good man wife

It is a hassle to bring the dog to the market, after all, He Jisheng has to ride three rounds by himself, and it all depends on the face of others.

It was not dawn this day, so He Jisheng got up to tidy up, looked around, and wanted to find a rope to string up the knitting. There was a ready-made one at the door, and the rope that was picked from the lamb last time was suitable for use. .

The dog's sense of hearing should be very sensitive, but He Jisheng came in and out of the house, and the lamb was lying sprawled in the main room, showing no sign of waking up.

He thought it was funny and amazing, and his heart was too big. Is this still a dog?No vigilance at all.

He hesitated, walked to the lamb and squatted down, "Wake up, let's go find your master."

The lamb got up in a daze, drank some water by the pool, and then woke up. It still remembered He Jisheng, and He Jisheng greeted him a little, and it followed it down the mountain confidently and boldly.

There are very few street lights in the mountains. On a foggy morning, one can vaguely see a person and a dog waiting for the bus on the side of the road. The lamb is very obedient, sitting quietly at He Jisheng's feet, with his mouth open, panting with his tongue out.

Today was the day for the market, and after a short wait, a three-wheeled motorcycle stopped in front of them. There were quite a few villagers with poultry on the three-wheeled motorcycle. As long as there was room for them, the driver didn't care too much.

It was just that after seeing that He Ji was born, the driver was obviously a little disgusted, "Old He, you take the lead, how can you sit in this car?"

He Jisheng wanted to explain that this was not a sheep, but he swallowed the words again. It doesn't matter if it is a sheep or a dog, as long as it can take them to the town.

An unskilled smile appeared on his simple and honest face, "Hey...I'm holding it...it doesn't take up space, I'll give you half a person's money..."

For the sake of money, the driver didn't make things difficult for He Jisheng anymore.

He Jisheng heaved a sigh of relief, climbed up the carriage first, and told Xiao Yang to climb up by himself. Who knew that Xiao Yang was in trouble at this time, pouted his buttocks, lowered his head, and kept backing away, whining.

"Come up." He Jisheng didn't understand the fear of the lamb, so he jumped out of the car and wanted to get it up.

As soon as He Jisheng's hand touched the lamb's belly, the lamb howled and screamed miserably. It seemed that He Jisheng had done something to it. The people in the car were already impatient. happy.

"Yo, you are a dog."

"A dog of this size beware of biting people."

The driver snorted, "If you didn't tell me earlier with the dog, I'll tell you that it's not a good thing to meet you early in the morning. Forget it, I won't earn half of your money. You can take someone else's car."

He Jisheng stood there awkwardly, embarrassed to delay everyone's time, and nodded awkwardly, "Okay then..."

The three-wheeled motorcycle ran fast, the black exhaust hadn't dissipated, and the hood could no longer be seen. The lamb grinned happily, as if it wasn't the one who screamed just now.

He Jisheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, what's the matter with this dog, "You're still happy...they don't want to drive us..."

Looking at the gray sky, He Jisheng had no choice but to discuss with it, "Why don't you wait for me at home? I'll be back in a while."

I don't know if the lamb understood, but it was He Jisheng who went up, and it followed. When it reached the yard, it was its familiar territory again, and it had a great time jumping around.

He Jisheng was carrying a basket on his back, standing outside the yard, closing the fence that was deceiving, "You stay at home obediently, I'll go first."

This dog may be quite human. Seeing He Jisheng leave, it just ran to the fence and watched him leave.

Seeing that the dog didn't run around, He Jisheng heaved a sigh of relief. After tossing around for a while, he arrived at the market very late, and he couldn't find a more conspicuous space. There was only a small corner in the corner. He put the plastic film Lay it on the ground and place all the knitting on it.

It's been two days, and there's no news of Shaun running away for two full days. Shen Tan can't eat well, and can't sleep well. By the way, he took a leave of absence from his fans, and he didn't even update the comics.

Hearing that today is the day to go to the market, he prepared for the worst and saw a silly dog ​​at the meat stall in the market.

Xiaotan Town is the largest town in this area, and the surrounding villagers will come here to go to the market, so the market is crowded with people, and the open space, which was originally not considered a big space, has been occupied by scattered small stalls, leaving only a narrow path for pedestrians pass.

There are everything sold in the market, especially those that bring poultry to sell. That small area is full of animal feces. Whether it is in terms of vision or smell, it has given Shen Tan a huge impact, making him feel nauseous. impulse.

The sudden obsession with cleanliness made him squeeze into the crowd and keep a short distance from the people in front of him. The barking of animals, the chirping of people, and the noise of various things were intertwined. He couldn't stand such an environment. He always felt that he would pass out in the next second, but when he saw the mess on the ground, he held on to his consciousness and forced himself to walk the rest of the way.

Suddenly, Shen Tan tightened his arms, and there was a harsh female voice next to his ear, and when he turned his head, it was an old lady holding her chicken, "Big sister, do you want to buy a chicken? Local chickens are raised at home, they don't grow up on feed of."

