The crisis was resolved, and the next day Feizhu was rewarded with a pot of dog bones, and Song Xi ate the meat.
Flying Pig is almost a big dog. He was raised by Grandma Zhang to be fat and strong, shiny and smooth, especially the black hair on his back.
Logically speaking, Huskies are still very slender no matter how well they maintain their bodies, while Flying Pigs may still have a bit of a strong frame due to their mother's Labrador genes.
Song Xi once laughed at him: Grandma Zhang must have been called an expert pig farmer when she was young.
He is like the eldest brother among the dogs in the village, even though he never does anything.
One time it walked to the door of a house. It was said that this house's dog was the most ferocious in the village.
Unexpectedly, when the dog saw it with its tail between its legs, it ran into the house and never came out again.
The weasel came once and was chased all over the mountain by the flying pig. When the flying pig came back, it still looked unsatisfied and the weasel was never seen again.
Song Xi was also busy climbing trees, chasing chickens, and learning to catch mice from her mother cat. She thought that sooner or later she would have to leave here, and mastering the skills early would solve basic survival problems.
There will also be fights between Feizhu and Song Xi.
When Feizhu is asleep, Song Xi will slap his face hard with his paws, wake him up and tell him it's time to pee.
The flying pig will also use its huge body to put a dark cloud over Song Xi, and then put its head in its mouth, allowing Song Xi to enjoy free bathing and steaming with drool and bad breath.
And I experienced all the things I wanted to do but couldn't do before, such as sitting a kitten under my butt, stepping on my breasts and massaging it, which I saw online.
At this time, Song Xi was suffering from the fact that her two-month-old body had no power to fight back, so she secretly waited for the autumn to settle the accounts and redoubled her physical exercise.
When the time comes, she will announce loudly: "I, the big guy with flowery arms, am not a vegetarian"!
In addition to being an expert at raising small animals, Grandma Zhang seems to have some other hidden skills.
One day, Feizhu mysteriously said to Song Xi, "I don't know if you feel this way. Sometimes when Grandma Zhang looks at me, she seems to be looking at another me through me."
"?!"
"I am a dog in the front, and I am a human in the back. Her eyes are not focused when she looks at you, as if she is looking at you and looking behind her. Think about it, have you ever felt this way?" Feizhu tried his best.
Imitation, looking at Song Xidao.
"You really mean something when you say that. I thought she had presbyopia and her eyesight was not working well." The simple-minded Song Xi added.
Feizhu rolled his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to her.
In order to slightly improve her IQ impression in the eyes of others, Song Xi continued to add: "Last time I was lying on her lap and taking a nap, she looked at her phone and suddenly read these few sentences.
The human heart is complicated! If you know the human heart, everything will be easily solved. If you don't know the human heart, everything will be in trouble.
The people you love most, the things you cherish, others are nothing but rubble
Even if you don't take others seriously, you still have to be cautious and frightened before you get close to them.
Do you think it has any meaning?"
"This is a quote from a novel by a great Internet writer." Feizhu said slowly: "Did you rely on your strong skills in the company to speak straightforwardly? You were doing the hardest and most tiring work, but you were promoted.
Not you?".
"Uh, how do you know?" Song Xi was ashamed.
"Your sufferings all come from this, and these few sentences are the solution to your dilemma. Think about it yourself." Feizhu shook his head: "Maybe Grandma Zhang can dig out clues for you to start a new life. I will
Follow her more and see what you can find?"
"Don't you want to be a new person?" Song Xi was out of ideas again.
"Do you still want to repeat your previous life with your memories?" Feizhu asked back.
"I don't want to, what are you asking for after working so hard?" Song Xi sighed.
"I don't want to either. Maybe I will think about it in the future, but I definitely don't want to at the moment, and I won't think about it in the short term."
"Life is basically complete for me. My current life is just the last piece to put it together. Maybe I will find missing pieces in the future, but they are definitely not the pieces that were put together before. It's a bit convoluted. I don't know.
Have you made it clear?"
Song Xi shook his head.
"If life is a map, my map has collected almost 90% of the fragments. The same fragments are meaningless to me."
"I want to pursue the remaining fragments. No matter whether there is any result or not, I need to experience and feel the process and do my best to obey fate."
"This process of pursuit keeps me alive, and I look forward to a new day every day when I go to bed. Instead of living like a walking zombie."
"Your current ideal of success is no different from my current ideal of pursuing freedom. Even what everyone in Grandma Zhang's gossip wanted is the same."
"The self-perfection of every soul is admirable. I may not agree with your ideal, but it does not prevent me from paying high respect to the light that appears throughout your body when you pursue your ideal."
Song Xi "."
"Have you ever watched a movie or TV show and was moved to tears while scolding her for being so stupid? She's so stupid."
Song Xi nodded.
"That's it."
In the days that followed, Grandma Zhang discovered that her dog liked to follow her everywhere.
Wherever she goes, it follows her. When she goes to play cards, it lies at her feet;
She went to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables, and it ran up and down the garden and trampled many of her newly planted vegetable seedlings;
She met an old friend on the road and chatted for an hour while the dog wandered nearby;
She went to a Taoist temple on a nearby mountain, and he followed her up the mountain. Sometimes he ran to the front and waited there, and sometimes he ran down to her side, turned around and ran to the front again.
What an energetic dog! Grandma Zhang sighed.
Song Xi, on the other hand, practiced day and night to upgrade her account. By the time she was six months old, she had become the dominant player in the village and within a 10-mile radius.
Villagers reported that they had never seen this cat quarreling with other cats, dogs, chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, cows, and donkeys. They always started fighting directly, which explains what it means to be aggressive but never quarrel.
Occasionally, someone would catch her and look for Grandma Zhang, and her neighbor Grandma Zhao would hear a description of a fighting scene.
She made a summary and expressed her own feelings: Young people generally speak less interestingly, while older people have more experience and usually speak with both spirit and form. Their language is full of emotion, their expressions are full of tension, the content is to the point, and the picture overflows.
Grandma Zhang said everywhere: If her cat hurts anyone's livestock, please hand the cat over to her. She will pay double the amount of compensation.
With double the amount of money, no one bothered to get a cat. Of course, it is also possible that everyone saw Grandma Zhang living alone and doting on a pet, which is understandable.
Feizhu re-examines the relationship between the two of them due to the harassment of a small corgi.
It was almost the end of the year, and a guest came to Grandma Zhang’s house—his nephew. The nephew brought a small Corgi.
At that time, Feizhu and Song Xi were basking in the sun in the yard. The winter sun was shining on them, and they felt very comfortable.
Feizhu smelled the smell of strangers and dogs from far away and stood up. He barked loudly to remind Grandma Zhang that someone was coming.
