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Dong Wu didn't come back until the sun went down. He brought back a large bag of medicinal materials and a yellow dog.

Song Li was putting away the dried vegetables drying in the yard, when he saw Dong Wu coming into the yard, his eyes lit up, and he said, "You're back!"

Dong Wu still had sweat on his forehead, walked up to Song Li, and said, "Has the dizziness improved?"

Song Li didn't expect that he was still thinking about his dizziness, so he replied with a smile, "It's much better, it's okay."

Then he saw the yellow dog behind Dong Wu. It was not particularly big, but a little thin. He was startled, and pointed at the dog, "Did you bring a dog back? What kind of dog is this?"

"Let my uncle go to someone else's house to help lead one. This kind of yellow dog listens to the owner very well and is the best doorkeeper." Dong Wu replied, went into the house to put things, and then went to the yard to wash his face and feet by the well.

The yellow dog was tied with a rope under the peach tree in the yard.

After Song Li finished collecting the things, he took the dried fish out of the kitchen, and put the dried fish in front of the yellow dog with great interest for him to eat.

The yellow dog was only as high as Song Li's knees, but his eyes were very black and bright, and his eyes were warm. It made people feel very happy when he saw Song Li. When Song Li put down the dried fish, he just sniffed it. After sniffing, he began to eat. Song Li filled a pottery bowl with water and put it in front of it. He happily asked Dong Wudao, "Are you bringing this dog back to be a watchdog?"

Dong Wu came over and saw that Song Li was very happy to see this yellow dog, his brows and eyes were full of excitement, his eyes sparkled, and he felt very sweet in his heart, and said, "It would be better to have a dog guarding the door, so I went to lead it." One came back."

When Dong Wu came over, the dog barked at him twice while eating, Song Li happily asked, "Then does it have a name? What was it called at the original owner's house?"

Dong Wu responded, "Call it Ah Huang!"

Song Li raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Nine out of ten such yellow dogs are called Ah Huang. Can't we give him a better name?"

Dong Wu smiled fondly at him and said, "Then what do you want to call him?"

Song Li held his forehead and remembered, "My name is Huanhuan, Jiajia, Pete..."

These names seem to be very vulgar, so I had to ask Dong Wu for help, "Is it male? Female? Why don't you think of a name, let me think of it. Suddenly, I can't think of a good one."

"It's a male dog." Dong Wu looked at the dog, thinking about the name was really troublesome, so he could only shake his head and said, "I'll call it Ah Huang, why do you have such a headache thinking about it."

At this time, Chunying, who came back from picking vegetables, also saw the dog, and walked over and said, "Wu Lang, did you bring a dog back? This dog is called Ah Huang."

Before Chunying finished speaking, the dog pulled the rope and barked fiercely at her. Chunying was startled, and quickly stepped back a few steps, saying in surprise, "Why is this dog so fierce!"

Song Li wondered why the dog didn't bark when it saw him, so he went up and patted it on the back, "Eat your food, don't bark at Sister Chunying."

The dog barked twice before stopping, and continued eating dried fish.

Song Li seemed to think of something suddenly, clapped his hands together, and said with a smile, "Okay, I've figured it out, it's called Alice!"

The other two felt strange about the name, and Chunying said directly, "Ah...you're dead? What kind of strange name is this, and it's not auspicious."

Song Li corrected Chunying's pronunciation, and said, "It's Alice, what... you're dead. You call him little hobby."

Seeing Song Li's joy and interest, Dong Wu could only helplessly shake his head and said, "Let's think about it again."

Chunying also blamed Song Li, "Yes, what kind of strange name is this, do you like it or not, do you call a dog all day long?"

Song Li thought how Alice could represent his heart, so he had to think about it again, "That's Robinson."

As soon as he said Chunying, he laughed, "Just now I still love her, but now I'm a grandson again."

Song Li spread out his hands, "Call it Xiao Lu, or Ah Huang, I don't care."

Dong Wu shook his head and walked into the house, concluding, "Then let's call it Xiao Lu! Song Li took so much trouble to name it."

Chunying laughed behind them, and the dog barked at Chunying's back twice, scaring Chunying into the house quickly.

Afterwards, Granny Li came over from home and won the warmest welcome from the dog. The dog almost broke free from the rope and threw itself on Granny Li, barking extremely ferociously.

