Reborn in a small village in the 1990s

Chapter 199 Dog

However, Zhao Dage did not carry out his plan to take revenge on Wang Guixiang.

Just as Zhou Chunwen said, Zhao Da'e drank a cup of wine and slept all afternoon.

When I woke up, it was almost dark.

Zhao Da'e's head was a little fuzzy, but it didn't hurt. Although the liquor was strong, it didn't give him a headache.

She glanced over and saw her mother, Cheng Jinxiang, soothing the child.

Seeing that Zhao Da'e was awake, Cheng Jinxiang complained, "Da'e, you can't drink alcohol, why are you showing off?"

Zhao Da'e really can't drink alcohol, especially not such strong alcohol.

Zhao Da'e felt like he had been reborn, finally getting to eat the "pig-killing feast," and was overjoyed. He drank just one small cup of wine.

Of course, she didn't really blame Cheng Jinxiang for interfering with her; it was indeed Zhao Da'e's own fault for drinking it.

"Okay, I won't drink it anymore."

Then Zhao Da'e put on his cotton-padded coat and went out.

Cheng Jinxiang quickly asked, "Where are you going? It's cold outside, you'll easily catch a cold if you go out like this."

Zhao Da'e ignored him and pulled Zhou Chunwen aside: "Big sister, I'm thinking of going to my grandma's house to do something naughty."

Zhou Chunwen gasped, "Big Goose, don't mess around. You're really drunk. You can't beat her, and you can't even swear at her. How are you going to deal with your grandma?"

Zhou Chunwen's statement is correct.

Although Wang Guixiang ended up in the fence twice because of Zhao Da'e, it wasn't really Zhao Da'e's fault. It was Wang Guixiang's own doing, and she got what she deserved.

Zhao Da'e has always been very refined...

It's not necessarily true that he's refined. At least Zhao Da'e's personal qualities are quite good.

Although Zhao Da'e keeps saying that he has no manners, he still doesn't hit or curse people much.

The main reason is that Wang Guixiang is, after all, a grandmother. Although she doesn't look very human, Zhao Da'e can't be messed with.

Last time, it was Zhao Dage who tricked Zhao Yongbo into doing this, and she didn't show up.

As for what kind of trouble he was up to, Zhao Da'e had no idea.

Anyway, I'll go take a look and then decide.

Ignoring Zhou Chunwen's attempts to stop him, Zhao Da'e grabbed her and ran.

The winter wind wasn't strong, but it was freezing cold.

After running a few steps, I felt much more energetic.

The effects of the alcohol wore off instantly, and I sobered up incredibly quickly.

Upon arriving at Dongtaizi Village, Zhao Da'e first went to check his backyard. Everything was normal at the well, so there was nothing wrong.

We also ran into Ms. Ni on the way and chatted for a bit.

After wandering around for a while, we arrived at the old house.

Zhao Da'e realized that his father didn't seem to be home, guessing that he must have gone to the fields.

Zhao Tiesheng is actually quite diligent, but he has a sharp tongue and isn't very good at getting things done. However, he's a master at physical labor.

Sometimes Zhao Da'e wondered if things would be better if his father didn't have a brain.

That would make things much better for the family.

Of course, Zhao Tiesheng wouldn't survive without his brain.

However, Zhao Tiesheng, now that he has a brain, is more annoying than Zhao Da'e.

For example, on this occasion, Zhao Tiesheng should have been there, but he simply didn't.

Even his third uncle went to eat pork, but Zhao Tiesheng didn't go.

I'm too lazy to call Zhao Da'e since I'm not going.

As for Wang Guixiang and Zhao Tingxu, Zhao Da'e called out at the time.

If they say they can't come, then that's exactly what I wanted.

Zhao Da'e wandered around the old house and overheard Wang Guixiang muttering something about how Zhao Da'e slaughtered a pig without calling her, calling him an ingrate.

Zhao Da'e was pondering this old guy, spouting nonsense.

It can't be anything good.

That pork, feed it to the dog, it's better not to give it to her.

Oh right...where's my dog?

Zhao Da'e searched everywhere, but the dog was gone.

Originally, Zhao Da'e had a small dog at home, which was not leashed and wandered around everywhere.

The main problem is that no one feeds it, so it gets hungry and goes out to find food on its own. But it usually stays at home.

A while ago, Zhao Da'e was in a bad mood and didn't feed the dog. Now, remembering this, she realized the dog wasn't home today.

That dog is seven or eight years old, older than Zhao Da'e. It's a very big dog, and quite ugly...

However, he has a kind and gentle appearance.

Why do I say that? Because there's something wrong with that dog's mouth. It has a black mouth and wrinkles around its mouth.

Most dogs don't have wrinkles around their mouths, but Zhao Da'e's dog does.

This dog recently had several puppies, gave some away, and only one is left.

Zhao Da'e likes it quite a bit and even hugs it occasionally.

Later, Zhao Da'e named the dogs Xiao Bao and Da Bao.

Although they were a little confused, the two dogs could tell each other apart.

"Little Baozi..." Zhao Da'e called out.

no response.

