“嘤…嘤…嘤…”
On the way home, Mao Sandao was attracted by screams.
After hearing the sound, I looked for it and saw a brown puppy lying on the side of the road.
Judging from the size, he must be only a few months old.
He knelt down and found that its hind legs were injured.
Mao Sandao guessed that he was bitten by other stray dogs or injured by bored pedestrians passing by.
Seeing the stranger approaching, the puppy instinctively moved back.
With no way to retreat, it squatted down slightly on its hind legs, raised its head, and its fear at first turned into a growl.
"Little guy, what's wrong with you?"
Mao Sandao carefully stretched out a hand to touch the puppy's head, trying to keep his movements as small as possible to avoid scaring the puppy.
The puppy seemed to sense that the person meant no harm and began to become docile.
"Look at your legs being hurt."
The puppy had calmed down. Mao Sandao carefully checked the puppy's leg and found that it was just a little bit of skin damage, so it should be nothing serious.
Perhaps it had been wandering for a long time and was eager to be pampered. The puppy stared at Mao Sandao and slowly wagged its tail.
"How about you come home with me."
"Woof! Woof! Woof!"
The puppy responded to Mao Sandao's kindness in his own way.
Mao Sandao smiled and gently picked up the puppy.
In fact, Mao Sandao didn't particularly like raising small animals. He just thought this dog was too pitiful.
He knows very well that if injured animals are not treated in time, their lives may be in danger.
Furthermore, working in a bookstore is really boring, so raising a dog can add a touch of fun to a boring job.
After returning home, Mao Sandao simply bandaged the puppy's wound.
In fact, I just smear it casually with safflower oil, and then wrap three layers of gauze around the dog's legs a few times.
He found some food for the puppy at home, a few expired ham sausages along with the instant noodles.
The puppy ate happily. Mao Sandao looked at it and said, "How about I give you a name?"
"Woof! Woof! Woof!"
He pinched the puppy's round fur face and said, "Look at your face, it's as round as a focus ball."
Immediately, he seemed to remember something, and Jianjian smiled and said, "How about I call you Maoqiu'er?"
"Woof! Woof! Woof!"
The puppy barked a few times, indicating that it liked the name very much.
Mao Sandao nodded with satisfaction: "Jiao Qiu'er, Mao Qiu'er, hehe, this name... I like it."
Mao Sandao found a cardboard box at home, cut it up briefly, and found a few old clothes that he didn't wear and put them in the box.
It’s like making a simple nest for Furball.
After Mao Qiu'er finished eating the ham sausage, he rubbed it on Mao Sandao's leg, as if to express his gratitude.
Then he limped to the shack and lay down inside.
Looking at the fur ball in the nest, Mao Sandao curled his lips.
Sometimes, people are worse than dogs, their lives are worse, their moral character is worse, and they even look a little ridiculous...
…………
"Go and see, something happened."
"Go, go, go!"
"..."
Early in the morning.
People in the village hurriedly passed by Maosandao Gate.
"what's the situation?"
Mao Sandao opened the window and saw that they all looked solemn, as if something big had happened.
He was originally planning to stay in bed for a while, but driven by strong curiosity, he decided to find out.
dressing,
Get out of bed.
chaps,
Wear shoes.
Mao Sandao opened the door directly.
Zhu Dagang, a fool in the village, staggered over holding the branches he picked up.
"Idiot, come here!"
Mao Sandao patted his cheek, forcing himself to wake up.
Zhu Dagang turned around when he heard the sound, pointed at himself with a thick nose and asked cheerfully: "You called me?"
"Are there any other fools here?" Mao Sandao rolled his eyes.
"It seems so, haha." Zhu Dagang smiled and walked toward Mao Sandao, showing his big yellow teeth.
"Laugh, you know how to laugh all day long! Laugh your ass off!" Mao Sandao trembled all over, and quickly took out a tissue from his trouser pocket and stuffed it at him, "Here, wipe your nose, it's disgusting! "
Zhu Dagang took the tissue, looked at it, kneaded it into a ball, put it in his mouth and chewed it.