Song Liben was cooking in the kitchen, but was also barked by the dog and ran out. Granny Li stood at the gate of the courtyard and dared not come in. When she saw Song Li coming out, she said to him, "Why is there an extra dog in the courtyard? Don't let me into the hospital."

Song Li went to drink to stop the yellow dog, and said to Granny Li with a smile, "Dong Wu brought it back from the county today. His name is Xiao Lu. Look, is it good to be a watchdog?"

The dog stopped barking, which is very attractive. Granny Li entered the house away from the dog, and said, "It's just a little too thin, but it's so fierce, it's fine to be a watchdog."

When eating in the evening, Song Li first scooped rice for the dog with a bowl, and then added salted fish soup to mix it up. He also wanted to add lean meat to the dog, but Granny Li stopped him. Get used to it, feed it lean meat at the beginning, what can I feed it in the future, rice would be good, the dog at Shunzi’s house next door just feeds sweet potato leaves, it doesn’t grow very strong.”

They ate at a small table in the yard, and the dog seemed to understand Granny Li's words. After Granny Li finished speaking, it barked dissatisfiedly at Granny Li a few times.

Song Li complied, and had no choice but to give Xiao Lu no lean meat. He put the bowl of soup and rice in front of the yellow dog, squatted down and patted its back, and said, "Don't bark, eat!"

The dog rubbed against Song Li's leg before he started to eat. He ate very happily and wagged his tail. It seemed that he didn't eat very well in his previous owner's house.

Song Li had to look at Xiao Lu a few times while eating, and Chunying was just like him, smiling and looking at the dog all the time. Dong Wu looked at Song Li with a smile, picked up some vegetables for him from time to time, and gave him some food. Granny Li couldn't get used to scooping up the soup, and said, "It's just a little yellow dog, you cherish it like a child. You think it's fresh for the first few days, but after a long time, you won't be so concerned about it." .It is an animal, so you can use it to watch the house, why don't you raise it as a son?"

Song Li thought to himself that in his original home, the dogs in that big house were indeed more precious than people, and in the society at that time, every household was rich, with leisure and money, which family It's not like raising a dog like a son.

Song Li didn't refute Granny Li's words, just lowered his head and ate with a smile, but Dong Wu said, "If Song Li likes it, let him like it. It's just a dog, so why bother?"

Granny Li had no choice but to say nothing.

After dinner, Granny Li and the others went home. After Song Li took a bath, Dong Wu moved the bamboo bed to the yard for him to cool off. Dong Wu looked at the account book, and Song Li played with the dog, having a great time.

The dog was amused by him, but Song Li felt tired first. He sat back on the bamboo bed and fanned Dong Wu, and fanned Dong Wu twice from time to time. Didn’t you just read it yesterday? Why are you reading it again, what kind of account book is this, how many books are there?”

Dong Wu smiled and said, "This is the recent account book of several shops in the county. I will take it back to have a look and return it in two days."

Song Li was surprised, "Is this from my uncle's shop? What do you think his shop is doing?"

Dong Wu stretched out his hand to slightly embrace Song Li, looked at him tenderly, was fascinated by his pair of black, bright and quiet peach blossom eyes, couldn't help kissing him on the cheek, Song Li didn't refuse, just stretched out his hand and looked at him. Then I felt that I was not interested in the account book, so I stopped reading it. Dong Wu said, "I also invested money in the shop of my uncle's house. A few years ago, I also ran a business with him during the slack season. We also occupied some of that shop. Bonus, it’s nothing to take this account book back.”

"Oh," Song Li nodded to show that he understood, and wanted to back away from Dong Wu's big stove, but Dong Wu didn't let him go, but continued, "Song Li, if I take over the shop in Uncle's house Come here, what do you think?"

Song Li was surprised and said, "Take over the shop from Uncle's house? Don't Uncle and the others manage it themselves? You go and take it over?"

"Well, it's my uncle who said that he's getting old, and he feels powerless to run a business these past few years. Moreover, they don't want to leave the shop to Xiaozhen, so they let me take over the work first, and they can share some dividends to live on. Look, how is it going?" Dong Wu asked while holding Song Li's hand.

Song Li smiled and blinked, and said, "If you think it's feasible, do it. I don't know much about business."

Dong Wu happily kissed Song Li on the face again, and then said, "I didn't want to before. I don't want to get too involved in these matters with my uncle. After all, I am not his biological son, and I have too much interest involved. It hurts feelings. Now I think it’s better to take over his shop, but you’ve been wronged because you’re always in this village.”

