Chapter Seventy-Five: Choosing the Name of Peace

"Dad, you just get used to her."

With Xu's father to speak, Feng Xia can adopt this little yellow dog.

Father Xu snorted, and said as a matter of course: "I'm just a Fengxia, don't you get used to her, is she used to your unsuccessful thing?" ”

Mother Xu wiped the sugar stains on Feng Xia's mouth, "Fugui, since Feng Xia wants it, let her raise it, it's not a big deal, in our village, who doesn't have a dog?" ”

Changgen walked over and wanted to touch the little yellow dog's head, "Mrs. is right, Ryuuji is because he didn't have a dog, so the family was robbed." ”

The little yellow dog was very vigilant, and as soon as Changgen approached, he took two steps back.

Lai Shun couldn't help laughing, "Ryuuji's mongrel is smart, now every time he passes by the entrance of the village, he can hear two big black dogs barking in his house, I really want to quietly slaughter and roast and eat one day." ”

After speaking, Lai Shun also added lips, obviously not joking.

When Xu Fugui heard them say this, he beckoned to the little yellow dog, "Dog, come here, follow us to eat and drink in the future, and take care of the house." ”

When the little yellow dog saw him waving, he was stunned at first, and then he ran over with his tail and rubbed his head against his trouser legs.

"Haha, Fengxia also has a dog." Feng Xia happily got out of Father Xu's arms and wanted to hug the dirty little yellow dog.

Xu Fugui grabbed her, "Come back, bathe the dog first." ”

Feng Xia sighed obediently, raised her head and said, "Dad, the dog must also have a name." ”

Xu Fugui didn't have any ink in his stomach, so he couldn't deal with the matter of choosing a name, so he asked Jiazhen to pick it up.

Jiazhen thought about it carefully, "It's called peace, it's best to be safe, and it's festive to listen to." ”

So, the name of the little yellow dog was determined, and Feng Xia kept calling the name of the little yellow dog.

It's a pity that the little yellow dog seems to be used to wandering, and is extra vigilant against the living, and is currently only close to Xu Fugui.

"Dad, Ping An doesn't like me." Feng Xia said with a puffed face.

"You feed it something to eat, and it will be close to you."

Feng Xia immediately ran into the house, took out the sweet potato porridge left over at noon and put it on the ground, glanced at Xu Fugui safely, and Wang's dog barked.

"Yo, this dog is clever and knows how to act according to people's faces." Father Xu also liked this yellow dog a little more.

"Eat." Xu Fugui pointed to the sweet potato porridge on the ground.

Ping An immediately ate it, and his sunken belly slowly bulged.

Xu Fugui turned around and walked into the stove room, burned the fire, and prepared to take a bath for Ping'an.

"Come on, go to the back of the village and pick some soap tree leaves." Xu Fugui shouted outside.

Came to comply, and after a while, came back with a large handful of leaves.

They have a very magical tree here, which they call the soap tree, and outsiders think it is a jujube tree at first glance.

As the name suggests, the leaves of the soap tree can be rubbed to create a white foam, which looks like the foam of soaphorn.

However, the foam from the leaves of the jujube tree is not so fragrant, only a faint smell of leaves, and the decontamination ability is average, far less than that of soaphorn.

Even so, the soap tree is still very popular in the countryside, and the poor people can't afford to buy soap horns, so they can go to the tree to pick a handful when they take a bath, and they can take a beautiful bath when they go home.

After the hot water in the pot was boiled, it was poured into the wooden basin where the clothes were washed, and a little hot water was added, and Xu Fugui let Ping An in.

"Wang ......"

Ping An barked softly, not understanding what he meant, and subconsciously stayed away from the wooden basin.

Xu Fugui estimated that it had never been bathed, and many dogs were very resistant to bathing, so they tentatively put it in the wooden basin.

The dog's paw touched the warm water and retracted it subconsciously.

"Get in."

The safe and swarthy dog looked at him for a moment, trembled and put the dog's paws into the wooden basin, and found that it was neither hot nor cold, so he lay in obediently.

"Dad, I'm going to bathe Ping An too." Feng Xia shouted.

Jiazhen pulled her, "My ass wants to be hit by the board, right, who will wash your clothes if they are dirty, just watch from the side." ”

Xu Fugui wet the dog hair, grabbed a handful of soap leaves, rubbed it vigorously after wetting it with water, a large amount of foam appeared from his hand, and then wiped it on the dog hair.

Ping An is an unusual dog, staying in the wooden basin without making trouble, but humming comfortably.

After changing the hot water twice, Xu Fugui took a closer look and smelled it, the dog hair still had a faint smell, but it was harmless.

Remove it from the basin, wipe the water stains slightly, place it next to the brazier and dry the dog's hair.

"Wang!"

I took a hot bath, stood next to the warm brazier, felt the warmth like never before, and the dog barked in peace and joy.

"Peace!"

Feng Xia screamed, and Ping An immediately turned her head to look over.

Father Xu smiled: "This dog is clever, I only called it a few times, and I knew my name, and he was a good keeper of the house." ”

Xu Fugui smiled, put on a cotton suit, walked out of the house, and came to Chen Yunsheng's house.

"Fifth brother, do you have pigs and haggis at home?"

Chen Yunsheng was sharpening his knife, and when he heard the words, he stopped moving, and his eyes lit up, "Fugui, are you going to start selling lo-mei again?" ”

Xu Fugui snorted.

Chen Yunsheng smiled first, and then shook his head, "You didn't give me a breath in advance, and you didn't have a pig in the water at home." ”

Xu Fugui was not disappointed, "Then you can help me collect it in the future, and we will still be the same as before." ”

Chen Yunsheng nodded happily, and then sighed again, "Fugui, I'm afraid I won't be able to receive any pigs in the water in the next two months after the year, and it is estimated that there will be no haggis." ”

Xu Fugui frowned, "Why." ”

"Why else, if you want to kill pigs and sheep, you killed them years ago, and now they are buying lambs and piglets, and who is idle to kill pigs after the year? Unless it's the ones who have to do things. ”

"Every time the Chinese New Year is over, we pig killers are almost idle."

Xu Fugui nodded suddenly, "Count as much as you can." ”

If he really can't do it, he can only buy it at a meat stall in the county seat.

Leaving Chen Yunsheng's house, he came to Sun Daotang's house again and asked him if he had collected eggs at home.

Sun Daotang grinned and said: "Some have, fifty eggs, thirty duck eggs, I have always prepared them for you, don't worry, none of them are broken." ”

After Xu Fugui finished inspecting, he immediately took out the copper coin, which was the same price as previously discussed.

"Uncle Sun, in the future, it will be the same as before, help me collect eggs."

Sun Daotang nodded gratefully, "Okay, okay." ”

In the past few days, he almost couldn't help but go to Xu Fugui, and wanted to ask if he could accept the eggs, duck and eggs.

Life is getting more and more difficult, after paying rent and various taxes and grain, there is not enough food left for the family, so I can only find a way from other places.

Collecting eggs for Xu Fugui, he tasted the sweetness before, and he could earn almost a hundred copper coins a day, which was a very cost-effective deal, and he was not tired.

He was afraid that Xu Fugui's lo-mei business would not be done.

Xu Fugui returned home, took out the preserved marinade, and began to boil the braised eggs, and Jiazhen helped him on the side......