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Chapter 13 Drowning the puppy

My family got another dog, since the last big black dog was eaten by my father.

This is a little yellow female dog with a little bit of black hair. She is docile, beautiful and lovable. She rolls in a ball with me all day long and licks my face with her tongue. She was quite thin when she first got her. I call her Xiao Huang.

He grew up slowly under his care.

One day, Xiao Huang went out and didn't come back for a long time. I ran out to look for him. At the street corner, I found a group of children about my age standing around something, cheering and jumping, clapping their hands and laughing. I also

When I gathered around to watch, I couldn't help but be shocked.

The big male dog tried to break through the siege of the children, dragging Xiao Huang around cruelly. Xiao Huang's claws made scratches on the hard loess ground. He looked frightened and in pain, and rolled his eyes miserably.

shouted.

Several children had already picked up the surrounding clods and bricks and threw them at them, laughing maliciously while doing so. Among the familiar crowd, Zhang Tianjin's chubby face also flashed among them.

"Zhang Tianjin! Stop hitting him, that's my little Huang," I yelled, "Don't hit him at all."

Everyone looked at me and threw the last brick in their hands. Those bricks landed accurately on Xiao Huang's body lying on the ground, and he wailed. Through the crowd, I saw Xiao Huang's eyes.

, begging me for help miserably. "Get out!" I roared angrily.

The friends dispersed with a "bang". The big male dog saw the opportunity, dragged Xiao Huang around the corner of the house and disappeared into the grass. I didn't know what happened, so I didn't dare to chase him. Xiao Huang came back at noon, and in the sun

It yawned contentedly and licked itself lazily. I ran over and touched its head. It lay docilely on the ground, its eyes shining brightly, as if full of tender and sweet words.

Talk to me, but I can't understand it.

After a while, Xiao Huang's belly bulged. At first I thought it was sick. But then I figured it out and I was secretly happy. It turned out that it was about to give birth to a baby like a sow. When its belly was bulging to an unusual level,

During those one or two days, it almost stopped eating and dug around on the ground with its paws, restlessly. Finally, it got into an abandoned chicken coop and lay down motionless.

A few hours later, I heard a small, strange noise coming from the chicken coop.

I was pleasantly surprised to find that Xiao Huang was lying there, licking a puppy in front of him tenderly and lovingly. Knowing that I would not hurt it, he only glanced at me and continued to lower his head to lick the puppy in front of him.

He looked attentive and meticulous, much gentler than licking me. The puppy was trembling, with its eyes closed and "um hum hum" bumping around, and it was looking for its mother with its mouth open, enjoying the tenderness of mother's love.

The little guy's wet fur was quickly licked dry, and he transformed from a seal into a little hedgehog with fluffy and shiny hair, as if he had changed into a new outfit.

Xiao Huang put down the little cub, lying on its side on the ground, bending his body and working hard. After a while, a transparent and shiny thing gradually bulged out from its tail, like an inflated balloon. The thing bulged bigger and bigger.

It was large, and finally rolled down with a "snap" sound. It was an oval-shaped bag, gray, shining brightly in the dim light of the chicken coop, like a soft black jade.

Xiao Huang turned around, took a bite on the "balloon", and bit it with a "plop" sound. Part of the water flowed out, and another puppy's little head was revealed in front of his eyes. Xiao Huang stuck his head out,

After eating the outer layer of the "balloon" in a few mouthfuls, I licked the amniotic fluid dripping on the ground with great care, cleaned my lips with my tongue a few times, and began to lick the wet little baby.

Two or three hours later, Xiao Huang successfully gave birth to five cute dog babies, each of which was delicate, cute and pitiable.

"There are too many puppies. I'm afraid I won't be able to raise Xiao Huang because he is so skinny. Let's throw a few away." The next day, my mother saw the puppies and said to me.

"Don't throw it away!" I said.

"We don't have anything for it to eat at home. If we don't throw it away, I'm afraid even a big dog will starve to death, let alone a puppy." My mother continued to advise me.

At first I didn't agree, but then after thinking about the rough and unpalatable cornmeal buns and pickle sticks I ate every day, I heartily agreed. No one can have enough to eat, let alone a dog.

When Xiao Huang wasn't paying attention, I secretly picked up the three puppies, hid them in my pockets, and with the intention of murder, I ran out of the door and ran towards Sai Wan. After all, leaving them in the grass to grow

I can't bear to be hungry and cold all the time.

