Mixed small peasants

"Dog whip?" Ma Xiaole frowned, thinking nonchalantly, "Whose dog, such a thing?"

"Oh!" Ma Changgen sighed, "Xiao Le, don't be sad if I tell you, it belongs to Ah Huang."

"Ah Huang's?!" Ma Xiaole was startled, and almost threw the things in his hands down, but Ma Changgen quickly covered them with both hands, "Don't throw them away!"

"Father, Ah Huang died?" Ma Xiaole felt sad for a while, last time she said she wanted to buy medicine, but she forgot it after she came back.

"It's dead, there is no rule of law." Ma Changgen was also very sad.

"Father, don't lie to me. I've seen Ah Huang before. There are ten or eight of them. Why are there only so few left?" Ma Xiaole blinked, the corners of his eyes were wet.

"I don't know either. I put it in the pot and boiled it to make it look like this."

"How did you cook it like this? You must have overcooked it."

"It's overcooked, and it was almost thrown into the river!" Ma Changgen said with a sigh, "You don't know the situation at that time. Originally, I thought Ah Huang was dead. I thought that size is life, so I buried him." Well. But some people in the village said it would be a pity to bury it. It’s just about to celebrate the Chinese New Year. If you lose your teeth and peel off the skin, you can still sell it for a good price. I think so, so Ah Huang probably won’t blame him under Jiuquan Me, so I stripped the skin and sold the meat. Someone was willing to pay a lot of money to buy Ah Huang’s whip. They said that Ah Huang could even climb a female wolf. Oh, Ah Huang's thing is big, not like other dog whips, it's red, its whole body is black, and it emits a foul smell. People say that this thing must be broken, maybe it's poisonous , I have to throw it into the river and wash it away. I thought that our family Ah Huang didn’t take any poison, and nothing special happened, so how could the whip be poisonous? That’s it, I mentioned it Put it in the withered grass by the river."

"After that, you took it home and cooked it?" Ma Xiaole was fascinated by it, and it took him a long time to interject.

"Yeah." Ma Changgen nodded, "You don't know the scene when it was cooking, it's really weird!"

"How weird?"

"At that time, I took the dog whip back, thinking that if I put more water in the pot, I might be able to eat it after boiling it." Ma Changgen said excitedly, "But guess what, the pot full of water turned black in the end. It was red and black, and the whole stove house was full of stench, which made me run out to breathe. Later, the stench dissipated, and I picked the dog whip in the pot with a fork, but I couldn't pick it up. After grouping, I put the pot I scooped out all the water in the pot, and saw this finger-long thing at the bottom of the pot, the whole body is crystal clear. Your godmother said that this thing is definitely not a good thing, and asked me to throw it away. I am not willing to throw it away. It was so hard It’s only a small amount, but I’m also afraid that it’s poisonous, so I cut a small piece the size of a fingernail, put it in a wine bottle, and soaked it for a few days.”

Ma Xiaole felt that he was listening to a strange story, and asked with blinked eyes, "Then what happened next?"

"Hey!" Ma Changgen turned his head and looked around, making sure there was no one else, and said in a low voice, "Just last night, I drank a small wine cup at dinner, and I slept so hard. After so many years, I finally got it with pride. Victory!" Ma Changgen said here, with a look of pride, like a warrior who has conquered all directions and returned in triumph!

Ma Xiaole is a clever ghost. When he heard this, he immediately clenched his palms tightly and grabbed the puppy whip in his hand, "Father, what you said is true?!"

"Stinky boy, why am I lying to you!" Ma Changgen said in a loving tone, "Xiao Le, since you were kicked by Jin Zhu, it has been hard for you in the past two years, so I came here in the morning , maybe this thing can cure you!" After speaking, he took out a small bottle from his pocket, "Here is the wine soaked in dog whip, can you try it?"

Ma Xiaole packed the puppy whip, took the small bottle, looked solemnly at the yellowed wine inside, and was too excited to speak.After a long while, he said falteringly: "Father, you go back first, I will try it slowly."

Ma Changgen understood Ma Xiaole's mood, it would be easier without others.

