"嘤嘤...! 嘤嘤...!"
When they got home, before Mao Sandao could open the door, Mao Qiu'er ran out from nowhere.
It kept swaying its tail, but because of the huge height difference, it could only rub Mao Sandao's feet and look up at Mao Sandao aggrievedly.
Mao Sandao was busy these two days and ignored it.
"I'm sorry, I haven't taken care of you in the past two days, hehe." He squatted down and gently stroked Furball's head, "You must be hungry, right? Come with me."
Open the door and enter the house.
Mao Sandao found a porcelain bowl and an iron basin for serving vegetables from the kitchen.
Put some water in the porcelain bowl, tear open a few ham sausages bought yesterday, break them into small pieces and put them in the iron basin.
Clang!
"Maoqiuer, come over and eat."
Mao Sandao knocked on the iron basin and waved to Mao Qiuer.
"Woof!"
Furball screamed and plunged into the iron basin.
Taking this time, Mao Sandao checked Mao Qiu'er's leg and found that the wound had almost healed.
"Recovering well."
Mao Sandao stood up. He was now going to find the money promised by the man in the secret room.
Mao Sandao didn't know where the money was, at least not in the living room or kitchen.
Because he came out of the kitchen and is now in the living room.
Where will it be placed?
Mao Sandao thought of the man in the secret room who said he should put it in a secret corner.
The most secret place in the house is the bedroom.
Yes, it must be in the bedroom.
Mao Sandao opened the door to the bedroom, and found that except for a bed and a messy bedding on it, he saw no other irrelevant things.
He looked in the closet again and found nothing.
Is it in grandpa's bedroom?
Mao Sandao walked into his grandfather's bedroom again. Except for the photo of his grandfather with a serious expression, who seemed to be staring at him, there was nothing else.
fraud!
Damn it, you are a liar!
Mao Sandao was a little disappointed. He didn't see any money at home. He suspected that the man in the secret room had deceived him.
"Woof woof!"
The fur ball licked the iron basin clean. If the iron basin hadn't been made of metal, the fur ball might have eaten the iron basin.
"Woof! Woof woof!"
Mao Qiu'er yelled at Mao Sandao a few times, ran over, bit his trouser leg and pulled it in one direction.
"Don't make trouble, I don't have time to play with you."
Mao Sandao kicked it away.
I just bought these pants and spent a lot of money on them.
"Woof! Woof!"
The fluffy ball bit Mao Sandao's trouser leg again and pulled harder to one side.
There was something abnormal about the fur ball. Mao Sandao observed carefully and found that it didn't look like it was playing.
More like pulling him somewhere outside the house.
Not knowing why, Mao Sandao walked in the direction that Mao Qiuer was pulling.
Seeing that his master seemed to have understood his intention, Furball opened his mouth and led the way.
After walking out of the house, Mao Sandao found that Mao Qiuer went to the toilet in the southwest corner.
In rural areas, toilets are rarely located inside the house, and are usually located outside the house in the southwest corner.
According to the local Feng Shui and the local house pattern, the southwest is the "land of five ghosts". In the Eight Diagrams, the evil position is suppressed. Only filth can suppress the evil position.
The toilet combines yin gas, stinky gas, and sewage gas into one, and the five ghosts must avoid it, so it can achieve the effect of "removing disasters and increasing blessings."
Furthermore, in our country, the southeast monsoon usually blows in summer and the northwest monsoon blows in winter. Placing the toilet in the southwest corner can ensure that the odor does not blow into the home.
Therefore, toilets in rural areas are located in the southwest.
He stopped and said, "I'm not going to the toilet. I haven't felt it yet."
"Woof woof!"
The owner stopped and the fur ball came over and bit him again.
Mao Sandao glanced at the small house not far away and scratched his head: "You want to go to the toilet, because the toilet door is closed, so you want me to open the door for you?"
"Woof!"
Communication between humans and animals is always a bit difficult. In a daze, Mao Sandao seemed to understand what Mao Qiuer wanted to express.
And Mao Qiu'er's "woof" just now confirmed his guess was correct.