"Da Bao... Da Bao," Zhao Da'e called out.

After a while, a small dog, not very big, made a sound, shivering, in the woodpile outside the house.

Zhao Da'e ran over to check on it, but Da Bao seemed surprised and wouldn't come out no matter how Zhao Da'e called it.

"Where's your mother?"

Dog: Sorry, I don't know how to talk...

Woof woof woof.

Although Zhao Da'e couldn't understand what Da Bao was saying, it was clear that she seemed to know that the big dog was missing.

Zhao Da'e hurried into the yard and found Zhao Tingxu: "Grandpa, where's our dog? The big dog."

Zhao Tingxu said he didn't know.

Wang Guixiang retorted, "Who has nothing better to do than watch over your dog all day?"

Zhao Da'e frowned, wanting to say a few words to Wang Guixiang, but he was too lazy to pay her any attention.

Sometimes, Zhao Da'e wanted to roar to the sky: "Send a bolt of lightning and kill Wang Guixiang! That old woman is a real scoundrel!"

Zhao Da'e asked another question, then ran into the road and shouted a few times, "Has anyone seen my dog?"

Zhao Yongbo ran out of the house: "Big sister, it seems like the dog has been stolen. I saw it this morning, but it's gone this afternoon."

"Who stole it?"

"It seems to be one of the Wu family's."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Da'e became anxious.

Old Wu's family isn't from Dongtaizi Village, but from Xihetao Village, which is not far away.

There are quite a few people with the surname Wu in Xihetao Village, but few of them are decent people. They're mostly a bunch of petty thieves and thieves. Their moral character is very low and poor.

They specifically steal other people's dogs in winter to eat them.

Zhao Da'e still had feelings for Xiao Bao; after all, they had grown up together. Although the dog couldn't speak, it was stronger than a person.

As the saying goes, "If you raise a dog for three days, it will be loyal to you for three years."

After supporting someone for three years, all I'll probably get in return is a "we're not a good match"...

Ahem... You might get a response like, "Face reality."

Zhao Da'e then thought of going to Xihetao Village to look for it.

Zhao Yongbo probably doesn't know exactly who stole it, but since it was Old Wu's family from Xihetao Village who did it, then it's fine.

Get rid of them.

"Big sister, you have long legs. Go home and get some people to deal with them."

Zhou Chunwen reminded him, "Hey, those geese at home, they've been drinking."

Zhou Chunwen's meaning was clear: at this point, even if Zhao Da'e's dog hadn't been lost, or even if nothing had been lost, those drunken thugs would immediately grab weapons and start a fight.

"I don't care, stealing my dog ​​is worse than losing my life."

Zhou Chunwen didn't say much and went straight home.

"Dad, brother. Big Goose's dog has been stolen."

Zhou Yuren was also quite drunk, and upon hearing this, he immediately stood up: "What? Which bastard did this?"

Zhao Tingming, his tongue slurred from drinking, exclaimed, "Holy crap! Who the hell is so shameless as to steal dogs from our village? Kill him!"

Before Zhao Tiegang could say anything, Zhao Tingming kicked him: "Gangzi, let's go."

The group put on their clothes and went outside, regardless of whether they had drunk too much or not.

Cheng Jinxiang, who was listening inside, hurriedly came out and asked, "Chunwen, what's wrong?"

"Third Aunt, your dog has been stolen," Zhou Chunwen said.

Cheng Jinxiang was also so angry that she started cursing.

Cheng Jinxiang also loved the dogs at home, and when she heard that the dogs were gone, she immediately flew into a rage.

She was even more agitated than if Zhao Tiesheng had been lost.

After all, no man is as good as a dog; at least a dog knows how to guard the house.

Zhao Tiesheng... is worse than a dog.

Zhou Yuren took an axe from the yard, and Zhou Tianfu took a kitchen knife.

Cheng Jinxi came out angrily and yelled, "What are you two doing? Going to kill or set fires? Don't take a kitchen knife, those things are prone to causing trouble."

The group ignored everything and rushed out with their weapons.

Upon arriving at Dongtaizi Village, Zhao Da'e said, "My younger brother said that Old Wu's family in Xihetao Village stole it."

Zhao Tingming waved his hand and said, "Call for help."

Zhao Tingming just said that, and then called several households in succession, all of whom were from the Zhao family.

The Zhao family may not have much else, but they have a lot of people.

Nobody knew what to do, but they all just came out anyway.

Zhao Tingming raised his voice: "Get your weapons. Go to Xihetao Village. Damn it, they've come to our village to steal dogs. Take them down."

Everyone could tell that Zhao Tingming must have drunk too much.

But dog thieves are really disgusting.

They all went home, grabbed shovels and other tools, and went out again.

Xihetao Village is not far away.

A large group of people, numbering thirty or forty.

The people of Xihetao Village were so frightened that they ran away as fast as they could.

They didn't know what was going on over there, they just knew that someone might be coming to fight.

Upon entering the village, Zhao Tingming grabbed one of the villagers who hadn't managed to escape and asked, "Who stole a dog in your village today?"

