Chapter 39: The Big Black Dog
Yang Mu was afraid that something was wrong with the big black dog's wound, so he retreated and said, "If you don't agree, forget it." ”
Zhao saw that Yang Mu was about to climb over the wall and leave, so he hurriedly spoke: "You add more!" I'll sell it to you! ”
Yang Mu turned his head and looked at Zhao like a fool, "Two two!" ”
"What?" Zhao thought he had misheard.
Yang Chinese New Year's Eve also looked at his granddaughter with incredulous eyes.
If you don't increase the price, why do you still reduce the price?
Yang Mu was ready to leave again.
Zhao Shi hurriedly said: "Three taels is three taels!" ”
Yang Mu stopped, sneered, and said, "Two two! ”
Zhao glared, "You just said that it was three taels!" ”
Yang Mu hugged him and said: "Three taels is the price just now, two taels is the current price, if you don't agree, it's one or two." ”
Yang Chinese New Year's Eve hurriedly tugged on his old wife's sleeve.
Zhao felt that something was wrong, but time was pressing, and she didn't remember what it was for a while.
Yang Chinese New Year's Eve was anxious in his heart, and it was rare to muster up the courage to be the lord once, "Two or two is two or two!" ”
Yang Mu sneered, walked over, and picked up the big black dog.
Gan!
This dog is so heavy!
I can't eat enough all the time, how did it grow so heavy?
Yang Mu hugged the dog under the gaze of the old couple, and went back to the next door over the courtyard wall again.
Zhao shouted: "You haven't given the money yet!" ”
When the words fell, two silver coaxes flew in from the wall, one hitting the Zhao clan and the other hitting Yang Chinese New Year's Eve.
So the old couple lived for a lifetime, and finally had a husband and wife - each with a big bag on their foreheads.
The location, shape, size, all the same.
Feeling the pain in her forehead, Zhao suddenly realized that the money-losing goods were deliberately lowering the price to make herself anxious, and she was so convenient to save the dog!
Zhao pinched the soft flesh on her husband's waist, gritted her teeth and said, "Your eldest son raised a good granddaughter!" ”
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When the day dawned, after Lao Yang's family got up one after another, they learned that the big black dog had sold it for two taels of silver.
Except for Lai's, everyone is quite satisfied.
A dog that is only a waste of food can be exchanged for two taels of silver, which is too worthwhile.
And the reason why Lai is unhappy is because the scapegoat she just found is gone.
Why did she marry whom, who would leave Lao Yang's house?
blamed Cao Xiaoxue before, Cao Xiaoxue died; Later, Yang Mu was blamed, and Yang Mu broke up; Now even the dog is gone.
Who will let her blame in the future?
……
Let's say that after Yang Mu jumped back to the ancestral house with the big black dog in his arms, he went all the way back to the east house, put the big black dog on the bed, and then lit the oil lamp.
With the help of the oil lamp, which was not bright, she carefully examined the big black dog's injuries. Except for a few places on the back that were swollen from the crutches, it was a wound on the forehead.
The dog had a big bag on his forehead and had some blood, which was now no longer bleeding. I just don't know if there's a concussion.
Yang Mu took out his small gourd and poured today's sweet water into the big black dog's mouth.
The big black dog should have never eaten sweet, so he raised his head slightly, looking like he still wanted to eat.
Yang Mu flipped the gourd and said, "It's gone." ”
The big black dog continued to lie down in disappointment, sullen.
There was no gauze at home, so Yang Mu had to tear off Yang Xiaohua's cotton jacket that Yang Shi had worn before and bandage it for the big black dog.
She comforted her as she tied the strips of cloth: "That's fine, it's a good thing for you to get out of that strange family." ”
The big black dog ignored her, his eyes full of sadness.
Just now, the owner who raised it single-handedly wanted to kill it with his own hands to eat meat.
Its soul was traumatized like never before, worse than starving, worse than being beaten!
It's emo......
Yang Mu sighed, covered the big black dog with a quilt, and asked him to take care of his injuries, while he went out, went to the back mountain to get milk, and came back to make cakes.
Now the veterinarians in this world do not treat dogs, they only treat valuable domestic animals such as cattle and sheep.
The big black dog's injury can only be pinned on the sweet water.
When Yang Mu came back, the demolition of the small handball ball ball was holding a small bench to dismantle the house.
