My village can't be like this

Chapter 265 Second Lord, Do You Still Want a Dog?

Although Huang Erye moved lightly, the burn was too severe.

The scalded area looked as if it had been cooked, so Huang Ming couldn't help it.

"Okay, look at the way you are screaming."

Seeing Huang Ming's appearance, his father Huang Dabiao began to seize the opportunity to educate him again.

In the past, when Huang Mingren hated dogs, no one would bother him, and he could teach him whatever he wanted.

But in the past two years, after Huang Ming suddenly changed his personality, he was favored by the old man and the old lady instead.

All of a sudden, he changed from that naughty monkey to the big grandson of the family, and the second elder usually likes him very much.

In addition, Huang Ming's mother has always done things too much, and Huang Dabiao can't make decisions at home.

So in the past two years, only Huang Ming said what he said, and he didn't say what Huang Ming said.

Whenever you open your mouth to say a few words, you will be stared back by Huang Erye.

Every time Huang Dabiao mentioned Huang Ming's past, he would be scolded by Huang Erye.

It is said that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Huang Ming used to be like that, and his father's discipline is not enough.

Every time Huang Erye mentioned this, Huang Dabiao seemed to be listless, saying nothing.

He likes drinking and playing mahjong, and he can't be the master at home, and he is strictly controlled by the tenants.

So since Huang Ming was studying in the town, he also started to let it go.

Until the end, when Huang Ming grew up, he couldn't change his temperament, and he didn't have a chance to control him, so he could only let himself go.

Therefore, if Huang Dabiao can seize the opportunity at this moment, teach his son a meal, and increase his majesty as a father, he will definitely not miss it.

"Dad, this really hurts, why don't you try it."

Huang Ming is not afraid of his father now. On weekdays, Huang Dabiao dare not go home to ask for money if he loses money playing mahjong, so he can only ask Huang Ming to dawdle.

It is said that cannibals are soft-spoken and short-handed. After asking Huang Ming for money a few times, Huang Dabiao really lost all his father's majesty in front of Huang Ming.

"What am I here to try? You have the nerve to say that you are worthless."

"You are ashamed to say that people are worthless, and you are the only one who is worthwhile, right? A worthwhile person will ask his son for money to play mahjong? Look at how many people in the village are as incompetent as you."

Before Huang Dabiao had finished educating his son, he was removed from the stage by Huang Erye next to him, and he could only pout.

After all, people like him in the village, who would ask his son for money when playing mahjong.

The reason why their family has not had a good relationship with the old man these years is not just because of Huang Ming's mother's mischief.

There is also Huang Dabiao who likes to play mahjong and drink bad wine. Huang Erye has always been angry with him.

When he was young, Huang Erye was not an old man, so he had the energy to talk about him.

But Huang Dabiao himself became impatient after speaking too many times.

I always feel that when I was young, I had to be blamed, but now I have children in my decades and I still have to be blamed.

So the relationship between the family gradually became distant. If Huang Ming hadn't changed his temper in the end, the family would have become two families now.

Zhang An watched their father, son, grandson and grandson arguing, and felt that it was more fun, so they enjoyed watching it from the sidelines.

Isn't this the legendary routine of big fish eating small fish and small fish eating dried shrimps?

It's just that this little fish doesn't seem to be doing well, and the shrimp didn't eat it, so it made me feel numb.

Just watching the bustle, a goshawk with some fledglings flew to Huang Ming's yard.

As soon as the goshawk entered the yard, it flew over to look for Huang Erye. Zhang An recognized that it was the one he gave Huang Erye.

After the eagle came in, it just stood on the handle of Huang Erye's chair.

Not like a flower head, standing on Zhang An's shoulders every time.

After all, this brat is just Huatou's baby, not Huatou, so he can't grasp his strength.

Huang Erye is an old bone, without a hawk, I am afraid that he will be caught by it a few times.

"Second Master, this eagle can be tamed."

It seems that Huang Erye has tamed it very successfully. The eagle is very close to him now, otherwise Huang Erye would not put it outside at ease.

Some time ago, before Zhang An got married, Second Master Huang was busy teaching it how to fly every day.

Now it seems that the teaching results are very successful, and the young eagle can fly freely.

It can fly so well, Zhang An guessed that Huang Erye had put a lot of thought into it.

After all, they are also raising hawks, and Chen Ze's one is still playing on the hawk climbing frame.

"Hey, in fact, this little guy is smart, as expected of a brat."

Huang Erye has been with Zhang An for a long time, and he knows exactly how bad that Huatou guy is, and he really understands human nature too well.

