59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

Chen Feng likes dogs very much.

When he was a child, his parents gave him a pastoral dog, which accompanied him for several years until one day it ate rat poison and died in a corner of the village.

This is the characteristic of the Chinese native dog.

When they are sick, they will deliberately avoid their owners or other species and hide in a dark place to recover.

Or, death.

"Dog left!"

The old man excitedly pushed Chen Feng away, walked quickly forward, and grabbed the handsome middle-aged man's hand.

"You came to Beijing from Hangzhou?"

The Wu family in Hangzhou?

Chen Feng couldn't help but take a closer look. The more he recalled the old man, the more he felt that the old man used to be a gangster, most likely a bandit, but was later recruited.

There was a long spear with a red tassel placed in the crack of the old man's door. I don't know how many years old this old weapon was.

Then will the Wu family also have such a strong group?

"Grandpa, I'm lucky. I was invited by the Ministry of National Defense to attend this year's National Day. I arrived this morning." Wu Gousheng smiled gently, not feeling embarrassed at all because the old man called him by his nickname.

Oh, if I watch the ceremony at Tiananmen Square, wouldn’t I be able to shake hands with those bigwigs? How would I introduce myself then?

Leader, my name is Wu Gousheng?

Not even as good as Kim Sam-soon!

Chen Feng laughed secretly in his heart.

"Grandpa, let's go to the main hall first, and uncle might not have eaten yet."

"Yes, yes, look how happy I am."

The old man took the visitor's hand and led him to the room.

"I'll ask my mother to cook a few dishes." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Let grandma go and tell her that Xiao Wu is here and cook some hometown dishes."

The old man spoke quickly, pulling the man named Wu into the lobby.

After Chen Feng entered the kitchen and said this, the old lady was stunned for a moment. Just as she was about to get up to take a look, she stopped again.

I also cooked the pork belly, grass carp, and pickled vegetables that I had originally prepared for dinner.

Chen Feng took the kettle and went to the old man's room to get some tea.

The tea that you buy these days is all tea foam.

The old man often received good things mailed by his comrades, such as Panda cigarettes, Longjing tea, Maotai liquor, etc.

But the old man rarely uses it.

"Grandpa, uncle, please have some tea."

"Okay, thank you."

"This is Chen Feng, Jianjun's eldest son. He is a hundred times smarter than Jianjun and Jianguo. Our Chen family will rely on this kid in the future."

The old man said happily, "Xiao Feng, this is your Uncle Wu, Wu Gousheng. Our Chen family and the Wu family have been friends for generations. We used to have several family acquaintances, but now some have dispersed or fled. Only your Uncle Wu is smart. He is now raising dogs safely in Hangzhou."

"Uncle Wu, are you raising dogs for the military?" Chen Feng asked.

"Yes, I don't have any special skills, I just raise dogs."

Wu Gousheng touched the Chinese native dog in his arms, and didn't know how he did it, but he just whistled a few times.

This skinny Chinese native dog ran to Chen Feng's feet.

She sniffed and bared her belly to him.

When a Chinese native dog exposes its belly, it is showing obedience, admitting mistakes and being coquettish to the other party.

"what."

Wu Gousheng looked at Chen Feng in amazement and exclaimed, "Grandpa, your nephew is not a simple person."

The old man said proudly: "That's right, he knocked down his second uncle with one move last night. In terms of skills, even back then, he was definitely a top-notch figure."

Chen Feng squatted down and touched its belly.

"From now on, your name will be Lai Fu."

"Wang Wang!"

Lai Fu turned his head and licked his palm, then climbed up swiftly and wagged his tail at him.

Wagging the tail is the Chinese native dog's way of communicating and one of the ways they express affection.

"It seems that my nephew has a connection with it."

"It's a pity that all three of my family are sons, otherwise I could introduce her to him as a daughter-in-law." Wu Gousheng said regretfully.

"My granddaughter-in-law must be a lady from a rich family, if not a famous one."

The old man gave a look that said, "Your family background is not good."

But Wu Gousheng actually nodded.

You are a big shot who can get the military to send an invitation letter to watch the National Day at Tiananmen Square. Isn’t your family background enough?

Chen Feng rolled his eyes.

The Chen family is a small peasant family and has become impoverished. How can they be a famous family?

But he couldn't ask.

Whether it is the old man or Wu Gousheng, each one is more tight-lipped than the other.

The old lady brought up the Hunan-style pickled fish, but they didn't give Chen Feng any useful information.

The old riddle man.

"Xiao Feng, go open a bottle of the good wine your grandfather has hidden away."

"Okay, grandma."

Chen Feng smiled at the old man, and without waiting for the old man to wink, he retaliated by opening a bottle of Moutai liquor that he had treasured for a long time.

Looking at the Maotai in his eldest grandson's hand instead of Xifeng, the old man's mouth twitched.

This was the celebratory wine he was going to save for when Chen Jianguo got married or when Chen Feng was admitted to university.

"Oh, what a great thing." Wu Gousheng said happily, "Thank you, old man."

The old man looked at his eldest grandson with resentment and asked, "When will you change your petty mind?"

An old man and a middle-aged man were drinking and talking about their official business over the past decade.

The old man said he would join the army to save people, and Wu Gousheng said he would raise and train dogs.

After listening for an hour, Chen Feng was convinced by the two of them.

Apart from getting some fish bones, which Lai Fu, who was said to have not eaten meat for three months, had to eat, all the other information was useless.

It’s not useless. For example, many of the dog training methods mentioned by Wu Gousheng are still very effective.

"Grandpa, Uncle Wu, you guys chat while I go catch some good fish to serve as snacks to you tonight."

Seeing Chen Feng leaving helplessly, the old man and Wu Gousheng looked at each other and smiled.

"Hahaha!"

"Old man, old ginger is still spicy!"

"Each other, each other!"

Without the curious third party, the two had more things to talk about.

"Big Pot, are you going to fish for turtles?"

The little girl was full and was lying in the study room drowsy, but when she saw Chen Feng come in and get the fishing rod, she immediately lost all her sleepiness and her eyes were fixed on Lai Fu who followed Chen Feng out.

"Cauldron, dog, dog!"

The little girl was very excited.

"Well, it was sent by Uncle Wu. From now on, we will call it Lai Fu." Chen Feng ordered.

"Ok?"

Chen Hao and Chen Li looked at him in confusion at the same time.

What's that look in your eyes?

Chen Feng patted each of them on the forehead.

"This is our little friend, Little Lily. His name is Lai Fu. He is your friend. You can't eat him!"

The little girl was very disappointed, but still said obediently: "I know, it is the treasure of the big pot."

"Haha, I'm dying of laughter." He Yushui couldn't help but hold his stomach and laugh.

Okay, if you say so, then so be it.

Chen Feng shook his head, squatted down and touched Lai Fu's head.

"Go to the lobby to eat fish, don't follow me."

Something surprising happened to Chen Feng. Lai Fu wagged his tail and really ran to the main hall.

"Oh, it's become a spirit?"

Of course Lai Fu did not become a spirit, the one who became a spirit was Wu Gousheng.

This man, who trains military dogs for the military, is indeed very capable. No wonder he was recognized by the top leaders and obtained the same qualifications as national model workers to go to Tiananmen Square to watch the ceremony.

'I wonder if Wu Gou Wang will sit with Iron Man Wang (Wang Jinxi).'