, do you know what the reason is? Dogs can answer that it's genetic.

Gou'an's eldest son kept shaking his head, saying that it was not due to heredity, it was caused by the fact that our dog family had done too many ugly things in their previous life, and that if we wanted to change this inferior gene, we must quit killing and releasing life, and burn the books that were prostituted and stolen, which was told to me by my dead father.

The dog can look at him and say, "Big dog, then you should listen to your father, learn well from now on, maybe the descendants of our family will be passed on to the next generation, and the history of the dwarfs will end." Gouda said confidently, grandpa, maybe, my name is Gouda, and it is very likely that in the future, the son born to my daughter-in-law will be as tall as a normal person. Dog Neng and Uncle Dog and Uncle Dog both laughed out loud as they stepped on the pile of ashes that had just been burned by those manuscripts.

There is a 15-year-old girl named Yang Guiying in Yangjiazhuang, not far from Xiaohe Town, whose mother died early, and her father Yang was paralyzed at home, and Yang Guiying took care of almost all of them. In winter, Yang's housework was so cold that he shivered, and he had no money to tear the cloth and sew a cotton jacket, so he said to the granddaughter who gave him a bowl of rice porridge to drink, Gui Ying, I have something to tell you.

Dad, what do you have to say slowly? Yang Guiying replied quietly with a bowl of porridge.

Yang housekeeping touched three hangs of money from his hand and handed it to her, and said in a choked voice, Gui Ying, you can take this money to the town to buy something.

What to buy? Yang Guiying took the three hangings of money and asked.

Buy some arsenic with me, your father doesn't want to live anymore, living has affected you, after I die, you should quickly find a family to marry, it is best to have a man come to the Yang family to join the family, or I will die...... When Yang housework said this, before the word "blind" was spit out, Yang Guiying couldn't stand it, and stuffed the three hanging money in his hand back into his father's hand, and said with red circles in his eyes, Dad, you can't die, I can't buy you arsenic. Your daughter doesn't want to get married, so she will always be with you.

Silly girl, my father doesn't want to implicate you. Yang didn't drink porridge anymore, put the bowl of porridge aside, and stuffed the three hangs of money to her and said, Gui Ying, you listen to me, take this money to Xiaohe Town, and buy as much arsenic as you can.

No, Dad, if you want to die, your daughter will die with you. Speaking of this, Yang Guiying burst into tears.

You must not be like Dad, Dad is a paralyzed person, a waste person, and a burden to live. Your girl's family has a bright future ahead of them. Yang housework kept persuading.

Dad, if you die, I will die. Yang Guiying cried very fiercely.

Well, Dad promised you that he didn't want you to buy arsenic, and he wouldn't die. You still take these three hanging money, and have time to go to Xiaohe Town to buy some things you like, such as hairpins, red head ropes or something, and dress up, okay? Yang housework said this because he gave up the idea of suicide for the sake of his daughter.

Yang Guiying stopped crying, took a small hand towel to wipe away her tears, and moved her eyes to take the three hangs of money that her father handed her again, and put it in her underwear. She picked up the bowl of rice porridge that her father had put aside and handed it to him, and said, Dad, you eat slowly.

At this time, the cold wind blew the doors and windows crackling, and the Yang housekeeper, who was sitting on a bed of broken cotton wool and eating rice porridge, was cold, his neck was stretched, and he coughed violently, and the green tendons on his forehead and neck like earthworms were rising, as if he couldn't breathe for a long time.

As soon as he was relieved, he lowered his head, spit out a large mouthful of phlegm on the ground, and then said to himself, "Oh, what does it mean to live!" Yang Guiying walked over and closed the doors and windows, but there was still a cold air in the room.

The next day, snowflakes drifted in the sky, and there was a girl with a bright red face standing in front of the counter of the dog house in the street of Xiaohe Town, looking at a row of green cloth on the shelves, Tian Xiang, whose hair was gradually graying, was on duty in the shop, she looked at the girl with one hand in the pocket of her waist, and she didn't pick out anything for a long time, but she could hear a slight coin impact, so she asked, girl, what do you want to buy?

I want to tear a few pieces of green cloth to make a padded jacket for my father. The girl looked like she was struggling, and her voice was small, like a mosquito calling.

How much money do you have? Tian Xiang asked.

Only three hanging money. The girl replied.

It's not enough to tear an adult to make a cotton jacket cloth, so go back! Tell your father or your mother to tear the cloth. Your family is really confused, and they only give you three hangings. Tian Xiang fell, still looking at her obliquely.

The girl's red lips squirmed, as if to say something, but she didn't say anything, and turned and walked out of the door of the shop. Outside the gate is a deep bluestone street, and the snowflakes are flying, and they are about to fall white.

The girl walked on the stone street, but she did not wear an umbrella, and her black hair was blown by the cold wind, and the snowflakes fell on it, like a white butterfly resting on it, and it looked quite beautiful.

No one appreciates that kind of cold beauty, Tian Xiang, who was sitting at the counter, looked at her distant back, and said to herself, the girl's family is really stupid, and when she goes out on a snowy day, she doesn't ask the child to wear an umbrella.

It's really cold, lazy and lazy, Tian Xiang wants to go to the back toilet for convenience, but no one looks at the shop, and is about to shout to the father-in-law inside the right aisle of the shop to come out and guard.