Reborn 1980 sweet daughter-in-law

I couldn't see my fingers at night, so I could only knock on doors from house to house with a flashlight, and search along the walls.

The leader is called Huangmao, as the name suggests, his hair is naturally dry and yellow, and later he dyed his hair, so he went to the hairdressing salon to have it permed and dyed. His bangs almost covered his eyes, and he looked more and more like a delinquent boy.

"Brother Huang Mao, when do we have to find it? Why don't we go back tonight and look for it tomorrow morning?"

Someone muttered, their eyes could no longer be opened, and they yawned while rubbing.

At this moment, when I just walked to the entrance of the alley, the howling cold wind blew, I just felt that the whole person was a little awake, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

"Oh, look for it again, maybe you'll find it in a while!"

Huang Mao waved his hands, and then quickly put his hands in his trouser pockets to warm them up. In fact, he was also restless and wanted to go back to bed early to sleep.

But the big brother had to rush to do the things that the elder brother had explained, or they would get angry, and the few of them would not be able to eat and walk around.

"Okay! But Brother Huang Mao, can we hurry up, my hands and feet are so cold that I can't feel it, or we can go ahead and have a bowl of wonton!"

"That's right! I can't even move my legs, so let's go to the one in front."

When it was mentioned that there was something to eat, a few people who had been sluggish before suddenly regained their energy. Their eyes were shining brightly, and they stared straight at Huang Mao, waiting for him to make a statement.

"All right, all right, go, go to the front and get a bowl of wontons for each person!" Anyway, some people will reimburse them, and if they don't eat for free, they don't eat for free.

"Another bottle of beer! I want Snowflakes!" Someone immediately pushed forward and asked for more.

Huang Mao raised his foot and kicked the person who spoke, then smiled to himself.

The owner of the wonton stand was nimble, but there was only one person, so he served a bottle of beer for each of them, picked up the bottle and opened the bottle cap, and then went into the small kitchen to make soup.

It is said to be a small kitchen, but in fact it is just a small tent set up with a plastic shed. Inside is a large coal stove. .

On the side, there are chopped green onions, coriander, and bright red chili oil, as well as seasonings such as vinegar and sesame paste.

Wonton is something to eat in winter. It must be drunk while it is hot, so that the body is warm, so it must be eaten now, so the boss is so busy that he is sweating profusely.

The business at this stall was not bad. There were several tables of guests sitting here and there, all staring with their mouths open, waiting for the wontons to be served.

Huangmao was eating vigorously, chugging and eating deliciously, suddenly felt something rushing past him, which gave him a big jump.

"what's that?!"

Someone hurriedly turned on a flashlight to shine a light on it, only to find that it was pitch black and there was nothing there.

"What is this?" Huang Mao looked over and was puzzled. There was nothing there.

That fluffy thing that brushed past his feet just now, could it be a ghost or something?

While thinking this way, a gust of wind suddenly blew up and blew the sleeves of the big padded jacket, and a gust of cold wind blew in, making him shiver suddenly.

Then I saw a pair of eyes shining with faint green light, staring at him eeriely...

"Wow...Wow!"

That thing finally made a sound, it was actually a shrill dog barking, combined with the surrounding environment where you can't see your fingers, it looks like your heart is trembling.

"Dog, it's actually a dog!"

While talking, several people flew out and greeted the dog.

In desperation, Huang Mao bent down to pick up a fist-sized brick and threw it at the man's leg.

Then the half-kicked leg had to be retracted reflexively, and looked at Huangmao with an aggrieved face.

"Brother Huang Mao, isn't it just a dog? You actually kicked me for a dog!"

Hehe, I'm quite wronged.

Huang Mao didn't bother to talk to him, so he quickly squatted down to look at the dog, one person and one dog stared at each other, then Huang Mao slapped his thigh, and quickly lifted the dog's hind legs up.

Wild dogs always scratch the hind legs or the skin on the back of the neck, and scratching other places is easy to be bitten by dogs, but this dog is dark, and it is impossible to tell whether it is fat or thin, big or small, so it dare not scratch the neck.

With the help of a dim electric light in the tent, the whole picture of the dog was seen clearly.

"Hey! That's what people say. There's nowhere to find it. It doesn't take much effort to get it!"

"If we don't come to eat this bowl of wontons, we probably won't find this black dog!"

"Don't be so happy, let me see if this dog is pure black!" Huang Mao squatted down and pulled out the dog's hair one by one to have a closer look.

Several other people each held a flashlight to illuminate the surroundings of the black dog. It looked like the sun in the daytime, and the bottom was similar.

Huang Mao was afraid that he would misjudge it, so he asked the others to take a closer look, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the dog did not have any stray hairs.

What a black dog!
It can ward off evil spirits!

The boss glanced over here, smiled, disapproving, "This dog has been wandering here for a while, what's the matter? You guys still want to adopt this dog?"

"No, we want this dog to have something to do, sell us your kitchen knife, and you make a price!"

Huang Maotou didn't raise his head, and he didn't have any tools at hand, so he could only buy a knife from the boss.

"Chopper? That's not okay. This thing is my old buddy. It has been with me for decades. I can't sell it to you. But if you use a knife, a fruit knife is fine."

"Well, let's count our meal together, and I'll give it to you in a while. Oh, by the way, give us another bowl, the biggest sea bowl here!"

After a while, a fruit knife and an enamel bowl were placed in front of them, shining with a cold light.

The black dog has always been obedient, not moving at all, at most it is rolling its eyeballs. At this time, when it saw the fruit knife and the big bowl, it suddenly struggled desperately, and the yellow hair almost lost its grip.

"Don't move! Wipe your neck for a while to make you happy. If you are dishonest, I will cut you with a knife and see if you dare to be dishonest!"

The dog seemed to be able to understand human speech, and immediately calmed down. Except for panting, it looked exactly like a dead dog.

The dog whimpered and barked twice when wiping his neck, and quickly took a bowl of steaming blood.

Fresh and served hot.

Huang Mao still remembered what Zheng Mingxuan had ordered, and asked the boss for a hot water bottle, which was filled with hot water to keep it warm, and he carried it carefully to the hospital.

"Brother Xuan, we found what you wanted!"

"Bring it here!"