Yang Huaming did not run away.

He stamped his feet and threw the dog to the ground.

The puppy was hurt by the fall, and ran to the little girl's feet with a whimper and his tail between his legs.

The little girl knelt down and hugged the little black dog tightly. Her nervous look made her afraid that Yang Huaming and Mrs. Liu would come and snatch her away again.

In the alley, Mrs. Liu saw Yang Huaming letting the dog go back to the mountain. She stamped her feet anxiously, and she had the momentum to come back and snatch it.

Yang Huaming dragged her back and scolded her.

"You think you're such a big man, why are you so worthless? If you want a dog, tell me, and I'll catch one from someone else's house and bring it back to you to raise!"

Mrs. Liu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood Yang Huaming's true intention.

She also pretended to be aggrieved and said: "I heard a dog barking here before. I thought it was a stray dog ​​that ran away from somewhere, so I wanted to catch it and feed it well. I didn't know that it belonged to little Niuniu.

I’m so wronged!”

Yang Huaming then asked Yang Yongqing: "Young boy, what's going on with this dog? Since it's yours, why is it here? You should tie it up at the door of the house!"

Yang Yongqing was amused when he saw the two couples singing a double act. When he heard Yang Huaming ask, he snorted.

"I've had this dog here for almost two months. I can't keep it at home. My daughter always touches it, and she gets red rashes all over her body."

"And Fourth Aunt, you said you wanted to raise them to eat and drink well, but I'm afraid that's the opposite. You want to make do with raising them first and then slaughter them for you to eat and drink, right?"

Yang Yongqing pricked her mind, and Liu felt a little embarrassed.

So she planned to run away.

"Young boy, you are just talking nonsense. I don't like to eat dog meat. I just love too much. Forget it, I have become a bad person now! I'm leaving!" After saying this, Mrs. Liu didn't even give Yang Yongqing a chance to refute.

Taking the opportunity, he quickly ran out of the alley.

In the alley, Yang Huaming sighed, patted Yang Yongqing's shoulder and said, "My fourth uncle is at fault for what happened today. My fourth uncle will apologize to you, so don't take it personally."

Since Yang Huaming had said the words of submission, Yang Yongqing naturally restrained his anger a bit. He turned to look at his daughter who was squatting on the ground at the door of the side courtyard and caressing the puppy. His eyes were rare and soft.

"This girl has been without a mother since she was a child. She grew up with my mother. My mother is a deaf mute. If she takes care of the child, it will be good if the child will not be hungry or cold. As for other things, there is nothing else."

"This girl has been introverted since she was a child. She can't play with other children. She finally picked up a puppy. She liked it so much that she secretly gave it food that she couldn't bear to eat. Tell the dog

He talks more than he talks to me, my biological father."

"I don't like raising these beasts the most, but she likes them, so I can only admit it."

Yang Huaming stood nearby and listened, his eyes also fell on the child and the puppy, and his face felt hot.

"Hey, if we have any leftovers from now on, let's bring them to this dog!" Yang Huaming said.

Yang Yongqing did not answer the question, but continued: "When it's nine, I will bring a dog from outside to cook the hot pot. Then I will call the fourth uncle and the fourth aunt to come over and eat some chopsticks. But Niuniu's little black dog cannot be touched.

!”

This dog is not just a dog, but also a little friend of my daughter. Whoever touches it will be in trouble!

Yang Huaming was so ashamed that he couldn't raise his head. He couldn't remember what he said to Yang Yongqing later. In short, when he walked out of the alley, his face was still hot.

When Yang Huaming returned home, the couple would often close the door and scold each other.

Yang Huaming scolded Mr. Liu for being so greedy that he wanted to eat shit from the latrine.

Mrs. Liu complained that Yang Huaming was not clever enough. If he had hugged the dog and ran away, the dog would have been stolen.

Even if she hides outside for a night first, she will secretly send it to the town's tile market the next day to be raised by He'er and Kang Xiaozi. When winter comes and the ground freezes, won't she be able to cook hot pot? That's weird.

Yang Huaming was not clever enough, and all the dog meat in his mouth flew away.

Then Yang Huaming went on to criticize Mr. Liu for being greedy and the dog that the little girl had worked so hard to raise would become sore on its tongue after eating it.

At the same time, Yang Huaming saw Mrs. Liu's unwillingness to give up and was afraid that she would steal the dog again, so he pointed at Mrs. Liu's nose and gave a warning.

"If I find you stealing a dog, I will report you to my third brother, and the whole village will laugh at you, and you will not be able to hold your head up at home or outside!"

This sentence completely shocked Mr. Liu.

She was so angry that she climbed into bed and went to sleep without even cooking dinner or washing her feet.

Yang Huaming ran to Yang Yongzhi's place in the front yard for a late-night meal.

Mrs. Liu's stomach growled with hunger and she couldn't sleep. Then she sat up and dug out her inventory: a bag of peanuts, a bag of dried soybeans, and a bottle of salt and pepper soybeans.

I sat cross-legged on the bed, chewed a meal, and drank three large bowls of tea, which was enough to fill my stomach, and then I fell asleep.

Ms. Liu slept comfortably and had no idea what she was doing in her dream.

This night, Yang Huaming, who was sleeping with her, suffered a lot.

There was a continuous bombardment of 'cannonballs' in the bed!

One smells worse than the other.

The smoke made Yang Huaming's eyes turn white, foaming at the mouth, and he kicked Ms. Liu several times. Ms. Liu was sleeping as deeply as a dead pig. Not only did the kicking fail to wake her up, but it also stimulated the muscles in her buttocks, causing another burst of beans.

There was a sound like an explosion.

Yang Huaming was so choked that he rolled out of bed. He coughed violently and choked out a mouth full of black smoke. He hugged the pillow and stumbled out of the room while holding on to the wall, and went to the shop next door to make do for the night.

When Mrs. Liu woke up the next morning, she felt refreshed and full of energy.

Yang Huaming, on the other hand, looked like an eggplant beaten by frost. His neck could not support his head. There were two thick shadows under his eyes. He looked like he had not slept for three days.

Mrs. Liu burst out laughing when she saw Yang Huaming like this.

"Fourth, you told me not to steal dogs, but did you steal cattle last night? How did you end up like this?"

Yang Huaming looked at Mr. Liu with resentment, and didn't want to say anything. He grabbed the deformed steamed buns on the table, gnawed them, and left the house.

When he goes back to find out who gave this woman soy beans, he will have to fight with that person forever!

Yang Huaming had just reached the intersection and had finished eating the two steamed buns in his hand.

He saw his neighbors squatting under the wall with their rice bowls, basking in the sun and grabbing breakfast, and he suddenly felt hungry again.

After much thought, he realized that his feet were more honest than his heart, so he turned around and took him to Yang Huazhong's house at the entrance of the village with a smile.

Yang Huazhong's family happened to be setting up breakfast. The yellow rice porridge on the table was sticky and attractive, and the tea eggs with rich color and taste exuded the fragrance of tea leaves.
Chapter completed!