60s white-eyed wolf

"Okay, okay, return it to you! Don't get excited, the ear will never grow back if you bite it off."

Cao Fugui froze, his hairs stood on end, he scolded his mother Xipi in his heart, he didn't dare to offend this little white-eyed wolf, and he had to comfort him in a soft voice. , can I still watch it? !Yunnan Baiyao has been fed to dogs!

"I said, dragging... that, Joe, Joe, little Qiao! You see, although I took your finger wrench, I was just playing with you, and I have been thinking about returning it to you, you are rich and honorable. Is brother the kind of person who snatches children’s things?! Didn’t you come to your house last time to deliver medicine to you? If it wasn’t for my medicine, your injury wouldn’t heal so quickly, would it?”

Cao Fugui couldn't remember the name of the oil bottle for a while, so he called him Xiao Qiao casually, and specifically mentioned the matter of delivering medicine, hoping that he would hold his mouth high and put his ear a yard.

Hearing what he said, the thin arms strangled around his neck moved uncomfortably, and the sharp teeth on his ears seemed to loosen a little bit, and when the cold wind blew, his ears wet with the boy's saliva burst Chill.

Cao Fugui lifted his spirits, moved his arms quietly, and kept talking.

"Tsk tsk, look, you're repaying your kindness with revenge, the dog bit Lu Dongbin, didn't you?"

As soon as the dog bite was mentioned, the little boy on his back suddenly became angry, panting hotly, pressed his mouth hard, and clenched it tighter, and yelled vaguely: "My finger wrench! Give me back!"

"Oh, my god! It hurts! This is a human ear, not a pig's head! All right, please relax, I'll take it out and return it to you... Huh? I put it in my pocket!"

Cao Fugui touched his bosom, suddenly paled in shock, lowered his head to look, pulled his ears, and yelled, "Let go first, I'm looking for a finger puller!"

Qiao Yingnian also became nervous, followed his force and unknowingly let go of his mouth, and stretched his neck to look at Cao Fugui's hands groping left and right in his arms.

"Where is it? I obviously put it... let your mother's leg!"

Cao Fugui pretended to grope and saved his own ear, how could he be polite to this kid?Back suddenly straightened, one hand held the thin arm strangled around the neck, and the other elbow hit back hard, immediately clubbing the little boy of the Qiao family on the belly, giving the little white-eyed wolf who was hanging on his body and trying to bite Overturned to the ground.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, as if a broken sack had been thrown away, and the boy remained silent.

Cao Fugui turned his head to look, ho!The black and thin oil bottle fell limply on the ground, motionless.

"Hey, hey! Don't pretend to be dead, wake up, wake up!"

He's a bit numb, although he usually brags and is lazy, eats food and loves to play, and is a bit of a mess, but he really never spanked a kid on purpose, and he doesn't find a doll to do it if he wants to fight!

The oil bottle was lying lifeless on the ground, without the ferocious posture of a mad tiger just now, the black and thin cheeks showed a bloodless and lifeless look, and the slender limbs like dry sticks were limp and paralyzed. If it weren't for his chest still heaving slightly, he wouldn't be alive at all.

"Damn it, Grandpa owed you in his previous life?!"

Cao Fugui squatted down angrily, frowned, carefully half picked up the unlucky child, and held the thin body in his hands, only to realize that Tuyouping was frighteningly thin.He groped the child's head irritably and rudely, but found no bruises. Then he took a look at the dirty and black ragged jacket. Big new wounds and old pains, even the few wounds I saw last time have scarred, like a few ugly centipedes.

Shouldn't it?Since there is no serious problem, it doesn't make sense to faint from such a slight fall, right?

Cao Fugui pondered, is he internally injured or weak?

"Gulu Gulu——" The familiar voice sounded like thunder, and it came from the shriveled stomach of the oil bottle.

Needless to say, Cao Fugui has a lawsuit all over his head, and nine out of ten are hungry!

With a dark face, he wanted to throw the child away, but after thinking about it, he couldn't bear to let go, bah!I owe him a debt of grabbing the finger. Although the jade finger was handed down by the ancestors of the Qiu family and it was in my hands by chance, it is still a relic of Tuyouping's father. Looking at the stubborn and stubborn Qiao family Poor child, it is rare for Cao Fugui to be soft-hearted to outsiders.

Concentrating on rummaging through the medicine cabinet in the "Lianlu", I found a "Danshen pill" that my ancestors claimed to replenish qi and blood, and fed it to the oil bottle.This medicine has never been tried on Rhubarb, it was left by our ancestors, so it won't do any harm... right?

After taking the medicine, Cao Fugui let out a sigh of relief when he saw the child's face visibly calmed down, his eyeballs moved a few times under his eyelids, and he put him on the ground to lie down.

Thinking about it, enduring the pain in his head, he took out a big white radish from his "bosom" and put it on the child's ragged jacket, and said, "Brother, I won't argue with you so much today. I can't find it for a while, I can't find it some other day." I will definitely pay you back. Children, don’t be so stubborn."

It doesn't matter whether the person is awake or not, he pats his butt and walks away leisurely.

Qiao Yingnian lay on the cold ground, the warm embrace only made him stay for a moment, a thick big white radish was stuffed in his arms, listening to Cao Fugui buzzing, he gritted his teeth, With all his strength, he finally opened his heavy eyelids, sat up slowly, and stared at the distant figure until he disappeared in front of his eyes.

The fresh and clear smell of food lingered in his nostrils, and he could no longer think about whether that bastard Cao Fugui was a bad guy who snatched things or a good man who saved his life. He shoved the radish into his mouth with shaking hands, and chewed it up, including the tassels. Swallow down.