Yang Musai gave it a tender bamboo shoot, and the little guy's eyes lit up, and he instantly lost the bench and peeled the skin skillfully while holding the bamboo shoot.
And Mu Dalang and Yang Shishi are in the east house, surrounding the big black dog.
Yang Shi's milky voice comforted in a milky whisper.
Mu Dalang accompanies him in silence.
The father and son of the Chen family woke up and went in one by one to take a look at the big black dog.
There was a lot of movement in the morning, and they heard it.
In the past, the big black dog came to the ancestral house from time to time to check in, and now he is lying in the ancestral house and being checked in by various people.
After Qiuqiu was full of food and drink, he slowly moved to the east house, was picked up by Mu Dalang, and put him next to the big black dog.
Qiuqiu pulled the big black dog, "Huh? ”
The big black dog who was pulled to the wound: "......"
The big black dog bared his teeth.
The ball slapped the big black dog's upright buttocks.
The big black dog that put away its fangs for a second: "......"
Yang Mu poured out some milk, walked into the east house, and looked at the big black dog with a big red flower bandage on his forehead, and inexplicably wanted to laugh.
But out of humanitarianism, she couldn't laugh.
"Look, how nice are so many people with you?" Yang Mu was a little envious of the big black dog lying down.
The big black dog who was beaten on the buttocks: It's not good, thank you!
Yang Mu pushed the small basin containing milk in front of the big black dog's nose.
The big black dog's nose moved, and after a while, he still stuck out his tongue and licked it, and then he drank it.
Qiuqiu saw the pot of milk, moved his chubby body to grab it, but was hugged by Yang Shishi, and the two little dots rolled together on the bed.
Yang Mu touched the big black dog's uninjured buttocks with relief, and said, "That's right, it's delicious and delicious, and the wound will heal soon." This is ...... I have experience. ”
She glanced meaningfully at "Mr. Fan Tong".
Mu Dalang knew that she was joking that she could eat, his face was slightly embarrassed for a moment, and then he remembered that one day, he would buy all of Yang Mu's cakes.
The mood immediately improved again, and the waist pole was straightened.
Hmph, little girl, the time for you to eat soft rice is getting shorter and shorter!
Yang Mu appeased the big black dog and went out to bake a cake.
When the rich smell of cake swept through the courtyard, the sky finally began to shine.
Today's breakfast was vegetable and lean porridge with sautéed shredded potatoes and a small plate of smoked bacon, plus a cream cake per person.
This bacon was bought in the county seat yesterday and is not very expensive.
After eating, the Chen family father and son began to get busy, and Yang Mu also made a cake and went to the county seat.
It's still South Street, it's still the location under the gatehouse, and it's still the shouting that makes people on the street red-faced.
"At the beginning of people, their nature is good, and we don't do deceptive business. Shoulder to shoulder, hand in hand, walk in front of the cake. Stick of stick, strong of ......"
The aunt who sold wontons on the side greeted with a smile, "Girl, it seems to be earlier today." ”
Yang Mu smiled: "I got up early today." ”
The aunt came over and saw that the cake was very cute, so she couldn't help but say, "Girl, sell me one of this cake!" ”
She tried it yesterday, but she didn't want to buy it, and by the time she made a decision to buy it, the cake was already sold out.
So today, she simply became Yang Muji's first customer today.
Yang Mu packed her with a smile.
The aunt chattered, saying that her granddaughter wanted to eat.
As he was talking, the fat girl who bought five cakes yesterday, Xiao Tao came.
As soon as she saw Yang Mu's stall, her eyes lit up and she trotted over.
"Boss, are you also out of the stall today? That's great! Bring me ten pieces of cake! ”
Yang Mu responded and began to pack.
Xiao Tao smiled very brightly and said, "My young lady likes to eat your cake." Will you set up a stall here every day in the future? ”
Yang Mu was actually not sure, thought about it, and said, "As long as there are no accidents, there should be stalls every day." ”
Xiao Tao was even happier, put the pieces of cakes in her small basket, gave the money, and left happily.
The aunt who sold wontons said: "It's really rare, that Miss Jin has always been tricky and doesn't like to eat." I heard that Chairman Jin had invited famous chefs from the capital to the Jin family, and he didn't care about it. ”
Yang Mu was a little surprised, he doesn't like to eat, is it anorexia?