Ma Xiaole sent Ma Changgen far away, turned around and ran back to the dormitory, closed the door with a "bang", and bolted it firmly.

Sitting on the side of the bed, Ma Xiaole stared at the small bottle in a daze, and put his hands together for a long time, "God bless, let this magical wine save me, a poor person. And Ah Huang, I treat you well on weekdays, you Just show mercy and let my thing get better soon!"

After finishing speaking, he uncorked the bottle, raised his head and drank it upside down.

After drinking, maybe a little too much, Ma Xiaole was a little dizzy, so he got into bed and fell asleep in a daze.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Ma Xiaole woke up, feeling like her stomach was scalding with boiling water, and the inside was churning violently.

"Is it going to work?!" Ma Xiaole lifted the quilt excitedly, but there was no improvement, but the rush of desire in her belly kept rushing out.

The flustered Ma Xiaole tried her best to control it.

In the end, I was disappointed. Nearly two hours passed, Ma Xiaole couldn't bear it anymore, and really felt a thick hot thing rushing out of the winding pipe.

"Mother, I'm really doomed, nothing can cure me!" Ma Xiaole cried out sadly, and collapsed on the bed weakly, staring blankly out of the window, unable to see a trace of life.

The sky outside the window was gray and yellowish, and the air seemed to stop flowing, which was a sign before the snow.

Originally, Ma Xiaole liked snow very much. He felt that everything was full of vitality and could bloom in the snow.

But it's different now. With Ma Xiaole's current mood, she can't be interested in anything, let alone interested, and even feels that she has lost hope of living.

Until it got dark, Ma Xiaole froze in bed like a dead fish and didn't move.

The snowflakes had already floated up, a layer had been laid on the ground and the roof, and a lot had accumulated on the window sills.

The sound of falling snowflakes is very exciting to Ma Xiaole. In the past, every year when it snowed, he would run out and listen to the "rustle" sound of snowflakes falling on his shoulders. This fascinated him and was a good enjoyment.

There is no feeling of that kind of enjoyment now, the only feeling is that the whole body is cold.Ma Xiaole sat up from the bed, put on a padded jacket, intending to smoke a cigarette to keep warm, when she touched her pocket, she touched the dog's whip.

Ma Xiaole took out the little dog whip, put it on the palm of his hand and looked at it, wondering if it would take a lot of hard work to make it, but how to do it, he really didn't have the courage to swallow it.Ma Xiaole thought that there was a camera on the TV, so if he burned something to ashes and then mixed it with water to drink it, that would work.

"Yes, turn it into ashes and drink it! Anyway, that's it, I have to give it a try!" Ma Xiaole regained some energy, took out a lighter and lit it up.

But it is very strange that this little dog whip will not turn into ashes no matter how it is burned, until it burns into red and yellow sticky oil, it will never change again.Seeing that there was still a bit of the puppy whip left in his hand, Ma Xiaole turned off the fire, "Damn, why didn't it turn into ashes?"

Ma Xiaole looked at the oil that had flowed into a puddle on the table, dipped his finger in it, it was still sticky, and it didn't freeze.

Suddenly, Ma Xiaole felt that if he smeared the oil on it, he might be able to connect it, just like an elderberry.

Anyway, it is a dead horse, so it should be treated as a living horse doctor.Thinking of this, Ma Xiaole hastily dipped his index finger in the oil, and spread it around.

After a while, there was a tingling feeling.

"Prick it, prick it, it's good if the thorn is gone, so as not to put it here, it's useless and annoying!" Ma Xiaole simply let go, wrapped up the quilt and lay down, feeling cold and hungry, and fell asleep drowsily caught.

Before eleven o'clock at night, Ma Xiaole woke up thirsty, smelling strongly of drunkenness.Without turning on the light, I lifted the quilt and got out of bed to find water.

Unexpectedly, a miracle happened together with Ma Xiaole, he, it's alright!

Ma Xiaole couldn't help crossing her arms, raised her head and closed her eyes, and shook her back and forth vigorously. She was so excited that she couldn't speak.

After a long time, I yelled "I'm xiong——"

This cry, yelled heart-piercingly, resounded through the roof, and got out through the window, wafting in the township government compound.