Disastrous year!Before the whole family is wiped out, a little blessing falls from the sky!

Chapter 58 Tamar’s entry into the dog family is a great joy!

Soon, the sky became dark, and the villagers slowly dispersed.

Third Master Tai asked privately, and when he heard that the dark horse had cost ten taels of silver, he gasped in distress.

But he bought everything back, and he couldn't return it at all. He had nothing to do to worry about his old brother, so he could only stay with him for a while.

It wasn't until the third watch when Tai Jicai was worried and came out to look for his father that the father and son went back together.

Tai Jizu also persuaded his father and younger brothers to go to bed, then lit a bonfire, and stayed overnight in the stable wearing a ragged leather jacket.

Yang Lihua was worried and lay on the kang, holding her daughter in her arms and patting her gently. She listened carefully to what was going on outside from time to time. At some point, she also fell asleep...

Dimly, she seemed to hear her daughter laughing, and quickly sat up.

Sure enough, there was nothing around her, so there was no shadow of a daughter.

She quickly got down to the ground, opened the door and went out.

In the stable, Tai Jizu wrapped his daughter in a leather jacket, laughing happily together.

Opposite them, the big black horse who was still sick yesterday had already stood up.

Although the four legs of the big black horse were still a little soft, and it took some effort to support the body, it was much better than before.

"Oh, it was really saved?!" Yang Lihua was also overjoyed.

At this time, when the rest of the family heard the noise, they put on their coats and trousers and ran out indiscriminately.

"Oh, alive, alive!"

"Grandpa is so awesome, Dahei saved his life!"

"Our family has a horse, haha, this horse is so tall!"

The boys were overjoyed, especially Tai Yong'an dreamed of owning a good horse and traveling the world with his sword.

As soon as his brain got hot, he was about to climb on the horse's back, but the old man quickly tore him off.

"You bastard, Dahei is just a little bit better. He's still shaking when he's standing, but you actually want to ride on him!" The old man was so angry that he glared at his grandson and scolded him, "Dahei is an animal, but it's also life! Don't mess with it!"

Tai Yongan shrank his neck in fright, and quickly admitted his mistake, "Grandpa, I was wrong, I just didn't remember it for a while, and I dare not do it again."

Yang Lihua hurriedly built a ladder for her son, and said, "It happens that there is no fodder in the house, and I will punish you to go to the village to cut a few more bales for Dahei!"

Tai Yong'an immediately agreed, and Tai Yongyue and Tai Yonglu also followed Zhang Luo, wanting to go with him.

Dahei felt the old man's protection and sincere love. He stepped forward with trembling legs, lowered his head and smelled the old man's scent carefully, and rubbed the old man's arm, which was very intimate.

The little black dog ran out from nowhere, and joined in the fun, wrapping around the old man's legs, whimpering loudly.

The old man hugged his little granddaughter, rubbed the little black dog's head, and let him play with his granddaughter.

Tai Yonglu stepped forward to stop him, "Grandpa, the little black dog bit someone, almost last night..."

But he stopped talking mid-sentence, because the "fierce" little black dog had already followed his sister's feet and entered the house...

The old man laughed and said happily, "The big black horse and the little black dog are destined to be with our family!"

Tai Jizu and the others nodded and laughed too.

It is also a happy event to add horses and dogs at home.

At this moment, people in the village also came together to see the results, listening to the laughter and laughter in the yard, and feeling really complicated in their hearts.

They all thought last night that the big dark horse would not survive and that Uncle Liu's family would suffer a huge loss.

Who would have thought that I would be slapped in the face when I woke up from sleep.

This big black horse is so handsome, it can be sold for 200 taels no matter what.

This is simply making a fortune!
Third Master Tai doesn't care about others, he is really happy for his old brother.

He was half asleep and half awake last night, thinking so much that his eyes were black and blue.

He waved the pipe and pot, and said repeatedly, "Lao Liu, such a happy event deserves a drink at noon!"

"Haha, what the third brother said is that we must celebrate." The old man agreed immediately, "I just happened to buy a jar of wine yesterday and we won't come back until we get drunk."

Liu Dongniang didn't say much, but she was the most diligent, and immediately went to the kitchen to prepare.

Yang Lihua asked her second son to take care of her daughter and also went to help.

This morning, people from both inside and outside the village came to see Tai's dark horse.

While the black horse ate grass and drank water, although it was still a little weak, it was getting better and better.

The wine table was opened in the main room. One of the rabbits that had gone to the back door to die was eaten by the family, and the remaining one became the main course today.

The spirits bought back in the city were also welcomed by everyone, and they were immediately drunk...

Not to mention how lively the Tai family was, the only people who came to see the big dark horse were villagers from Zhangjiacun.

After returning home, it is natural to talk about it with relatives and friends.

"You don't know, that big black horse is as tall as a man, and it looks old-fashioned. It is not bad at all if it is a general's mount! I don't know where Liu Master Tai bought it. Such a good horse is not easy to touch! "

Men like horses, it seems to be a natural instinct in their bones.

The man from Zhangjiacun was salivating as he spoke, his face full of envy.

Others were curious and said they would go and have a look if they had a chance.

Outside the crowd, Tai Jicang was carrying a pickaxe, his face was full of resentment, his gloomy appearance made it hard to get close to.

The villagers standing near him couldn't help but move away from him.

Tai Jicang felt uncomfortable and said, "The Tai family said they were bringing everyone with them to work in the city to make money. In fact, everyone was almost exhausted. They only got back a few kilograms of grain, and Tai Jiye kept all the money. Otherwise, how could they have done it?" Silver to buy a good horse?"

After hearing this, the others turned to look at him.

But there was no curiosity in the eyes of the crowd, but some disdain and contempt.

Zhang Tieniu was one of them, and he responded, "I often go to the city, so I know a little bit about this matter. I heard that Tai Jiye is doing well in the city, and his friends are all the stewards of noble houses.

"He got a job and took his tribe into the city to take care of food and housing. In the end, he didn't keep a penny of the reward given by his master. The wages and food were also generous. I don't know how many people envied him.

"How did this come into your mouth? It's a heinous crime! Could it be that someone made a fuss for nothing, just to make no money, and let his family drink the northwest wind!"

Others also laughed and said, "Yes, if someone takes care of food and housing and takes me to work to make money, I wish I could kowtow to him, why would I complain so cheekily!"

Tai Jicang's face was livid at the rebuke, and he wanted to retort a few words, but the villagers dispersed and no one paid attention to him.

He kicked the stump angrily, hugging his feet in pain and jumping on the spot...

The cattle and horse market dozens of miles away did not stop because of the sale of a sick horse yesterday.

One after another, people came in with oxen and horses, and more people drove oxen and horses home.

Seeing that the sun was setting to the west, a busy day was coming to an end, but suddenly a group of two or three hundred people ran up to them.

Everyone didn't know what happened, so they came out tremblingly to check.

On the tall horse, Mr. Qian, who was wearing an iron helmet, a gray cotton shirt, and a leather cloak, was tall and tall, with a serious face, and his cold eyes swept across the crowd, as if a knife had been scraped on his face. generally……

Everyone held their breaths more and more and raised their hearts...

Two updates today~~
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