"Slap him to death and throw it in the trash can..."
The little wild cat on the roof stared down at Daha angrily, and Daha, who looked up and stared at the little wild cat with bared teeth, almost simultaneously retracted their malicious gazes, turned around and left as if nothing had happened.
They are not stupid. If they don't leave, their lives will be in danger.
Mengmeng didn't feel the anger from her mother. When she saw Daha and the little wild cat Huahua were gone, she drew back her right hand in anger and tightly grabbed Daha's dog leash to prevent him from leaving.
But due to the lethality of its hostess Cheng Xiaolin, Daha didn't dare to stay here at all. It wanted to run to a safe area quickly.
But Mengmeng was still holding the dog leash in her hand. When it ran, the collar strangled the dog's neck, suffocating it.
Daha was still too small after all, and was not as strong as Mengmeng's hands. It couldn't run anymore, and it was afraid that Cheng Xiaolin would really 'slap' it to death, so it simply turned over and lay on the ground again, sticking out its dog tongue, rolling its eyes and pretending to be dead!
"Daha" Mengmeng ran over. When she arrived in front of Daha, she shouted first, but Daha blinked his dog eyes and had no other reaction.
"Big ha."
Still no response, Mengmeng pursed her lower lip with her upper lip. She turned to look at Cheng Xiaolin in aggrieved manner: "Mom, Daha is dead."
"Is that so? Let me take a look." Cheng Xiaolin looked very excited.
She also muttered: "The lamb is tender and juicy, so this bitch should be able to do it, right? If not, I'll add another dish to your grandpa and dad tonight."
"Oh woo!"
Daha couldn't understand human speech, but it felt an unprecedented malice. The dog's mind was thinking that there was no good thing about these two people.
When Cheng Xiaolin walked up to it, the dog's nose could smell the scent of cosmetics so close at hand. Daha was so scared that he didn't dare to pretend to be dead anymore. He turned over and howled at Cheng Xiaolin.
Next to him, Erha, who was observing the little hare through the cage, finally remembered his big brother. He turned around and saw Daha glaring at Cheng Xiaolin.
It simply lay down on the ground and pretended not to see it!
It may be thinking: "Brother has no brains. I have to be ignorant. If I offend Mengmeng, I will be tortured for a while at most. But if I offend Cheng Xiaolin, what will happen?"
"I'm afraid brother is not far from death!"
"Hehe, Daha." Mengmeng was happy to see Daha alive again.
She didn't care about the confrontation between Daha and her mother, she knelt down and picked up Daha: "Daha, go play."
She held Daha in her arms and swayed outside, shouting as she walked: "Daha, you are so heavy."
"Oh..." A low howling sound came, and Erha, who was lying on the ground, had already turned over the dog's head. When it saw its eldest brother being taken away by Mengmeng, it went crazy with jealousy.
I couldn't help but call out, wanting to remind Mengmeng that I shouldn't be so partial and should hug her.
The next moment, seeing Mengmeng not looking back, it stopped standing there and was pretentious, and quickly got up and chased after it.
When Cheng Xiaolin saw this scene, she complained: "These two bastards have quite a lot of evil intentions."
Cheng Xiaolin didn't dare to let her daughter play outside by herself, so she followed her.
There is a piece of compacted flat land to the east of the gate, where Mengmeng and two little huskies are playing.
There was a little boy who was a little older than Mengmeng in the alley not far away. When he saw it, he ran over in a crooked way. When he got there, he pointed at the husky and shouted: "Little puppy."
Cute-looking little dogs are a total killjoy for children.
His mother also followed behind. When Cheng Xiaolin saw it, she smiled and shouted: "Sister Qian, I'm looking after the child."
The visitor's name was Ma Wenqian. When she saw Cheng Xiaolin, she also smiled and said hello: "Kaikai can't stay at home, so he has to come out to play."
They are neighbors of Cao Shujie's family. They are not very far apart. When something happens, they come over to help as soon as they say hello.
"Brother Chao is not at home?" Cheng Xiaolin asked.
Ma Wenqian shook her head: "Brother Chao of yours has gone to the county. All the fruit trees in our field have been cleared. He went to the county to find some work and earn more money."
"Just being idle at home is not a problem." When Ma Wenqian said this, she remembered something and said with a smile: "If Kaikai's father had half the ability of Shujie, it wouldn't matter if he was at home every day."
At this time, Ma Wenqian's eyes were full of envy.
"Oh, Sister Qian is so humble."
But before Cheng Xiaolin finished speaking, Ma Wenqian said: "Why are you so modest? It has been spread in the village that your scholar can earn three to four hundred thousand a year. I'm such a good boy, I really don't dare to think about it."
Cheng Xiaolin laughed and stopped talking about this topic.
…
In the evening, when her husband came back, Cheng Xiaolin told him about this: "Husband, you are famous in the village now."
"Hey, don't worry about him. He will stop in a few days." Cao Shujie really didn't care.
Cheng Xiaolin also knows this truth. Heat is time-sensitive, and gradually it becomes a habit, and no one cares about it anymore.
She asked: "The house will be finished in the next two days, right? Is the man who dug the well coming today?"
"I didn't come, I said it was tomorrow." Cao Shujie had been busy dealing with Ma Changrong, Song Zhichao and the others yesterday, and had completely forgotten about digging the well.
I just remembered this morning and saw that Han Dingping hadn't come over yet, so I called him. Then I realized that something happened at home and he was delayed. He would come back tomorrow.
Cao Jianguo came back from outside on his motorcycle, his weathered face full of smiles.
The son has now become a famous person in Caojiazhuang. When he walks in the village, other people will praise him when they see him, saying that he can teach and train well.
He also said that Shujie was doing so well at home, which was much better than earning 300,000 outside the home.
Cao Jianguo felt it was as sweet as eating honey, it was so exciting!
However, when he returned home and saw his son, Cao Jianguo suppressed his happiness: "Shujie, you have to keep a low profile, but you can't open your mouth again."
Cao Shujie didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he remembered this incident and would never talk about money in front of other people again.
…
What Cao Shujie didn't expect was that Han Dingping came over before dawn the next morning.
When he received a call from Han Dingping, he thought he had overslept. When he looked at the time again, it was only after five o'clock.
"Calling so early?" Cao Shujie still complained. He hung up the phone first, quickly got dressed, went outside, and called Han Dingping back.
"Boss Han, when will you arrive?" Cao Shujie asked him.
Then I heard Han Dingping say: "Boss Cao, I'm in your village. It's convenient for you now. Let's go to the mountains to have a look."
When Cao Shujie heard what he said, he didn't know what to say.
The well on the mountain is reserved for you to drill. Is it necessary to drill it like this?
"Okay, where are you? I'll go find you." Cao Shujie asked him.
I heard Han Dingping say that at the intersection of Caojiazhuang North Road, Cao Shujie rode an electric bike there.
Seeing Han Dingping, Cao Shujie seemed to understand why he got up so early.
He has dark skin and a thin body, but his eyes are particularly bright. At first glance, he is a person who works hard.
