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[Seeking the bottom! 】
"Don, you can rest assured! Anyway, these mountain dogs don't want us to raise. The place is not enough. I am going to find a wasteland to build a house. Can they live without it?" Zhang Huanhua would not worry.
"Where is there a barren hill in the village? It has become a tea farm." Zhang Youlian laughed.
"Then I put them on the black rock ridge." Zhang called flowers and thought about it, looked up.
"That's still a problem. They can also help us keep the gardening field. But you can't hold a shit at home in the future. The family really can't keep up." Zhang Youlian pretended to beg.
"Okay." Zhang called and nodded. Twenty-four dogs have been assembled, and Zhang Huahua is a wish.
Among the group of rushing dogs that had been raised before, four flowers, four blacks and nine yellows were selected, and seven of the white dogs were made into twenty-four dogs. The choice is all puppies. They are prepared to be domesticated from the age of twenty-four sweeping dogs. In the junior high school, Zhang Huahua was slowly able to understand some of the elements of the battle that he had learned in the dream. I used to feel very esoteric, but now I can slowly understand some. Twenty-four sweeping dogs, corresponding to twenty-four directions. The change in orientation causes a subtle change in air. Although Zhang Huan can only understand a little, it has made great progress compared to the past. However, if you want to develop twenty-four dogs, it is not a matter of overnight, but also requires more patience. Zhang called flowers without patience, so many years have been waiting, Zhang Huahua naturally can patiently watch the twenty-four sweeping dogs grow.
The drilled mountain leopard and ten dogs were smashed away, and the dormitory of the crossing water was finally calm. Cui Guixiang looked at the ten chickens raised by her family and swayed back and forth in the dormitory yard.
"One, two, three... eight, nine, eh? Is there a chicken?" Cui Guixiang just counted it and found that one was missing. I have to count a few more times, but I still have one less.
"When it was released this morning, it was clear that it was a logarithm. How is one less now?" Gui Guixiang looked at Cai Kaiming’s dormitory subconsciously. Some of her suspicions were because she forced Cai Kaiming to take all the dogs out and deliberately killed her chicken. But without confirmation, he did not dare to swear. So the full yard looked for it. I found it and didn't see the chicken.
"Women, you are full of yards and turn around, can you turn out the gold?" Wu Guangyuan looked at the mother-in-law like a crazy woman in the yard, could not help but say a word.
"You know a fart. There is one less chicken in our family. It is not a short-lived ghost who has trampled our chickens." Gui Guixiang looked at Cai Kaiming's room again.
"Speaking indiscriminately. If you leave the holiday, there are a few people here. Who will trample on my chicken?" Wu Guangyuan quickly screamed at the woman.
The weekend is now two days off. These young teachers are gone on Friday. Cai Kaiming also returned home on Friday and was not here at all. Only the director of the school, Li Shuhai, lived here, and the rest went back. Cui Guixiang went straight to the Li Shuhai couple.
Cang Guixiang is not stupid, and quickly said, "Is there a weasel in this school?""There are some uncertainties. I often lost chicken before." Wu Guangyuan said.
"Throw your skull, others have found chicken feathers in the orange garden. The weasel eats chicken and knows to tear the chicken feathers clean, and then cut out the contents of the stomach?" 裴桂香白了吴广元一眼. Jiangshan Xiaoxue
Wu Guangyuan both found the dormitory all around, and could not find the missing chicken, and found no chicken feathers. I don't know if this chicken was killed or was taken away by anything. Anyway, things came suddenly and suddenly. However, Wu Guangyuan had to give up, and worried that Li Shuhai had misunderstood the two, and Gui Guixiang did not dare to scream, but his heart was regrettable.
On Sunday morning, Gui Guixiang put a few chickens and counted them out. In the afternoon, Gui Guixiang suddenly heard the horror of the chickens. When they ran out to see, they found that the chickens were inexplicably less. One.
"Wu Guangyuan! Come on!" Cang Guixiang shouted.
Wu Guangyuan ran out quickly. "What happened?"
"The chicken is one less." Cui Guixiang looked around and wanted to find out a little clue. The result is still no clue.
"What happened?" Wu Guangyuan also felt inexplicable.
"I just heard the chicken outside is calling, and when I ran over, I found that there was one less chicken. I didn’t see anyone outside. Is there a weasel?" Cui Guixiang was worried. If there is a weasel, I am afraid that the remaining chickens will not be able to keep it. These chickens can't always stay in the house. After all, the room is only that big, even if it is in the house, it is impossible to close the door at all times. The weasel may be able to get into the house at any time.
"I don't think I can raise this chicken." Wu Guangyuan muttered. He was not very interested in raising chickens. The house itself is not big. Now I have to put the chicken in the house and I can't wait in the room. There is always a strong smell of chicken dung in the nose, and even when I eat, I can't smell the smell of the food. Let Wu Guangyuan have a feeling of collapse.
