Nongmen shrew: Farming with cubs is spoiled by rough men

It seems that my words have made a difference.

The old lady looked at me with triangular eyes, then at the big golden retriever squatting next to me, and finally dragged her grandson viciously to the distance.

And the seven or eight-year-old boy looked back frequently while waving his hands to wipe away his tears.

Because he waved at him, then knelt down and stroked the big golden retriever's head.

Seeing that the grandparent and grandson were about to lose sight, the big golden retriever made a gesture to rush forward, but I grabbed the rope around its neck.

The big golden retriever kept yelling loudly in that direction, and I could only comfort it softly: "Okay, don't yell, if I let you go back, you will definitely be betrayed by that old lady again."

"Don't worry, if your little master still wants to come to see you, I welcome you at any time."

The big golden retriever seemed to understand what I meant, raised his head to look at me, and was reluctantly brought back to the base by me.

Grandma was kind-hearted, and after hearing about it, she hurriedly made a big bowl of rice for the big golden retriever.

I touched the body of the big golden retriever. Although the old lady sold it cheaply, its body is strong and its hair is shiny. It seems that it has been well taken care of by the family before.

Could it really be him?
Could it be that thunder is the time to open the space-time tunnel?He was passed over from that world?

I hurriedly pinned the flashlight on my body and strode forward trying to drag the man up.

Grandma was also shocked when she saw a man dragged in by me.

No way, since I was struck by lightning that time, I have been very scared. Thunder even installed lightning rods on the roof, and I would never go out during thunder.

Seeing this scene, the blue cub next to him bit the other's clothes with his teeth and helped me drag them along.

But I hesitated for a moment, or untied his belt, and began to examine his body.

I thought about it for a while, and continued to say to my grandma: "Grandma, I'll go and see. I still have a raincoat when you're at home. I'll go out when I'm dressed."

I knew something must have appeared outside, so I picked up the bat I bought for self-defense from the side, and walked out slowly with the blue cub.

The big golden retriever usually lives in the yard. In my spare time, I specially made a kennel for it with wooden boards, with soft cushions and toys for it.

Seeing that grandma was going out to check, of course I was worried, so I quickly got up and said to grandma, "Grandma, it's windy and rainy outside, you better not go out."

No, Xiao Muyu told me that that world is just a world in a book, how could the people in the book appear here alive.

Looking at the hair on his head that doesn't look like a wig, the thick black eyebrows and the high nose bridge, the sense of familiarity is getting stronger and stronger.

"Where does this man come from? Is he filming?"

Because the blue cub was making such a big noise, the man was lying on the ground still motionless.

I was a little scared to hide under the covers.

I'm not worried about anything but a dead body on my doorstep.

One night, there was a strong wind outside, with thunder and lightning.

Seeing me coming out, he happily jumped in front of me and wagged his tail at me, then shook his body, splashing water all over my face.

Grandma explained: "Ah Yi, dogs are spiritual. It barks so fiercely tonight. Something must have happened. I'll go out and have a look and come back."

The man's eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, I tried breathing, he was still breathing, he was alive!

But when the cold rain hit the face, the pain was still very real.

It wagged its tail at me, then turned its head and barked in the direction outside the yard.

Is it really him?Did he really come to my world?
Realizing that he was too cold, I hurriedly took off his jacket and touched his cold body. I couldn't go through that much, so I hugged him directly to keep him warm.

I dragged him vigorously, but he was too heavy, and although I tried hard, I didn't drag it out much.

Soon grandma nodded and went back to the room, and I put on my raincoat, took a deep breath, clenched my fists, and plunged into the rain.

But for some reason, the big golden retriever I bought kept barking.

I couldn't help but gently covered his scar with my hand, and tears started to fall down without disappointment.

After it is mature, it is not tied to a chain, so let it play in the yard together in the wild.

Soon grandma's voice came from the bathroom: "Ayi, the bath water is almost full."

It was only after my grandma asked me that I realized that this man was not wearing the clothes of people in modern society, but the clothes of ancient people.

I took a picture with a flashlight, and saw that there seemed to be a person lying in the place where the blue cub was squatting.

Since then, besides my grandmother and me, there has been one more member here.

But I can't control that much, whether he is someone who looks like him, or he is that person, life is at stake, I have to save him.

The big golden retriever has come out of its kennel, and the rain washes down on it, and it doesn't want to go back.

"Ayi, what's going on?"

At first, I didn't want to talk to it, but the more it barked, the more fierce it became. In the end, even grandma couldn't stand it anymore, so she put on her clothes and got up.

At this moment, it is also covered with dense scars ""

His body is as muscular as I've seen it countless times.

Three months have passed in the blink of an eye, and I am repeating an extremely monotonous life.

I am too familiar with that face, it is the face that appeared in my dream countless times.

Seeing that I was not moving, the blue cub yelled again, and I recovered from my fear.

However, as soon as I opened the door, the blue cub had already swished out.

Grandma never knew that I would be afraid of thunder and lightning after that incident, and I pretended to be calm when I spoke, so grandma didn't notice anything unusual.

Fortunately, with the help of Blue Cub, it took me about ten minutes to drag this man in with Blue Cub.

Why is he here?Is it also a dream now?

His body was already very cold from the rain, so I hurriedly said to my grandma: "Grandma, go and fill the bathtub with hot water. His body temperature is very low. I'm afraid he will have to warm up before he wakes up. Check to see if he has any other injuries."

Grandma came to her senses and hurriedly did as I said.

Fortunately, you can walk the dog, which is more interesting.

So I stepped forward quickly, and when the flashlight shone on the man's face, I stood there as if I had been shocked by an electric current.

It's the face that stayed with me till the end of my life in my dream.

If you call it that today, there must be something wrong.

I responded, found a clean sweater of mine and put it on him, and then continued to drag him towards the bathtub with great effort.

Seeing this, grandma also came to help, and soon the two of them and the dog dragged him to the bathroom.

In the end, the whole body was put into the bathtub, and the warm water soaked him, at least it would warm him up quickly and wake him up.

"Grandma, go to sleep first. See if he doesn't look like a bad person. I'll stay here first. If he wakes up, I'll tell you."

Grandma nodded, but she was still muttering: "The filmmakers are working so hard now, why did you leave me here alone in the rainy day?"