Uncle Guo rushed over, squatted down and picked up Xiao Si who was covered in blood from under the car. Blood mixed with foam came out of the dog's mouth, and his body was completely deflated. It looked like he was dying, but the dog
Still holding a pack of cigarettes and a piece of ham firmly in his mouth, he stared at Uncle Guo with his eyes, seeming to beg for something.
Uncle Guo hurriedly carried Xiaosi back to the car repair stall and put him in the den. The four puppies screamed and squeezed over, trying desperately to grab the nipples, but they didn't know that their mother was about to leave them forever.
Xiao Si looked at his children kindly, then at Uncle Guo, stretched out his tongue and stretched out his hands, and finally closed his eyes.
"The car repairman is your dog. Jaywalking caused our car to hit a tree. What do you think we should do about this?" There was a arrogant shout from behind, and two well-dressed women stood in front of the repairman.
Next to the car stall, there was an old man and a young man. The young man was the driver, and the older man was clearly his mother. She was in her forties with curly hair and thick eye shadow. At first glance, she was not a kind person.
Uncle Guo gently stroked Xiaosi's head and looked at the puppies waiting to be fed. There were no tears on his weather-beaten face, but the unspeakable expression of pain was even more heart-wrenching than crying. The old man didn't.
The children just depend on this stray dog that they picked up. Although Xiaosi is just a stray dog, he is very humane. The residents in this area like him. The Mid-Autumn Festival is about to happen, and the old man who has lost Xiaosi will
How to spend it.
The residents who were sitting around playing cards and chatting all came up to accuse the two women driving the BMW, saying that they drove too roughly, didn't look at the road at all, and ran over someone's dog and were unreasonable. It was really shameful.
The two women immediately started to get into a fight. The older one stared and cursed in the street. The younger one took her mobile phone and called this one and that one, looking confident. Uncle Guo put the mistress away, stood up and said, "Don't make any noise."
Yes, I will compensate."
"You compensate, can you afford to compensate? This is a BMW! I can't even afford to tear your old bones apart!" The shrew's words aroused the anger of everyone, and they surrounded you and talked to each other.
He was accusing, saying that this alley was a one-way street, and it was wrong for you to drive in. You drove so fast, killed someone's dog, and broke a tree. Instead of apologizing, the bad guy complained first. Is it so unreasonable?
The two shrews were still yelling. Not long after, their reinforcements arrived. It was a middle-aged man. After hearing his wife and daughter briefly explain the situation, without saying a word, he took out the steering wheel lock from the BMW and started charging furiously.
He came up and shouted: "I don't believe it today. I damaged my car and I don't want to pay for it!"
There was a loud "bang", and everyone turned around, only to see the rear end of a black Mercedes-Benz pressing against the side of the front of the BMW. The front of the BMW had been deformed, and the engine was probably not much better, and the sinister Mercedes-Benz was
It was hit by a reversing car, but apart from the broken taillight and bumper, nothing serious happened.
The middle-aged man was furious, but he didn't dare to get angry. He drove an imported Mercedes-Benz, which could probably hold up to three of his Brilliance BMWs. He was very powerful when he bullied the old man who repaired the car, and he couldn't help but feel short of breath when facing the Mercedes-Benz.
Liu Ziguang got out of the Mercedes-Benz and shouted: "Whose car is this? How did you park it? Do you know how to drive? Do you have a driver's license?"
The BMW family was stunned. He was such an unreasonable person and deliberately hit someone else's car. He even complained first. The middle-aged man couldn't help shouting: "Why did you hit my car!"
Liu Ziguang said: "What happened if I bumped into you? I'm happy. Why don't I break the BMW? I'll compensate you for how much it costs."
The middle-aged man was suppressed by Liu Ziguang's arrogance and said, "Half a million! Can you afford to pay for it?"