The chicken stretched its claws, moved its head epileptically, and seemed to be frightened. With a "snap", an unknown yellow object fell to the ground.

Shen Tan's chest tightened, ignoring the title of "big sister", he broke away from the aunt's hand, held his breath, and ran out of the crowd.

The noise was left behind, Shen Tan leaned against the wall and breathed in the fresh air gulpingly. He didn't know if the slippers were stained with mud or chicken feces. In order to find a dog, he had already scrapped two pairs of slippers. Fa walked back barefoot, and he wanted to throw the pair on his feet now.

It took a while for Shen Tan to recover. He thought that he didn't see Shaun in the market, so he looked in other places. When he looked up, he happened to see a man squatting in front of the booth in the opposite corner.

The man is not like other stall owners hawking at the top of his voice, crossing his arms, and tidying up the things on the stall from time to time. He is quiet, with the simplicity and honesty unique to the mountains, and the stall is also clean.

Shen Tan was looking down at the man's hand. The booth was not filled with agricultural and sideline products, but a few bamboo dustpans and brushes. It should be a bamboo craftsman?

Someone just stopped in front of the man, picked up the things on the stall and looked around, and then probably asked the man a few words, the man smiled dryly, probably not very good at speaking, his eyes were flickering, and his cheeks couldn't help but blush.

Shen Tan is gay, so he will inevitably pay more attention when he sees a man. He is just an honest man in the mountains, easy to handle like a soft persimmon, and he doesn't know how to be funny, let alone interesting. He just looks at it, and there is really nothing else. idea.

Shen Tan pursed his mouth, and glanced at the rope at the man's feet out of the corner of his eye. The rope looked very familiar. Gradually, Shen Tan's pupils dilated. Isn't that Shaun's traction rope?

Just as he was about to move forward, a group of people passed in front of him, and he subconsciously took a step back. Through the gap, he could see the man collecting the money and packing up the blanket again.

"I..." The more Shen Tan wanted to squeeze forward, the more this group of people seemed to be endless. After the group dispersed, the opposite corner was already empty, and there was no sign of a man.

Shen Tan quickly ran to the opposite side, and asked the eldest sister at the stall next door, "Where is the person who just set up the stall?"

"Ah?" Originally, she wanted to sell her products enthusiastically, but when the elder sister heard that Shen Tan was not here for her, her mood dropped by half, "You said He Jisheng, I will go home when the things are sold out."

"what?!"

The eldest sister felt a little rejoicing, "It's good to leave, he is by the side, my business is not doing well."

Shen Tan couldn't hear what the eldest sister said, and hurriedly said, "Where did he go?"

The eldest sister looked at Shen Tan strangely, "Where else can I go home? I'll take the car up there. I'm surprised. Do you want to buy something? If you don't, you can go to other places to find out."

As soon as Shen Tan heard this, he ran away. As soon as he ran to the side of the road, a three-wheeled motorcycle started slowly, and He Jisheng was sitting in the hood.

"Eh!"

But the sound of the three-wheeled motorcycle's engine was earth-shattering, and Shen Tan didn't attract He Jisheng's attention at all, watching the three-wheeled motorcycle drive away.

Shen Tan looked around and jumped onto another three-wheeled motorcycle. He bowed his body and leaned on the railing, and hurriedly urged the driver, "Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

The driver is a middle-aged man in his fifties, and he said slowly, "The seat is not full yet, why are you in a hurry?"

When the car was full, the three-wheeled motorcycle in front had already gone somewhere, Shen Tan took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket, and slapped it on the driver's shoulder, "Can you think it's full!"

Sure enough, it was a money issue, not a human issue. The driver immediately got into the mood, released the handbrake, and said, "Sit firmly, let's go."

"Follow the car in front! That He Jisheng family!"

As soon as the car started, Shen Tan's final sound could not be heard at all.

He never thought that for the first time in his life to chase a car, he actually took a three-wheeled motorcycle. A broken three-wheeled motorcycle had the feeling of being driven out of Grand Theft Auto by the driver.

The degree of bumping of the three-wheeled motorcycle was beyond Shen Tan's imagination, and his whole body rose and fell with the car.

The car finally stopped on the side of a small road extending up the mountain. The driver pointed to the mountain road, "Going up is He Jisheng's house."

Watching the three-wheeled motorcycle go away, Shen Tan was dizzy, and his stomach was overwhelmed, and the acid water came up in bursts. He squatted by the small ditch by the roadside and vomited everything he hadn't vomited in the market just now. out.

After he couldn't vomit anything, Shen Tan collapsed so badly that he still had to climb up.

He even thought angrily, after he found Shaun, he must beat him first, so that he could have a long memory, so that he could be worthy of himself for working so hard.

I don't know how long he walked, but Shen Tan saw a bungalow looming behind the mottled bamboo, and he walked up, and it seemed that he could still hear the barking of dogs.

"Shaun!"