Ninety-nine group pet, I raised a little native dog into a big wolf dog

"Brother Shitou!" Chang Wenjian shouted, and the person squatting under the bridge pier didn't even move.

"Isn't he freezing to death?" Moran murmured.

My heart was beating wildly, and my chest felt like it had been hit hard by a hammer. It was very stuffy and painful.

She let go of Molan's hand and ran forward through the snow with all her strength. Within a few steps, she was covered in sweat and her breathing became increasingly difficult.

"Stone!" Cold air poured into his mouth, and he couldn't help but shiver. This cry seemed to contain a cry that was neither light nor strong.

The group under the bridge pier seemed to hear her call, and gradually raised their heads and looked over in confusion, as if they couldn't believe it, took off their gloves and rubbed their eyes, and then
  He stood up suddenly. His legs might have been numb from squatting for too long. He couldn't stand upright and fell to the ground, grinning and stretching his legs. That look was both distressing and funny at the same time.

"You deserve it!" She walked up to him and tried her best to kick him.

Shitou hugged his legs, looked up at her and laughed.

How silly.

"What are you doing here?" she asked, squatting down and looking at the stone.

Shitou bared his teeth and replied with a smile: "Waiting for you."

"You know I'm coming back today?"

how can that be possible? Chang Chunsheng could not have arrived home before them. Without anyone sending a message, no one could know that they were going home today.

unless
  "Since when did you come here to wait?"

It's impossible that he came here to wait as soon as they left, right? !
  The truth is, rocks can do anything impossible.

Starting from the second day after they left, Shitou came here to guard it every day, for a month, no matter the wind or snow.

"You are really..." She wanted to scold him, but couldn't.

In addition, she had lived for so many years before her rebirth, and no one had ever treated her like a stone.

Sometimes he's so paranoid that it's scary, sometimes he's so clumsy that it's funny, but more often than not, he doesn't want anything and just stares at her silently, which is especially heartbreaking.

"Can you get up? If you can, get up. Let's go home first." She said helplessly.

The road was not easy to walk, and Shitou was always walking in front. Looking at his thin but not delicate back, Moran sighed and lowered his voice and said: "What a good boy, be nice to others later, don't spend the whole day He picks his nose horizontally and his eyes vertically."

"How could I?" What an injustice.

Mo Lan gave her a blank look.

"Why not? You think I'm blind! What did you do to others before you went to your grandma's house? I couldn't stand looking at you so many times!"

How to explain this?
  There were some things that Moran didn't know, and many of her feelings were difficult to explain clearly in words, so she could only listen to Moran's criticism and education.

Mo Lan, who felt sorry for Shitou as his own child, was shocked when he saw the current situation of Shitou's family when he entered the village.

She was also startled.

"Shitou, what's going on at your house?" she asked Shitou.

Shitou stood at the door and said in a muffled voice: "The snow is falling heavily in front of me. If there is too much snow on the roof, the house will collapse."

Not all of it collapsed, but half of it collapsed, and now the stone will live on the side that hasn't collapsed.

"Why didn't you think about plowing down the snow?" Moran frowned and asked: "How can the old thatched house withstand the pressure for so many years? It has to be cleared as soon as it accumulates. In previous years, people came to help. How come no one thinks of this all day long?!"

In previous years, the only ones who had been thinking about helping the stone were the Chang family. When Chang Chunsheng was at home, he asked someone to help push the snow down. When Chang Chunsheng was not at home, Mo Lan went to Cao Xingwang to find a solution. Anyway, these are things that adults should worry about. They never let the stone worry them.

Well, if he had known that this would happen now, Shitou should have been worried about it. Even if Chang Chunsheng and Mo Lan were not around, he would have known how to deal with it!
  "Go in and take a look." Moran stepped into the yard first with a flashlight.

The doors collapsed, so we had to get in through the windows.

There is no fire or cooking inside, so only half of the kang is left for people to live in. To be honest, it only blocks the wind. The temperature inside is about the same as outside. I don't know how the stone has survived these days.

"You can't live here anymore. Let's go home first. You live with Wenxi and the others first. This house will be repaired by the village for you." Moran made a decision directly. Stone packed up all the few things, carried them on his back and followed them obediently.

When we got home, Chang Wenxi and the others had already laid out the kang and were lying on the warm quilt, chatting.

Before they could be happy to see their younger siblings and mother back, Moran said coldly: "Jiu'er, you and Shitou go back to your room to warm up first. I have something to tell your elder brother and the others."

She didn't mean to say something, she wanted to get angry!

When Moran wanted to train his son, the animals at home did not dare to breathe heavily.

When I returned to my room, the kang was neither burning nor warm, so I went to the kitchen to set up a fire to light the kang.

She squatted in front of the stove and warmed herself by the fire while asking Shitou doubtfully: "Did my brother and the others let you come and live here after the house collapsed?"

Stone nodded.

"Then why don't you come?"

The stone remained silent.

She just said, how could Chang Wenxi and the others not let Shitou live at home? It must be Shitou himself who didn't want to come.

I think if Moran figures out what's going on, he can let Big Brother and the others go, and Big Brother and the others won't be scolded badly.

Sure enough, she came out just after adding the third handful of pomegranate to the stove, her expression much softer, and she asked Shitou what he wanted to eat.

What else do you want to eat this late at night? Just something warm in your mouth.

Moran used the leftover rice to make thick porridge, and Chang Wenxi and others got up and ate another meal.

The hot rice porridge was mixed with some julienned pickles, and she ate two full bowls.

Shitou was much better than her. He ate three bowls of porridge and two bean buns. If the porridge and bean buns hadn't been gone, he might have been able to eat more.

"How do you eat these days?" Moran asked Shi Shi.

Shitou replied honestly: "Come and eat with Brother Wenxi and the others."

Mo Lan glanced at Chang Wenxi and Chang Wenle, and said with satisfaction: "Well done. I'll make dumplings for you tomorrow, stuffed with pickled cabbage. Do you want to eat them?"

Give him a mallet and a sweet date, Moran has a good trick.

She observed secretly and secretly learned Moran's tricks, although she didn't know what she could do with them.
  The next morning, Moran got up to chop stuffing and noodles, and she also washed her hands to help make dumplings.

Chang Wenxi and others went out to feed the animals, and Shitou wanted to follow but was driven back.

He couldn't sit still in the room, so he washed his hands and came to help.

I’m not very good at making dumplings with stones, but I am good at rolling out dumplings. I can stack several dumplings together and roll them out quickly and roundly.

She couldn't help but look at it every time the stone was rolled out, but now she couldn't help but frown when she looked at it.

"What's wrong with your hand?" She asked in confusion, "Why is it so swollen again?"

Shi Shi's hands had been frozen before, and his ten fingers swelled into ten carrots in the winter. They were extremely itchy when it got hot, and he would scratch them all the time if he couldn't help himself. Even if he scratched them, it would be of no use.

Later, Moran boiled eggplant seedlings in water and soaked him for nearly two months. His hands had never been frozen in the past two winters, so why were they frozen again this year? !

Shi Shi continued to roll the dough, not caring at all and said: "It's okay, it will be okay if I don't scratch it."

It's okay, it's red and swollen and makes me uncomfortable.

After eating the dumplings at noon, she dragged Shi Shi to dig out the snow in the vegetable field to look for eggplant seedlings. After digging for a long time, she couldn't find any eggplant seedlings. She threw down the small spade angrily and turned to Shi Shi, "You dig it, I"

Damn it, uncle, what does stone mean?
  She stuck her butt out and plowed the snow in front of her, but he actually looked at her from behind and smiled. He was actually smiling.
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