Chapter 1: Bitch raised (1)

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The warm and humid breath came from the face, accompanied by the indescribable smell. Yun Lang in a coma couldn't help but frowned, just wanting to scold which non-eye-minded minion disturbed his good dream, a trace of alertness appeared in his heart, remembering that he was injured and jumped into a household with the last consciousness Others. Is it that they came after? He exhausted his whole body's strength and waved it without thinking.
Hearing a scream, Yun Lang slowly opened his eyes, and a yellow-haired skinny dog ​​was killed not far away by himself. He gasped and secretly accused Hu Luoping of being bullied by dogs.
While looking at the environment around me, I heard the sound of footsteps walking on the snow behind me, but it was a pity that the palm had exhausted the energy of his whole body, and even twisted his head and back. Yun Lang's eyes were almost grieved and angry, and he coughed up a blood foam in his mouth, which was dazzling and shocking on the white snow.
He spit out a tough sentence: "It's God's will to die here today. Give your name!"
"Ah-" a sharp and angry cry rang behind him.
Yun Lang's eyes widened, only waiting for the person to take his life with a palm or a sword. Who knows that a blue-gray figure ran past him, and fell on the yellow-haired skinny dog ​​and burst into tears: "A Huang! A Huang! A Huang!"
Yun Lang was relieved to see that the skinny dog ​​was held in the arms of a little girl wearing a blue cotton-padded jacket. Seeing that it wasn't for chasing and killing him, my heart sighed in relief, and my head buzzed and fainted.
Hua Bu abandoned the hug and saw that A Huang had closed his eyes, and his heart was so painful that he only cried out of breath.
She was an abandoned baby picked up by the beggar Huajiu in Yaoling Town.
It is said that Hua Jiu and Jiu Dai are beggars. Hua Jiu was disabled from an early age and did not pass on a son and a daughter to the Hua family. He couldn't help but smile when he picked up the flower, and he sighed that the flower family finally got back. He did not continue the style of the Hua family, and called the cheap daughter he picked up as Hua Shi. Tell Bufu to pass on the beggar career of the Hua family from generation to generation.
It's also amazing to say that you can sing the lotus flower when you're one year old. When you are two years old, you know that you smile and bend your eyebrows and reach out for money. The aunt and uncle's bite was clear and crisp, and his dark eyes were pitiful like water.
Hua Jiu praised the beggar seedlings who were born and gave their family beggars to teach. Do not abandon cleverness and cleverness, learn thieves quickly, cry when you cry, laugh when you laugh, and your mouth is as sweet as honey. Let Hua Jiu feel at ease to live the lazy days of catching fleas in the sun at Qiaotou.
When he was five years old, Hua Jiu died in a rare snowstorm. She covered Hua Jiu's face with a broken bamboo mat, put her begging pottery bowl with Hua Jiu Yi all her life, and shivered from the dog hole into Liu Er's family.
Huang Maogou was only a mother at that time, and the baby born was just caught by Liu Erniang. Perhaps the black eyes with the rounded eyes that resembled the flower were like their own paparazzi, and the mother had adopted the flower without giving up.
Liu Erniang found that the flowers in the kennel did not abandon when the snow was at the beginning. She put a pot of dog food in front of the kennel and saw that the yellow-haired dog did not come out of the lair as usual. Liu Erniang was surprised, bent down and looked stunned.
The yellow-haired dog lies on the quiet side of the kennel, revealing a tender belly. Hua Buren gave up her to feed her.
Liu Erniang stepped back a few steps, quickly lifted the skirt and ran to the front yard to call Xiang Gong to see the strange. When the two rushed to the backyard, they saw a warm scene.
The sun shone on the snow and a faint yellowish glow appeared. One person and one dog are eating the food in the dog bowl peacefully.
The yellow-haired dog retreated to the side after a few bites, watching the flowers tenderly. Hua Bufei did not finish eating, and put the pot in front of the yellow-haired dog. She stroked the yellow-haired dog gently with her hand, and a sweet smile appeared on her red cheeks.
Liu Erniang wiped tears on the spot. Can people be as good as dogs? She pulled Xianggong and turned to leave, acquiesced not to live in A Huang's doghouse.
Ahuang feeds the flowers with its milk and dog food. Its warm body and kennel that can block the wind and snow make Buji live through the severe winter.
Do not give up and understand the warmth of humanity, never walk through the door when entering and exiting, only drill dog holes. I never forget to share A Huang with the food I want. Every day, the water tank of Liu Ernang's family is filled with fresh water. And she is just a beggar girl less than six years old.