In the eyes of the old man, Huatou has always been his dream love eagle.

But now that he has a flower-headed son, he is satisfied.

"By the way, Second Master, do you still want a son of a bitch?"

Looking at Erye Huang's doting eyes on the little goshawk, Zhang An thought of the litter of cubs that Xiao Hei just gave birth to.

"I thought about it, but I just haven't found a suitable one."

With the policy changes in the past two years, the management of the mountains has become more stringent, and the number of people entering the mountains has decreased a lot.

Moreover, the previous batch of mountain handles are also getting old, and now there are not many left alive.

Even the youngest Huang Erye is now in his sixties.

So after there are fewer mountain handles, there will be fewer and fewer people raising mountains to watch children.

If it's just an ordinary dog, Huang Erye can't look down on it, after all, it's not suitable for entering the mountains.

So I stumbled and searched for a long time but couldn't find it, probably because I got used to the big nest of Zhang An's family.

Now that Second Master Huang looks at other people's puppies, he doesn't like it very much.

"Didn't the black dog of Zheng Tuhu's family get married with Erhu some time ago? Today, we just gave birth to a litter of four little guys. I ordered one for you before."

Although Dahei has been staying at Zhang An's house for the past few months, he doesn't come out for activities on weekdays, and even Erhu has become an otaku, so Huang Erye doesn't know.

"Oh? The two tigers are matched with that big black wolf dog?"

When Huang Erye heard this, he immediately regained his spirits.

Although Zhang An's little tiger is the most greedy person, the others are not bad in his opinion.

Huang Erye had also seen Dahei in Zheng Tuhu's house, and when Zhang An mentioned it, he remembered it.

Moreover, the wolf dog that could be favored by Erhu, Huang Erye also thought it would not be too bad.

"Well, if you still want to raise them when you are old, then come and have a look when you open your eyes in a few days, and pick and choose."

Zhang An didn't call Huang Erye to go and see it now. This puppy was just born, so he couldn't see anything.

Don't look at Zhang An's family picking up a few little guys at random, Xiao Hei didn't react at all.

That's because it is familiar with Zhang An's family, so it is relatively close.

If Second Master Huang went over to look at it, his irritable temper would be revealed immediately.

When the hen just hatched her chicks, she could still peck people, not to mention the more vicious wolfdogs.

Moreover, in the village, it is generally after two months to hold a dog, but Zhang An's family doesn't need it, because there is space to feed it with spring water, it's almost two or three weeks.

"Okay then, call me when the time is right."

Huang Erye is not in a hurry for the cub that was born today.

He is very happy now, if Huang Ming's feet hadn't been burned, he really wanted to have a table and drink a few sips.

Zhang An, who had been thinking about the eagle for half his life, sent him to his door. The only thing he was missing was Shan Kanzi, and now Zhang An had also arranged for it.

He couldn't help sighing that Zhang An's apprentice was right.

"Brother An Zi, can you give me one of those bastards?"

Huang Ming is also greedy for the dogs of Zhang An's family now, whether they are going into the mountains or guarding the house, they are not bad at all.

Seeing that Zhang An gave one to their old man, he also wanted to ask for one.

"If you want, I'm afraid you will have to tell Butcher Zheng. I told him at the time that I will only leave one for your grandfather."

Regarding Huang Ming's request, Zhang An shook his head, after all, those three puppies did not belong to their family.

Huang Ming was a little disappointed when he heard it, but he could still accept it.

After all, the bitch who gave birth to the pups belonged to Butcher Zheng's family, and it was normal for the three puppies to belong to them.

But soon he figured it out, if his grandfather brought that one back to raise it, he would be able to raise it after it gave birth.

When Zhang An returned from Huang Ming's house, Zhang and his party and Zhang Erye had already returned from the mountain.

At the moment, in the courtyard of Zhang An's house, the two are sorting through the fruits of their labor that went into the mountain today.

"Hey, Second Grandpa, you have a good harvest today, and you have dug up so many soil tuckahoe."

The two poured out the baskets, and there were many medicinal herbs on the ground.

There are many types, such as angelica, pinellia, cassia, motherwort, salvia miltiorrhiza and smilax.

Among them, the roots of Smilax smilax take up more than half of the space in the basket.

After the autumn harvest, it is time to dig medicinal materials in the mountains, and many people will go up the mountains to dig some when they are free.

Some medicinal materials can be kept at home for backup, and most of them that are not used can also be brought to the city to sell and subsidize the family.

