Mugui

Chapter 40

Yang Mu was afraid that something might be wrong with the big black dog's wound, so he retreated and said, "If you don't agree, forget it."

Seeing that Yang Mu was about to climb over the wall and leave, Mrs. Zhao hurriedly said, "Add more! I'll sell it to you!"

Yang Mu turned his head and looked at Zhao Shi like a fool, "Two liang!"

"What?" Zhao thought she had heard wrong.

Yang New Year's Eve also looked at his granddaughter with disbelief.

Even if the price is not increased, why is the price reduced?

Yang Mu was about to leave again.

Mrs. Zhao hurriedly said, "Three taels, three taels!"

Yang Mu stopped in his tracks, sneered, and said, "Two liang!"

Mrs. Zhao stared, "You just clearly said it was three or two!"

Yang Mu hugged his arms, and took the time to say: "Three taels is the price just now, and two taels is the current price. If you don't agree, it will be one tael."

Yang New Year's Eve hurriedly tugged at his old wife's sleeve.

Zhao felt that something was wrong, but time was running out, and she didn't remember what it was for a while.

Yang New Year's heart was anxious, and it was rare for him to muster up the courage to be the master once, "Two taels are two taels!"

Yang Mu sneered, walked over, and picked up the big black dog.

Gan!
This dog is so heavy!

I can't eat enough all the time, how did I grow so heavy?

Under the watchful eyes of the old couple, Yang Mu hugged the dog, climbed over the courtyard wall and went back to the next door.

Zhao yelled, "You haven't paid me yet!"

As the words fell, two silver coins flew in from the wall, one hit Mrs. Zhao, and the other hit Yang New Year's Eve.

So the old couple lived for a lifetime, and finally had a husband and wife phase - each with a big bump on his forehead.

Position, shape, size, exactly the same.

Feeling the pain on her forehead, Mrs. Zhao suddenly realized that the money-losing goods had deliberately lowered the price to make her anxious, so she rescued the dog so conveniently!

Mrs. Zhao pinched the soft flesh on her husband's waist, gritted her teeth and said, "Your eldest son raised a good granddaughter!"

……

After dawn, Lao Yang's family woke up one after another, and learned that the big black dog had sold it for two taels of silver.

Except Lai Shi, everyone is quite satisfied.

A dog that is just a waste of food can be exchanged for two taels of silver, which is too valuable.

The reason why Lai Shi is unhappy is because the scapegoat she just found is gone.

How come whoever she blames will leave Lao Yang's house?

Before blaming Cao Xiaoxue, Cao Xiaoxue died; later blaming Yang Mu, Yang Mu separated; now even the dog is gone.

Who will she blame in the future?

……

Let's say that after Yang Mu jumped back to the ancestral house with the big black dog in his arms, he went all the way back to the east room, put the big black dog on the bed, and then lit the oil lamp.

With the dim oil lamp, she carefully inspected the big black dog's injuries.Except for a few places on the back that were swollen from the crutches, there was a wound on the forehead.

There was a big bump on the dog's forehead that bleed some, but it is no longer bleeding.Just don't know if there was a concussion.

Yang Mu took out his little gourd and poured today's portion of sweet water into the big black dog's mouth.

The big black dog probably had never eaten anything sweet, so he babbled and raised his head slightly, as if he still wanted to eat it.

Yang Mu turned the gourd over and said, "It's gone."

The big black dog continued to lie flat in disappointment, sullen.

There was no gauze at home, so Yang Mu had to tear off a piece of Yang Xiaohua's padded jacket that Yang Shitou had worn before, and bandaged it for the big black dog.

While tying the cloth strips, she comforted her, "That's fine, it's a good thing for you to get rid of that wonderful family."

The big black dog ignored her, his eyes full of sadness.

Just now, the owner who raised it single-handedly wanted to kill it to eat meat.

Its heart has been traumatized like never before, worse than starvation, worse than being beaten!

It's emo...

Yang Mu sighed, and covered the big black dog with a quilt, letting him recuperate well, while he went out to fetch milk from the back mountain, and came back to make cakes.

Veterinarians in this world do not treat dogs now, they only treat precious livestock such as cattle and sheep.

The big black dog's injury can only be hoped for by Tian Tianshui.

When Yang Mu came back, the house demolition expert Qiuqiu was holding a small bench and trying to demolish the house.