Liu Ziguang opened the car door on the spot, took out a snakeskin bag, counted five bundles of banknotes from it and threw them over, hitting the front of the BMW's deformed car. A bundle of one hundred thousand banknotes was so heavy that the metal on the front of the car made a clanging sound.
"You're cruel!" The middle-aged man was about to get the money, but Liu Ziguang stopped him: "Wait a minute, I paid for your car. Now it's time to talk about the dog. You ran over my dog to death. What are you going to do?
pay?"
"Isn't he just a loser? Three coins are not worth two coins, what else do you want to do?" the middle-aged man said with disdain.
"Humph, it's not up to you to decide whether it's a grass dog or not. The vaccination cost for this dog alone is equivalent to your monthly income. It's an authentic guide dog imported from the United States. It has a pure bloodline and has won awards. Pedigree certificate training
I have certificates and award certificates, and I can’t even afford to pay for it if I sell your broken BMW.”
The BMW family looked at each other, knowing that they had encountered a scoundrel today. Looking around, some young people carrying billiard sticks and cold-eyed people had gathered together, staring at them fiercely, and they seemed to hit people if they disagreed.
The BMW man who bullied others understood that the old car repairman was no longer a good person. A good man would not suffer the consequences in front of him. It is better to admit that he is a coward than to be beaten up by others.
"Forget it, forget it, I'll pay, and I don't want your money anymore. Let's clear up the two sides. It's a big holiday, so let's each give in." The middle-aged man put forward his own suggestion.
Liu Ziguang said with a straight face: "Why!"
At this time, the police car from the police station finally arrived. Lao Wang brought two police officers to mediate. After talking for a long time, they finally came to a result that both parties reluctantly accepted. The BMW owner compensated Uncle Guo 2,000 yuan, and also compensated the unit where the tree was located.
As for the money, as for the loss of the vehicle, you will find a way to deal with it yourself.
Looking at the brand-new BMW with a large chunk of the front end flattened and a leaky water tank, the middle-aged man felt very sad. He had crashed the car before even buying insurance. BMWs are expensive to buy and not cheap to repair.
The tow truck from the 4S shop came and towed the BMW away, and the crowd of onlookers dispersed. Liu Ziguang walked to Uncle Guo's stall with two thousand yuan and said, "It's my fault too. If Xiaosi wasn't allowed to buy cigarettes, it would be wrong."
Nothing will happen, uncle, I'm sorry."
Uncle Guo said: "Xiaoguang, I don't blame you. Traffic accidents are inevitable. It's just a pain for these four puppies. If you have the conditions, just hold one of them and go."
Liu Ziguang said: "Let's do this. You always keep one as a companion. I will take three of them away, keep them and find a good home for them."
Uncle Guo nodded, looked at Xiaosi who was already cold, and sighed softly.
Liu Ziguang quietly put down the two thousand yuan, picked three puppies, turned around and left.
…
When the three puppies were brought home, the mother immediately got angry and said that the house was already messy enough. How could she take care of three more dogs? Liu Ziguang chuckled and said, "Let them go for a while. I have my own ideas."
Although my mother said she objected, she still went to the shop at the door and bought a pack of milk powder to give to the puppies. Looking at the three puppies, the mother wondered: "This is not the bitch raised by Lao Guotou."
His cub?"
Liu Ziguang said: "Yes, the female dog was run over by a car just now. I thought the puppy was pitiful, so I picked it up first and then found a good home to send it out to."
The mother sighed: "People are pitiful, dogs are pitiful too." She held the milk in a small dish and looked kindly at the three puppies sucking it awkwardly.
Liu Ziguang asked: "Mom, do you know the story of Uncle Guo?"
My mother said disapprovingly: "What's his story? He moved here just after you were born. He seems to be a little disabled and can't find a partner. He has no relatives. He has been here for twenty or thirty years."
"Then what did he do before?" Liu Ziguang broke the casserole and asked.
"Lao Guo, he has good skills. He is proficient in all aspects of lathe and fitter. He is better than the old masters in our factory. He may have been a mechanic in some factory before." Dad interjected from the side.