"It seems to be Wu Jiagui."

How do I get there?

The man pointed.

After turning a few corners, the group arrived at Wu Jiagui's house.

There was a dog tied to a tree; it was Xiao Bao, Zhao Da'e's dog.

There were two young men in their twenties standing nearby, who were about to kill the dog.

Zhao Da'e stepped forward: "Grandpa, this is my dog."

Wu Jiagui and his elder brother Wu Jiafu were dumbfounded. What were they doing with this group of people?

"What are you doing?" Zhao Tingming was too lazy to waste words with him: "Fight."

Everyone rushed forward and beat the Wu brothers black and blue until they knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Stop hitting me, I admit I was wrong, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Da'e retorted, "Go to hell! This isn't the first time you've done this. Several dogs have gone missing from our village, and it's all your doing. Kill them both..."

They all went up and gave him another beating.

Others from Xihetao saw this and didn't dare to come either. After all, there were too many people in Dongtaizi Village.

Then Zhao Da'e let the dog go, and Xiao Bao lay there refusing to get up. Zhao Da'e petted it for a while before it perked up.

"Let's go," Zhao Da'e said.

The dog then went back with her.

Zhao Tingming and his group are still fighting over there...

I guess they got tired of fighting and stopped.

However, they should all be superficial injuries. Anyway, Zhao Tingming asked, "Are you two hurt?"

Wu Jiagui dared not say anything else: "No, no. Absolutely no injury."

"That's fine then. If you come to our village to steal dogs again, I'll beat you up every time I see you," Zhao Tingming said.

"Even if you two didn't steal it, we'll still beat you up."

Wu Jiagui: ...

Surely not... He stole a dog and accepted being beaten, but he was beaten even though he didn't do it?

"Okay, okay, I promise to keep the dog thieves and your village far away."

Zhao Tingming then led his men away.

In fact, dog thieves are often in cahoots, so Zhao Tingming's words make sense.

If it's lost, just go beat up Wu Jiagui. He's a good beating anyway.

Zhao Da'e walked for a while, then came back.

"Grandpa, I'm not satisfied yet. I haven't done it yet..."

Zhao Tingming patted Zhao Da'e's head: "Let's go home. If you keep hitting him, you'll kill him and get into trouble."

"Who told him to steal my dog? Kill him!" Zhao Da'e said unhappily.

However, I still went home with everyone.

The baby is fine; I put him down and he went over there to breastfeed. After all, the older child is still small and needs breastfeeding.

However, Zhao Da'e became angrier the more he thought about it.

Because Zhao Tingxu didn't go just now.

Damn it! All my relatives went, but my own grandfather didn't.

Alright, alright, since that's the case.

Then I'll teach you a lesson.

Zhao Da'e, probably still under the influence of alcohol, picked up a brick from the ground and smashed it against the glass of the house.

Click.

A piece of glass broke.

Zhao Tiegang was stunned: "No... Big Goose, you've smashed the wrong house..."

Zhao Da'e looked embarrassed: "Third Uncle, please bear with me. I can't really smash the window of my grandfather's house."

Zhao Tiegang: "..."

My dear niece, you're absolutely right!

But you can't just smash my window, can you?!

Zhao Tiegang was on the verge of tears when Zhao Tingxu came out and asked, "What's wrong? Big Goose, what are you doing? Why are you hitting your own window?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing. I was just upset about losing my dog. Now that I've found it, I'm just letting it all out. Grandpa, wait a minute, I still have a brick..." Zhao Da'e said, about to hit Zhao Tingxu.

Zhao Tiegang snatched it away: "Big goose. Stop fooling around. Do you think you're the little brother?"

Zhao Tingxu looked furious, but he didn't lash out.

Zhao Da'e thought about it and realized it made sense. He turned to Zhao Yongbo and said, "Go, do your sister a favor."

"What's wrong, big sister?" Zhao Yongbo asked Zhao Da'e.

Zhao Da'e took out ten yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into Zhao Yongbo's pocket: "I'll buy you candy. Go and smash Grandpa's pot."

"Okay. Don't worry, big sister."

Zhao Yongbo is almost five years old and is quite sensible. He took a brick and sneaked into the house. When Zhao Tingxu wasn't paying attention, he smashed the pot Zhao Tingxu was eating from with a brick.

Click.

The pot has a crack...

Although it wasn't broken, it was clearly leaking.

Zhao Yongbo then turned and ran...

Zhao Tingxu heard the noise, and when he looked, the pot was broken... He was furious.

Wang Guixiang also went down to the field and saw that the tools for eating were gone. She immediately cursed, "Who did this? You bastard!"

"It was Zhao Yongbo who did it."

Wang Guixiang couldn't bring herself to swear; that was her eldest grandson.

Wang Guixiang went outside and saw Zhao Yongbo showing off to Zhao Dage: "Big sister, mission accomplished. I smashed the two old men's eating utensils..."

Zhao Tiegang looked extremely embarrassed: !!!

Wang Guixiang was furious: "Zhao Da'e, what have you done?!"