"I was lucky today. My second uncle and I found a lot of soil tuckahoe, all of which are more than ten years old."

Even if Zhang Xingxing didn't say anything, Zhang An could tell that these soil fulings were not young.

After all, that root has grown so big, how could it be just a few years old?

Smilax smilax is a common and commonly used Chinese herbal medicine.

It has the effect of dehumidification, and can improve symptoms such as head and body fatigue caused by heavy moisture in the body, light mouth, indigestion, damp heat and turbidity.

In addition, it can also play a role in Tongli joints and relieve muscle pain.

And it can be used not only as medicine, but also as a meal material.

The locals have all dug Smilax cocos, and they are no strangers to this medicinal material.

"By the way, Xiaoan, we also dug up a few yams, take them and see what to do with them."

While talking to Zhang An, Zhang and his party took out three long yams from the pile of medicinal materials and handed them to Zhang An.

Although the yam is considered a medicinal material, in Zhang An's view, it is more used as an ingredient by everyone.

On weekdays, there are many people who like to buy yam and go home to stew chicken and stew bones, and some even stew bastard.

Because eating this thing can strengthen the body, nourish the kidney and nourish the essence.

Moreover, it is effective for both men and women, so there are quite a lot of people who buy it.

When handing it to Zhang An, Zhang Xingxing smiled.

Looking at Zhang Xingxing's appearance, Zhang An felt that his godfather had just bumped into him, and he probably went looking for it on purpose.

In fact, Zhang An really guessed right. When Zhang and his party were thinking about going to the mountain, they thought that Zhang An had just got married, so they were careful.

However, Zhang An did not refuse. This stuff can nourish the kidneys, but eating it on weekdays also has other benefits.

These yams are all selected no matter their size or appearance, and they look pretty good.

And this thing is wild, much more effective than those artificially planted.

Zhang An found a place to put it away for the time being, he didn't think about eating it now, and wanted to plant it in the space.

"Xiaoying, do you feel pain in your abdomen every time Tiankui comes?"

After cleaning up the medicinal materials and preparing to wash Smilax smilax, Zhang and his party asked Su Ying who was beside Zhang An.

"Ah, godfather, how do you know?"

When Su Ying was asked by Zhang Xingxing, she immediately blushed.

Tiankui is the girl's great aunt, and she was really uncomfortable for a few days when she arrived, and it lasted for many years.

But she never told anyone except her mother Wu Qiuping.

"I just saw it. I'll give you a prescription later. You can improve after drinking a few times according to the prescription in those few days."

Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing and asking. He has been back for several days, so he can see something from Su Ying.

After all, Zhang and his party have studied Chinese medicine with his master for decades, so they must have something in their hands.

"Xiao An, let me dictate the prescription, and you can find something to write it down."

After Zhang An found a pen and paper, Zhang An and his party read out the prescription.

Looking at the prescription in his hand, Zhang An knew why there was motherwort in the medicine he dug up today.

Zhang and his party had already seen the feelings. When they went to the mountain to dig the medicine today, they just prepared the main medicine.

Motherwort does have the effect of treating women's inconvenience, but generally few people dig it.

Because not many people use it on weekdays, the pharmacy doesn't accept it very much.

After Zhang An helped clean up the soil tuckahoe in a field, he was called by Zhang and his party to deal with motherwort.

After all, this is what his wife wants to use, so he must be asked to handle it by himself.

The way to deal with it is not difficult, just wash it a little bit, then cut it into sections, dry it and use it.

As for the other herbs, Zhang An's family has them.

After dinner in the evening, Zhang An went to the enclosure to see some little guys.

Because there were four babies in one litter this time, Zhang An was a little worried that Xiao Hei's milk would not be big enough to eat, and the little ones would be starving.

After all, Xiao Hei is a first-time mother, and it is normal that the milk in the bottle is not enough.

Sure enough, when they walked into the nest, three of them had almost eaten, and began to sleep soundly on their stomachs.

In the end, there was only a small one left, and it began to howl while sucking the bottle on Xiao Hei's belly.

It is estimated that there is no milk in it, and the little guy is so hungry because his stomach is not bulging.

But fortunately, in the past few days, there was a ewe in Zhang An's sheep pen that had just given birth not long ago.

This time only a lamb was born, so the ewe has a lot of milk to spare.

Zhang An went home and found the milk bottle he used before, and quickly squeezed a bottle of warm goat milk.

I have to say that the little guy eats a lot, and a full bottle of milk is drank up in a while.

(End of this chapter)