"Damn! I didn't expect that you, a local dog, are quite capable. You have to find a special toilet to poop..."
"Woof!"
Mao Sandao smiled and quickly walked over and opened the closed toilet door.
Then, he looked back at Mao Qiuer.
At this time, Mao Qiu'er looked up at him.
"Don't you want to go to the bathroom? The door is open, go ahead!" Mao Sandao touched Mao Qiu'er's body with his foot.
"Woof!"
Furball walked to the door of the toilet, stamped his feet back and forth, and called out inside.
"What do you mean?"
Mao Sandao frowned and couldn't understand what Mao Qiu'er wanted to do.
The owner stared at him motionless, and Mao Qiu'er stomped his feet again, walked over, pulled Mao Sandao's shoelaces, and pulled him into the toilet.
"You...let me in?"
Mao Sandao pointed at his nose and asked doubtfully.
"Woof woof!"
Furball nodded.
"You...can you understand what I'm saying?!"
Mao Sandao was shocked!
He clearly remembered that he had never domesticated the Chinese garden dog since he took it back to now.
How does it know how to nod?
Seeing that Mao Sandao was still in a daze, Mao Qiu'er was so anxious that he spun around in circles.
It seems to be saying: You stupid master, go in!
Not knowing what Mao Qiu'er wanted to do, Mao Sandao walked into the toilet with a questioning look on his face.
After entering, he saw a black bag.
Opening it, Mao Sandao saw a lot of money!
Only then did Mao Sandao understand that Mao Qiu'er tried every means to pull him over because he wanted him to take away the things in the toilet.
He walked out of the toilet with the bag and touched the furball's head: "Not bad, not bad. He is a good dog. I will reward you with a few more ham sausages later."
"Woof woof!"
Mao Qiu'er licked Mao Sandao's hand in response.
"What does it smell like? Is it so smelly?"
Mao Sandao shrugged his nose, lowered his head and approached the bag and smelled it. It was exuding the unique smell of "night fragrance".
Suddenly, he stared at Maoqiu'er: "Beast, you know the location of the toilet, wouldn't you eat shit in there?!"
Mao Sandao knelt down and used a stick to open Mao Qiu'er's mouth, but found no trace of the "disgusting species".
Only then did he feel relieved, looked up in the direction of Jing Yuan Road, and said disgustedly: "What the hell? You call this a secret corner?"
Mao Sandao hooked the bag with one finger to minimize the contact area between his hand and the bag.
Walking into the house, he quickly found a new bag from home, put the money into the new bag after the smell had dissipated for a while.
Immediately, he put his bag on his body and got ready to go out.
"Woo...Woo..."
Maoqiu'er hurriedly came over and bit his pants tightly, with tears in his eyes.
It must have thought that Mao Sandao was going to abandon it.
Mao Sandao understood its meaning, knelt down and comforted in a low voice:
"Don't be afraid. I'm just going out to do some errands. It's not that I don't want you. I'll be back soon. You should stay at home and don't run around."
"Woof!"
Furball seemed to have understood. It wagged its tail, loosened Mao Sandao's pants, and slowly walked to the cardboard box nest and lay down.
Mao Sandao looked at the iron basin and saw that there was no dregs in it.
He tore up all the remaining ham sausage and put it into the iron basin, added some water along the way, looked at Furball and said:
"These should be enough for you. When I come back, I will bring you dog food so that you can experience the high quality of life in the lower city."
Unexpectedly, Maoqiu'er turned his head, buried his head in his calf and fell asleep, as if he didn't even bother to look at him.
"Haha, you still have a temper." Mao Sandao clapped his hands, walked out of the house gently, and closed the door.
"Woo..."
After Mao Sandao left, Mao Qiu'er slowly raised his head and looked at the door, his eyes full of reluctance.
Yesterday's car was so worn out that everything else in the car seemed to be sounding except the horn.
Moreover, the shock absorption effect was extremely poor. After passing a pothole, Mao Sandao felt that his whole heart was about to be shaken out.
There is no way, high-quality life is often based on material foundation.
With money, Mao Sandao became a lot more arrogant. He directly chartered a good car and went straight to Beiziling.