The spicy and sweet juice splashed onto his face and eyes, sparking tears. He didn't care about anything, just chewed and swallowed hard, absorbing all the nutrients that could keep him alive. He wants to live, he wants to live.

Cao Fugui didn't go home, he walked and turned on the road to Fengshui Temple.

Today's Fengshui temples don't offer bodhisattvas, but cows from the production team. The old wine man lives in the Fengshui temple, and the task assigned to him by the team is to raise cattle, two bulls and a heifer with cubs.Cows don’t need to go to the field during winter’s leisure time. It’s cold and cold, and they need to be carefully cared for, especially the cow that is bred and pregnant. It is more nourishing than humans. Can contribute more to the public collective.

In the Fengshui Temple, although Taoist Bodhisattva is still sitting upright, there is no incense in front of him. Some rags are hung on the body of the clay sculpture and wood carving, and the fine material for the cows is drying on the altar.Under the eaves beside the courtyard, several fences were nailed with rough wooden stalls, covered with hay, and each of the three cows lived in a single room, which was fairly clean, but always had a strong smell.There is a long manger in front of the cattle pen, and the old bartender is adding fodder to it.

"Are you eating? Dahua, is your appetite okay?"

Cao Fugui walked into the Fengshui Temple and shrugged his nose—that is, in winter, the stench of the cowshed could be tolerated. He greeted the heifer with a smile, and Dahua blinked his big wet eyes and shook it meekly. Tail, back to him a "moo -"

The old bartender put down the basket, wiped off his sweat, and walked over.

"Fugui, you don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, why are you here with me?"

"Old barman, what you said, when did I have something good and didn't miss you!" Cao Fugui yelled at the injustice, turned sideways and took out a big white radish from his arms, "Here."

"Hey! Good stuff." The old bartender's eyes lit up, and without taking a closer look, he grabbed the radish with his hands, quickly stuffed it under the nearby hay pile, grabbed two handfuls of fine grass and sprinkled it on, and there was nothing unusual about it.

"Is there something to do? Don't worry, hurry up and let people see you hanging out with me, a rich peasant, and you have something to say again."

The old bartender didn’t even ask him where he got the radishes. Shrimp has its way of shrimp, and crab has its way of crab. The dead old bartender.

"Old wine man, I'm thinking about going up the mountain to get some meat to eat, can you lend me your snaky outfit?"

Cao Fugui knew that the old bartender was very good at collecting herbs and killing snakes in the mountains. With his help and experience, the "meat hunt" was more thoughtful.

"In the winter, the snakes are hibernating. With your small body, you are still going up the mountain to farm meat. It is lucky that Nongmo was taken away by wolves! The half-green wild fruits near the mountain were all picked by the team. Where are there What's the 'meat' waiting for you to catch? It's dangerous in the deep mountains and cold depressions. Ah Wu is so capable, Jie Jie is a man who has been pierced by a wild boar in his belly. Now he is half dead and can only be used as a half laborer. Don't want to be a big daydream !"

The old bartender's face changed, and he tried his best to persuade Cao Fugui not to be whimsical.

Ah Wu is a well-known hunter in the brigade. A few years ago, when he brought hounds and a homemade soil shotgun up the mountain, he was unlucky enough to encounter a few wild boars.

"I know, how dare I go into the deep mountains for someone who cherishes my life so much? I just go to the nearby mountains to see if I can find any leaks? Ala grandma said that my forehead is shiny, and my luck is the best."

Cao Fugui nodded again and again, coaxing the old bartender to take out his snake medicine, insect repellent, leggings, long sticks, etc., and asked carefully how to repel insects, walk on mountain roads, and learn to tie Legs, don't look at it as a trivial matter of going up the mountain and walking, but there is a way for everything.

Holding a pile of belongings, saying goodbye to the old wineman and the big flower, Cao Fugui went to a deserted place and threw all the things into the refining hut. Seeing that the sun was about to set to the west, he randomly ate a carrot for lunch, feeling dizzy. After recovering a lot, I went to look for the bad luck of rhubarb.There are so many good meats in the mountains, so how can we waste precious time?

Although the mountain village is large, there is no shelter for rhubarb.

Cao Fugui chased and intercepted, threatened and lured, and finally blocked the sad Rhubarb again at the foot of the mountain.

"Good boy, try your tricks for elder brother, take you up the mountain another day, I'll eat meat, you gnaw bones, are you happy? Huh?!"

Holding Rhubarb's small body, Cao Fugui hugged the dog's head, and dreamed about the "future" with Gouzi earnestly, what else can Rhubarb do?I could only whimper.

Cao Fugui was afraid that the dog would take the opportunity to run away again, so seeing no one around, he carried it into the refining hut.

"This is our secret base, you follow my rich brother well, when the time comes, I will plant wheat, fruit trees, a flock of chickens and ducks here, and it is best to get a few more pigs, you are my shepherd, shepherd pig General! You must eat your bones."

Thinking of the bright future, his saliva almost drowned himself, and when he came back to look at the desolate medicine fields, the piles of radishes and cabbages on the corners made his face turn green. Before the "spiritual power" is practiced at home, what pigs and sheep are full of pens, chickens and ducks are everywhere, I can only think about it, I am almost exhausted to order food, how can I have the strength to raise livestock?

Finding a shovel in the house, Cao Fugui chose a place at the foot of the mountain, and began to dig a hole. "Spiritual power" will be of great use later, so save a little bit first.

Rhubarb was heartbroken and brought to this wretched place by the villains. Seeing that the villains ignored him, he buried his head and began to dig a hole. He touched the ground and planned to run away. He ran around the field a few times in this weird place. He couldn't find a way out, and he didn't dare to rush into the white mist.In the end, he still lay down at the foot of the mountain, quietly watching people dig a hole.