As soon as this matter spread, the whole Yaoling Town knew about this miracle. People praise Liu Ernang's family of the yellow-haired dog for being kind.
When spring comes, the life of flowers is like a dry branch with new shoots bursting out, and a new vitality erupts.
After hearing about the rarity of eating dog milk, the old lady of the Lin Family Buddha in the town of Lingzhuang, the town's medicine, told her to bring flowers. Seeing her clean face, her eyebrows were clear and her eyes were very flexible. There are questions and answers, the mouth is sweet, and an old lady makes her comfortable. Mrs. Lin nodded her head in satisfaction, letting people lead Hua Bu into the backyard vegetable garden of Lin's house as a little girl watering the vegetables and took her in.
After settling down in the Linjia vegetable garden, Hua Bufei abandoned the old lady's favor and ran to the chaotic graves in Hua Jiu to burn incense and paper money.
The forest rushed out new branches, and the greenery was fresh and pleasant. The slightly chilly wind and shallow sunlight spread down, and the chaotic graves also lost the horror of the night, quiet and tranquil.
The ashes of the paper money were blown away by the wind. Hua Bugui sat in front of the grave and stared at the place where the ashes drifted. He held A Huang murmured to himself and said some others heard that she would be burned by the fire.
Do not abandon talking and wiping tears. When the tears dry, she said to the skinny dog: "What is lacking in ancient times? Talent! Being a girl is also a job. Although the boss is not himself, but under the big tree, it is good to cool off, and the thighs must be rooted. I think Linfu is good ,What do you think?"
Ahuang rubbed her head affectionately. Hua Buqi grinned: "Go, lead you to the door. Don't look at Lin Mansion, the vegetable garden is next to the wall, there is a big dog hole in the wall, you can come to me. The milk is the mother, I will serve you delicious and spicy! "
A Huang has a feeling for Hua Bu's abandonment. In addition, Lin's swilling water is enough. After running to Lin's vegetable garden, he will not return to Liu's house. Liu Erniang sighed and said, "It's going to rain, the dog wants the lover, let it go!"
From then on, Ahuang and Hua did not give up and lived together in the Linjia vegetable garden.
Mrs. Lin read the sentence Amitabha said, "You must not let go of your bitch!"
Everyone in Lin's house covered his mouth and laughed at the bitch, and then ordered the next man to build a log cabin next to the dog hole in the wall to let Bu Ai live with A Huang.
The log cabin is worthy of the name, except for a small bed and a wooden table. I am very happy not to give up. This is the first time she has her own home after crossing. She lay on the bed holding A Huang Shutan leisurely and said: "It is much larger than the dog kennel of Liu Ernang's family."
Ahuang Wangwang called out several times in agreement, jumped out of bed and sprinkled urine around the hut, and circled the site.
What else can it do? No scolding, no endless work, no signing of her deed. A Huang Wencun's eyes and soft body warmed her. Although the young master of the Lin family once showed it to her friends, she said that she was raised by the bitch. If you do n’t give up, you can still salute you.
She often sat on a small stool to watch the stars when she first arrived in Lin Mansion. I wondered if it was a good life or a bad life to throw a memory of the previous life on an abandoned baby. I didn't think of a reason why I looked sour. Without yawning, he yawned and said to A Huang: "It's a good life, anyway, I lived for two lifetimes. Uncle Ji told me not to abandon, and I don't even think of it as a beggar girl and a like you. Go to sleep!"
Seven years have passed so safely. A Huang became a lazy skinny dog, Hua Huan abandoned a clumsy girl in the Linfu vegetable garden.
At this moment, holding the skinny dog ​​A Huang's body that was gradually cold, he didn't abandon it, but felt that there was a knife in her heart that was twisting her flesh. A Huang's warmth, the past events and the past events, this life have no one have poured into their hearts, not crying heartbroken.
The vegetable garden is remote. In the severe winter of frost and snow, people even nestled in the warm room. The lonely cry reverberates in the vegetable garden, and drifts away before blowing outside.
After wiping his tears, he suddenly remembered the murderer who killed A Huang and killed him. Looking back, the teenager who killed A Huang was covered in blood and lying on the snow, he fainted.
She gritted her teeth with hatred in her eyes. There is something terrible about a teenager who passed out and was injured. It is better to kill him to avenge A Huang. No one doubts her. Let's kill it together and walk up to it with a stick. Seeing Yun Lang's pale face, her heart was timid again.