Yang Musai gave it a tender bamboo shoot, and the little guy's eyes lit up, and he lost the bench in an instant, holding the bamboo shoot and peeling it skillfully.

Mu Dalang and Yang Shitou are both in the east room, surrounded by the big black dog.

Yang Shitou comforted in a childish low voice.

Mu Dalang accompanied him silently.

The Chen family's father and son woke up and went in one by one to have a look at the big black dog.

There was a lot of commotion in the morning, and they heard it too.

In the past, the big black dog came to the ancestral house to check in from time to time, but now he is lying in the ancestral house and being punched by various people.

After eating and drinking, Qiuqiu also slowly moved to the east room, was picked up by Mu Dalang, and placed beside the big black dog.

Qiu Qiu pulled the big black dog, "Huh?"

The big black dog that was pulled to the wound: "..."

The big black dog bared its teeth.

Qiuqiu slapped the big black dog's upturned buttocks.

The big black dog with its fangs retracted for a second: "..."

Yang Mu poured out some milk, walked into the east room, looked at the big black dog with a big red flower bandage on his forehead, and wanted to laugh for no reason.

But out of humanitarianism, she couldn't laugh.

"Look, how nice it is to have so many people accompanying you?" Yang Mu envied the big black dog lying down.

The big black dog who was beaten up: It's not good, thank you!
Yang Mu pushed the small basin containing milk towards the big black dog's nose.

The big black dog's nose moved and moved, and after a long while, it stuck out its tongue and licked it, and then started to drink "bajibaji".

Seeing the pot of milk, Qiuqiu moved his chubby body to grab it, but Yang Shitou hugged him desperately, and the two little ones rolled together on the bed.

Yang Mu touched the big black dog's uninjured buttocks in relief, and said, "That's right, the food is delicious, and the wound will heal quickly. This matter... I have experience."

She took a meaningful look at "Mr. Fan Tong".

Mu Dalang knew that she was teasing him that he could eat, and his face was slightly embarrassed for a moment, and then he remembered that one day, he would buy all of Yang Mu's cakes.

Immediately, my mood improved again, and my waist straightened.

Hmph, little girl, the time for me to eat soft food is getting shorter and shorter!

Yang Mu comforted the big black dog and went out to bake cakes.

When the strong smell of cake swept the yard, the sky finally began to light up.

Today's breakfast is vegetable and lean meat porridge, served with fried shredded potatoes and a small plate of smoked bacon, plus a piece of cream cake for each person.

I bought this bacon in the county yesterday, and it's not very expensive.

After the Chen family finished their meal, they started to get busy. Yang Mu also made a cake and went to the county seat.

It's still the South Street, it's still the location under the gate, it's still the hawking that makes everyone on the street blush.

"At the beginning of human beings, nature is good, so we don't engage in deceitful business. Shoulder to shoulder, hand in hand, walk in front of the cake. The stick is the stick, the strong is the strong..."

The aunt selling wontons greeted with a smile, "Girl, it seems to be earlier today."

Yang Mu smiled and said, "I got up early today."

The aunt came over and saw that the cake was very cute, so she couldn't hold back and said, "Girl, sell me this cake!"

She tried it yesterday, but she was not willing to buy it. When she made a decision and wanted to buy it, the cake was already sold out.

So today she simply became Yang Muji's first customer today.

Yang Mu packed her bags with a smile.

The aunt babbled, saying that the granddaughter wanted to eat.

Just as he was talking, Xiaotao, the fat maid who bought five pieces of cake yesterday, came.

As soon as she saw Yang Mu's stall, her eyes lit up and she trotted over.

"Boss, do you have a stall today? That's great! Give me ten pieces of cake!"

Yang Mu responded and started packing.

Xiaotao smiled brightly and said, "My lady likes to eat your cake. Will you set up a stall here every day from now on?"

Yang Mu was actually not sure, thought for a while, and said: "As long as there are no accidents, it should be a stall every day."

Xiaotao was even happier, she put pieces of cake in her little basket, gave the money, and left happily.

The aunt who sold wontons said: "It's really rare. That Miss Jin has always been talkative and doesn't like to eat. I heard that President Jin has invited famous chefs from the capital to Jin's house, and it doesn't matter."

Yang Mu was a little surprised, he doesn't like to eat, is it anorexia?

　Sisters who like big black dogs,

　　Here it comes, here it comes, baring its fangs~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)