"Er Fatty, I remember you said that your father went hunting in the mountains half a year ago and picked up a lame old wolf. Is the old wolf still there?"
As soon as it dawned, Feng Qingan gathered a group of his followers, all children from the same village who were willing to play with him. This had nothing to do with his elder brother. After all, he couldn't do anything big, but he could control the little ones.
, there is nothing wrong with being the king of children in the village.
"Of course he's still there. That old wolf has been raised well by my father now, and his fur is shiny."
Hearing Feng Qing'an's question, the fat boy who came over to play with Feng Qing'an early in the morning answered happily.
He didn't even squeeze into the Feng family's house yesterday. He just had a big meal while the Feng family was setting up a banquet. When he went back, his father pulled his ears and scolded him severely. This morning, he heard Feng Qing
Not to mention how happy it would be to call yourself An.
"Isn't that the old wolf you keep at home for breeding?"
Feng Qingan asked.
Shili Fengjiagang is close to mountains and water, and many people in the village depend on the mountains and water for their livelihood. His playmate's father is one of the top hunters in the village.
"Yes, my father specially found three bitches for this old wolf. That old wolf has a much better life than all of us."
Speaking of this, Er Pang's eyes showed a look of envy. The wolf in his family was old, was driven away by the wolves in the mountains, and was picked up by his father.
Nowadays, what he lives every day in his family is to eat, sleep, and eat. After eating and sleeping well, he is busy with breeding. How many people can compare with this small life?
"It's been half a year, so your family must have had a lot of puppies, right?"
Feng Qing'an asked with concern. He was a half-year-old child who couldn't even go too far away from home. In this village, he could only raise a few kinds of inhuman creatures, but he could understand human speech and understand human thoughts.
There is only one type of person who is obedient and obedient.
Get a dog!
However, which type of dog should be adopted is somewhat particular, but in fact there is not much choice. There are guard yellow dogs in the village, but there are also wolf dogs that can help people hunt.
He thought of the wolf dog in his playmate's house last night. He had seen it a few times at his house before and it looked quite majestic, but he had never thought of raising one.
For no other reason, I can’t afford to keep them. Dogs used in care homes can be fed as long as they live, but dogs used for hunting must be fed meat every now and then. If possible, it’s best to eat meat every time.
Even among dogs from the same litter, if one is an omnivore and the other eats meat every day, the difference in size can more than double when they reach adulthood. If they fight each other, the latter will have a crushing advantage.
But things are different now. His family has become rich, and raising dogs is nothing. However, this matter cannot be discussed with his parents. He has to deal with it first. His parents’ thinking has not changed so quickly. Although they live in the second room,
Although he lives in a large compound, he still lives a frugal life.
"We have laid several litters. Another one was laid the day before yesterday. We didn't even open our eyes. Brother An, do you want to raise one?"
The honest-looking Erpang had already reacted when he heard Feng Qingan's question.
"If you want to raise one, I'll take you there to pick one now, and you can take whichever one you like!"
"Well, I want to raise one!"
Feng Qingan nodded.
"Let's go to my house!"
Seeing Feng Qing'an nodding in agreement, the second fat man was overjoyed. He grabbed Feng Qing'an's hand and rushed to his home. The kid who had been with Feng Qing'an early in the morning also went over to join him.
In the past, they looked very excited, as if they were the ones who wanted to raise a dog.
"Dad, Mom! Brother An is coming to our house. Brother An wants to raise a dog. I will take him to pick one!"
As soon as he entered the house, the second fat man shouted loudly, as if he had done something great. When he heard his voice, a woman who was holding a dustpan in her hand and sifting through something hurriedly left the room.
She walked out and saw Feng Qingan being dragged in by her son, with a kind smile on her face.
"Qing'anlang is here, come in quickly!"
"Aunt Wang!"
Feng Qingan also smiled brightly in return, looking at the woman in front of him who was much more respectful and reserved than in his impression, and expressed his intention,
"I want to raise a dog. I heard that Erpang said that your dog just gave birth to a litter of puppies, so I came here to have a look!"
"Okay, the dog is fine. Erpang, hurry up and take your Brother An to have a look!"
"Where's my dad?"
At this time, the second fat man hesitated.
"Your father has gone out to do some errands. He won't be back for a while. Why are you looking for your father?"
"I don't know how to read dogs. All puppies are the same in my eyes. If Ange wants to raise a dog, he has to choose the best one for him!"
The second fat man scratched his head and said with a simple face.
"What's the hurry? You can take your brother An in to take a look first. When your father comes back, let your father choose the best one."
"Okay! Brother An, let's go to the backyard."
A group of half-grown children of an irritating age swarmed into the back room. This scene, which should have been extremely irritating and even annoying, made Ms. Wang full of smiles.
Feng Qing'an's family is about to become prosperous, and wealth and wealth are just around the corner. Even a village woman like her, who doesn't know a single Chinese character, can foresee this.
Feng Qing'an, as the younger brother of the No. 1 scholar, will be a noble person in their family that is difficult to reach in the future. But at this time, her son can play with this future noble person, which is a friendship. Let's not talk about wealth, as long as this peace and tranquility are
If Lang can remember Erpang, he may be able to live and feed well in the future.
"Brother An, look, this is the old wolf that my father picked up. My father also said that this old wolf is the wolf king of the wolf pack in the mountains!"
As soon as he entered the backyard, Feng Qingan saw at a glance that he was chained to the corner of the yard...
"Is this the old wolf?"
Looking at the round creature that seemed a bit silly, especially the indifferent eyes, Feng Qingan couldn't help but confirm with the fat man beside him. If he hadn't known that he was reincarnated, he would have thought he had met a sleigh.
Two idiots.
"It's that old wolf, Brother An, didn't I show you it?"
"I met him once, but that old wolf was not like this at that time."
Feng Qing'an recalled the first time he saw the round creature in front of him. The skinny body was limping and he was a little unsteady when standing. The hair was gray and dull. Even though it was tied with an iron chain, the fierce eyes and violent temperament,
It was so frightening that all the little kids didn't dare to come near.
"My family has been serving delicious food and drinks for half a year. If it was still the same as when I first came back, my father would have beaten him to death with a stick."
The second fat man said disapprovingly. He was not afraid of this mountain wolf at all. He walked up to the old wolf carelessly, leaned down and rubbed its smooth hair very skillfully.