At a laundry pit, I looked back and saw no one behind me. I gritted my teeth, took out the cubs, and threw them into the puddle with my eyes closed.

The little cubs struggled with their eyes closed, with their two little nostrils flaring one after another. They swam on the water and fell in despair. Ten minutes passed, and they were still holding on, tyrannizing my young heart. I felt

It's hard to breathe, like you're drowning.

I suddenly reached out my hand and picked them up one by one, rubbed them on my clothes again and again, put them in my pocket again and ran home quickly to return the three little cubs who were aggrieved.

I saw the mother dog who was looking around with an anxious look on her face. When she turned around, she saw her mother standing behind her with a confused look on her face.

"Alas..." Mother let out a long sigh.

I had a nightmare at night. I dreamed that I was taken away by a stranger whose face I couldn’t see clearly while I was sleeping. The face was flat, had no facial features, no vision, and no need to breathe. He carried me to the edge of the pond,

He raised his hand and threw me out. I fell into the pool, and the cold water submerged me. I woke up with a startle.

It was dark outside the window, the wind was howling, and it started to rain at some point. The raindrops hit the plastic paper posted outside the window with a "pop" sound, and a few lightning bolts scratched the window with a pale light. I have always been afraid of rain.

I thought the heavy rain would wash us away together with our mud house.

What's even worse is that the roof started leaking, and a few drops of rain fell on my face. I was woken up by it, and the thin quilt on my legs was already soaked. I looked around and saw the rain falling on my face.

It fell on my sister's quilt, beside the cooking pot, on the cement box containing wheat, on the ground, everywhere.

"It belongs to his grandmother, this broken house!" The mother woke up from the rain, stood up and looked for a basin and a bowl to catch the leaking rainwater. The father also woke up, muttering in his mouth, cursing the damn weather.

.

"Look! When it was sunny, I asked you to repair the roof, but you just didn't listen. Now it's raining... Look, this broken house is like a sieve." Mother complained to father.

"How can I have free time? Others seem to be idle all day long!" the father argued.

"Dorolo, Dororo, the cold wind froze me to death. I will make a nest tomorrow." My sister also woke up and read loudly the text "The Cold Horn Bird" she had just learned. My father and mother were already quarreling.

I wonder if you have ever experienced the feeling of being awakened by cold water while sleeping in the middle of the night. The uncomfortable feeling is simply indescribable. "I am three years old and have no mother, and I leave the bed at five o'clock" is probably this feeling.

In the early autumn night, it is such a wonderful thing to walk through sleep under a thin quilt! But this beauty was broken by the rain. After a while, my mother complained and filled up all kinds of basins and bowls.

It was everywhere in the whole house, on the bed and underground.

We lay in a huddle among the bowls and basins on the bed, each trying to avoid the leaking rain. Although the raindrops of different sizes hit the bowls and basins of different sizes, as if they were playing the music of jingling, jingling, and jingling.

In this situation, it is estimated that Chopin would not enjoy this kind of hearing. I was in a terrible mood.

"What a life this is! You will definitely have to repair that roof on a nice day," my mother said angrily.

"Why are you so noisy? You can't sleep at night. I will repair your roof tomorrow morning, otherwise I won't live long just listening to your nagging." My father also said angrily, his voice louder than the roar of the thunder outside the window.

It was as if lightning struck my heart and mind.

It rained all night, but it was sunny the next day, and it was also sunny on the third day, and it was also sunny on the fourth day...

"Why are you leaving again? Didn't you say you want to repair the roof? It's just a good time to take advantage of the sunny weather today, otherwise it will rain again in a few days..." said the mother.

"Why are you so noisy? If others don't die, you will die because of your noise. I will fix it tomorrow..." said the father.

"How many times have you been talking about tomorrow? If you keep grinding, it will rain again. It's like 'when a lazy person performs his exercises, it will either rain or wind'..." said the mother.

"Keep making noise! ​​Did you see that other people were free? Didn't you see that I was busy all day? Try calling me a lazy person again..." said the father.



I really couldn't listen anymore, so I had to watch the dog, which made a happy sound. I stroked Xiao Huang over and over again, and burst into tears.

The next day, I went to see Xiao Huang again, but found that there were only two puppies left. I suddenly turned around and ran back to the house to ask my mother. My mother said lightly: "After we had a fight last night, your father kicked the door
Chapter completed!
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