After experiencing what happened to Shang Shaocai, Dong Wu's heart was turned upside down, and he felt that if he was here all the time, Shang Shaocai would inevitably stop getting angry again. Moreover, he really didn't want Song Li to have any troubles, he wanted to give Song Li better life.

Maybe he can live a good life without relying on his uncle, but it will be very slow, and now he doesn't want to suffer anymore.

However, if he takes over his uncle's business, he will not be able to stay with Song Li every day in the future. Most of the time he will go out to do errands, and he may go out for a long time. This is the most important issue.

Hearing what Dong Wu said, Song Li couldn't help but hold Dong Wu's hand instead, and said, "Actually, I don't have anything to do with my life. Don't think about wronging me. I think it's fine now, and there's nothing to be wronged about." Yes. I have food, clothing, a house to live in, and... I feel very good with you here..."

The understanding, gentle and kind-hearted Song Li made Dong Wu feel more and more that he needed to become famous and make a career out of it.Dong Wu was just a person who was willing to settle down. If there was no Song Li, maybe he would prefer to live a peaceful and peaceful life. He didn't want to do any big things, and he didn't want to live a rich life. But, with Song Li, nothing is the same, because he is no longer alone, and there is another person by his side who wants him to live a better life.

Dong Wu was silent for a while, then embraced Song Li and said, "I hope to make your life better. After a while, I'm afraid I will go to Yunzhou City to do business, and then you will live at Uncle's house again." OK?"

When Song Li heard that he was going to his uncle's house again, he couldn't help being reluctant, because going to his house was too boring every day, besides meeting people everywhere with his aunt, he played with the child Wu Xuezhen, which was very boring, and people always love home more , What’s the point of being a guest at someone’s house for a long time? Every day I think about all kinds of things at home, whether the vegetables have been picked when they grow, whether the house is cleaned, whether the bed will get a lot of dust if I haven’t slept for a long time, and do it again. Will a jar of fermented glutinous glutinous glutinous rice go bad if you haven't eaten it...

Song Li didn't answer, Dong Wu touched his cheek with his fingers, and asked softly, "Do you not like living in uncle's house?"

Song Li quickly pulled out a smile, "No. It's just that it's not good to live in other people's homes all the time, and our family has a lot of things to do. Isn't it necessary to harvest corn and rice? The vegetables are also the last batch. If you harvest them, you have to plant them for the next season. If you and I leave, what will happen at home? Is it not good for me to live at home? If you are worried about me, there is a dog at home now. You won't be bullied."

How could Dong Wu be willing to leave Song Li at home alone, not to mention that he was worried about others provoking Song Li, but no one else would think of Song Li. He thought that Song Li would not be safe by himself, so he couldn't go out to do things.

Dong Wu had no choice but to persuade him again, "I want to take over my uncle's shop, so naturally I can no longer live in the village, I have to move to the county..."

Song Li was very surprised, "Move to live in the county, live in uncle's house?"

Dong Wu shook his head and said, "We live in the county, and my uncle and aunt would like us to live in their house, but it's inconvenient, we still have to find a house by ourselves and live alone. Otherwise, we will be under the same roof for too long. not good."

Only then did Song Li feel relieved.

"So, when you go to your uncle's house this time, I told my aunt that she will take you to see several houses. You choose one that you like, and we buy it, and it will be our home in the future. You What do you say?"

Song Li said "Oh" and nodded, "That's it. That's fine! I'll go and have a look. It's just, where did we get the money to buy the house."

At this time, the house was not expensive, but Song Li didn't think it would be so cheap that he could buy it.

Dong Wudao, "This time when I go to Yunzhou City, I just want to settle the money from the shop over there. I will share some profits, and then I can just borrow some from my uncle's family."

Song Li was not used to borrowing money at all, and looked at Dong Wudao with a sad face, "Has our family been relying on debts to survive now? We are heavily in debt."

Dong Wu smiled when he saw him like this, smoothed his frowning brows, and said, "You don't have to worry about this. Where did the debts come from, not to mention how much money you will get from selling the fields, it's in the uncle's house It is impossible for us to be heavily in debt with the share in the shop. Don't worry!"

In fact, Song Li was not very clear about the family's source of income, so he nodded to show that he understood.