In the classroom dormitory, chickens are raised, and the chicken manure in the yard is filled. Although other teachers don’t say anything in the mouth, there are definitely opinions in the back. I thought about opening the door, stepping on the first step, stepping on the chicken dung, stepping on the sloppy, and then constantly looking for a place to rub the soles, and then stepped on the second. The good mood of the day was completely destroyed.
Geng Guixiang glanced at Wu Guangyuan. "Then don't eat chicken in the future!"
Cui Guixiang did not dare to release the chicken on Monday, but in the evening, she heard the chicken mourning and quickly ran past the sound and found a big cock at home was dragged to the foot of the wall. Going over and breaking the weeds under the wall, I found that the cock stuck in a hole, the cave was a little small, and the cock wings of more than three pounds could not be dragged over. There was a noticeable wound on the neck of the cock, and the wound was deep, and the blood flowed out from the outside.
Wu Guangyuan also heard the voice ran over. "What is going on?""Weasel! It's a weasel! This thing is too embarrassing. I made a hole here. The chickens in the first two days must have been pulled out from this place." Cui Guixiang said.
"It turned out to be like this." Wu Guangyuan came over and looked at the cave, which was a little bigger than the average mouse hole, but it should have been dug up in these two days.
"I knew that I wouldn't force Mr. Cai to take the dog away. Maybe the weasel would not come." Gui Guixiang began to miss the dogs.
"You have a fart to say this now. Let you not offend people casually. You said that you raise chickens and make the dormitory side stinking. Others have no opinion. Others have a dog, you are jealous. Hey. You do this, I can't go out to be a good person." Wu Guangyuan is somewhat dissatisfied with her mother. Prosperous woman
"But he has too many dogs. He has a big dog and raises so many shit. This is not a dog farm." Gui Guixiang muttered.
"But isn't this a chicken farm here?" Wu Guangyuan was a little angry.
"Or, let's let Teacher Cai get the dog back again?" said Gui Guixiang.
Wu Guangyuan was even more angry. "I want to say that you can't afford to lose this person. You want to let others get away and get away. If you want to get it, you can get it? Do you think you are a Empress Dowager?"
"Wu Guangyuan, you are against the sky!" Yan Guixiang was ashamed of anger and pointed to Wu Guangyuan. Wu Guangyuan immediately smashed.
When Cai Kaiming returned to the dormitory, he used to look at the dog house near the wall and suddenly found that there were no dogs, and there was a feeling of emptyness in his heart.
"Mr. Cai, have you had dinner?" Cui Guixiang came over with a smile.
"Just eaten. Is there something wrong with the scorpion?" Cai Kaiming did not know what the woman was doing.
"I didn't do it that day, I shouldn't be so anxious. It's mainly that your shit is too noisy. I am worried that they will kill my chicken. But after that, I feel that I have done a bit too much. This teacher's dormitory is not a private place for our family. I can raise chickens, and you naturally have the right to raise dogs. In fact, I also know that the chickens I have brought have brought a lot of inconvenience to everyone. But I have no way. Without work, I rely on Mr. Wu’s salary alone, and there is still a baby in school. The pressure on Teacher Wu is too great. I want to raise some chickens to reduce the burden on him. After all, in the school cafeteria, I can always find some leftovers. Leftovers." Cinnamon, this bend is a bit big.
Cai Kaiming is not clear, so quickly said, "Xunzi, the past things are even. The dogs are not raised by me, I am a student. Last Friday, I let the student get back. Will not get it later. Go to your chicken. Is there any problem with your chicken? If you fold the number, how much should you pay? UU reading www.uukanshu.com I will pay you."
"No, it’s okay, the chickens are fine. The shit doesn’t really bite the chicken, it’s just a joke. I mean, if you want to raise a dog, you will continue to raise it. I won’t have any opinion.” It’s also awkward. I don’t know that my chicken was taken away by the weasel. I want Cai Kaiming to raise the dog to scare the weasels, but let Cai Kaiming inherit her feelings."This is still a problem. After all, those dogs are not mine, the student has already got back, and said that they will not get over again." Cai Kaiming said.
"Ah?" This is the turn of the turn of Gui Guixiang dumbfounded.
"Xunzi, what's wrong? Is there any problem?" Cai Kaiming was strange.
"No, no problem." Gui Guixiang went back very depressed.
Raising poultry, the most worried about being remembered by the weasel. This thing is the most troublesome. If you have tasted the sweetness once, you will stare at it. By this time, no one believed in some legends about the weasels. There have been no traces of the weasels in the village for a long time, and few people have used the weasels as a fearsome Wong Tai Sin. (.,, your support is my biggest motivation.) 16-12-01 09:30:25
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