Mao Sandao shook his head helplessly, pulled the tissue from his mouth, took out another one, and wiped his nose.
Perhaps he used too much force. Zhu Dagang kept turning away, and Mao Sandao cursed angrily: "Don't let me touch you!"
After wiping it clean, Mao Sandao asked: "Let me ask you, what are the people in the village doing in a hurry?"
"The grave has been dug up! The great country has been dug up!" Zhu Dagang's silly face just now turned into a look of fear.
"You idiot, what are you talking about!!!" Mao Sandao glared at Zhu Dagang fiercely.
Digging a grave is not something you can talk about casually.
"Woooooo! You scold me, you scold me again, you are bad, you are a bad person..."
Zhu Dagang was scolded by Mao Sandao, so he cried and lay down on the ground with his back to the ground and his limbs in the air, like a bastard turning his shell and dancing around with his hands and feet.
Looking at Zhu Dagang on the ground, Mao Sandao finally sympathized.
After all, Zhu Dagang is also a miserable person.
When Zhu Dagang was 8 years old, he suddenly developed a high fever.
It was a little late when I was sent to the hospital. After the doctor's rescue, although my life was saved, my mind was a little unclear after that.
Therefore, his IQ will always be fixed at the age of 8.
In the same year, his parents died in an accident while going out to work.
Since then, Zhu Dagang has lived with his grandparents.
That is, the year before last, his grandparents also passed away from this world because of their old age.
From then on, Zhu Dagang had no relatives anymore...
The villagers felt pity for Zhu Dagang and would make an extra portion for him when cooking.
Thinking about it now, if it weren't for the villagers, Zhu Dagang might have starved to death at home.
He pulled Zhu Dagang up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and comforted him: "Oh, okay, I didn't really scold you."
Zhu Dagang frowned and raised his head to the side: "My grandma told me not to play with bad people. You are a bad person and I won't play with you!"
Mao Sandao was speechless and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'm a bad person! Did you just say that something happened to my grandfather?"
"I won't tell you! Huh!" Judging from Zhu Dagang's attitude, it was obvious that he still had opinions about Mao Sandao.
"I can't count on you at the critical moment!"
Mao Sandao didn't bother to waste time with Zhu Dagang and ran directly to his grandfather's grave.
He believed that Zhu Dagang would not lie. Under normal circumstances, a fool's words were the most credible.
Maoqiu'er also ran out of the house and followed him. Judging from the way he walked, the injury to his leg was almost recovered.
In order not to affect its walking, Mao Sandao removed the gauze on its legs.
When Mao Sandao arrived at his grandfather's grave, he found a circle of people surrounding the grave.
Everyone is pointing and expressing their own opinions.
"Sandao is here!"
Seeing Mao Sandao coming, everyone moved out of the way.
Mao Sandao had a premonition that something was not good, and he inadvertently accelerated his pace.
After walking in, he saw that the soil on his grandfather's tomb had sunken. If it were a few centimeters deeper, grandpa’s coffin panels would be exposed.
Moreover, there was some soil piled up next to the tomb.
It was obvious that he had been manipulated.
Moreover, judging from the dryness and humidity of the soil surface, it has been passive for some time.
At this time, Uncle Zhang walked out from the crowd, looked at Mao Sandao and said:
"Sandao, in this case, did you encounter some tomb robbers?"
As soon as Uncle Zhang finished speaking, Li Quanyou from the village came out and started to retort: "Humph, what kind of tomb robber? I guess Uncle Mao must have done something immoral, so the enemy dug his grave."
"Uncle Li, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense! How did my grandfather offend you to make you curse my grandfather like this?!"
After hearing this, Mao San gritted his teeth angrily and glared at Li Quanyou who made sarcastic remarks.
Li Quanyou is very lazy and Mao Sandao hates him.
Maoqiuer on the side also bared his teeth at Li Quan for a while.
It seems to be protecting its master.
For some reason, when Li Quanyou saw Mao Sandao's eyes, he couldn't help but trembled in his heart and quickly retracted from the crowd.