It seems that Uncle Guo is really a mysterious person, Liu Ziguang thought to himself while stroking the puppy.
…
The next day is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Now people's living standards have improved. They eat in restaurants during the festival. Restaurants of all sizes are fully booked. Those who don't go to restaurants also prepare chicken, duck, and fish for a big feast at home.
, the whole family reunites to eat moon cakes, admire the moon, and celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, all the people who went to work came back. The courtyard was filled with the smell of cooking and enthusiastic voices saying hello. Every household was preparing for the reunion dinner. Liu Ziguang's family was dressed up and ready to go out for dinner.
"Lao Liu, sister-in-law, why don't you eat at home this year?" the neighbors greeted.
"Well, we have booked a hotel outside. Alas, I could just do whatever I wanted at home. It's my child's wish, so let's just waste the money." Mom and Dad said proudly.
As he was walking out, Liu Ziguang suddenly noticed that the house in the most remote part of the courtyard seemed deserted, without any movement, and there was only a solitary lamp.
"Oh, Lao Wen is back for the holidays too. I wonder how the father and daughter will eat." Mom said with emotion, then tugged on Dad's sleeves: "Why don't we bring them with us."
Dad asked Liu Ziguang: "How big is the private room you booked? Can it accommodate two more people?"
Liu Ziguang understood and said: "No problem, more than a dozen people can sit down."
So the family walked into Lao Wen's house. It was a room even smaller than Liu Ziguang's house. It was cold and damp. The cramped space was filled with old furniture. The two beds were separated by a curtain, which was eye-catching.
What's more, there are some musical instruments in the room. It seems that the owner is a music lover.
Lying on the big bed was a skinny middle-aged man with gray hair and sunken eye sockets, but his sharp edges could still be seen. He was definitely a handsome guy when he was young. When he saw someone coming in, he quickly greeted: "Xiaoxue, we have guests.
"
"Hey." The curtain was raised, and Xiaoxue came out of the pot house and said timidly: "Grandpa, grandma, uncle, okay."
My mother touched Xiaoxue's head lovingly and said, "This child is so sensible. He even took his father home for the holidays. Seeing as you didn't prepare any food, why not come with us to a restaurant to eat."
"No, grandma, I'm preparing the dishes." Xiaoxue said shyly.
My mother didn't believe it. She went into the pot house and took a look. On the chopping board were two eggs, three cucumbers, a few green onions, and a small piece of pork. The iron pot was placed on the gas stove. It was cold. There was an oil bottle next to it.
It's also empty.
"How can we eat here? No, how can we spend the Mid-Autumn Festival like this? Let's go to the restaurant with grandma." Mom couldn't help but grabbed Xiaoxue, and dad also went over to persuade: "Xiao Wen, let's go, it's a colleague again."
We are neighbors, what are you seeing outside?"
The middle-aged handsome guy sat up and said in a very weak voice: "Master Liu, I'm not being polite. I've really caused you too much trouble. How can I be so embarrassed about this big festival?"
Xiaoxue also said: "Grandpa and grandma, we really don't want to go."
Liu Ziguang interjected: "There are only three people in our family, and we are worried that it is not lively enough. No, I even invited Uncle Guo, who repairs the car, so you two can't be polite."
Unable to bear the hospitality of the Old Liu family, Old Wen finally nodded: "Okay, I'll change my clothes."
After a while, Lao Wen changed his clothes and walked out with the support of his daughter. He wore trousers and a white shirt. He was very simple in his dress, but he had the chic style of Yushu Linfeng. If it weren't for his sallow face and sunken eye sockets,
He is definitely a middle-aged handsome guy and a killer of women.
Xiaoxue wore a Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School uniform and stood timidly behind her father, like a little white rabbit. But when she saw the three puppies in Liu Ziguang's hand, the girl's eyes immediately lit up.