Fork demon master in the eyes of monsters

Chapter 46
After days of drying in the sun, the wine gourd is finally ready. The surface of the gourd reflects the red oily varnish.

But for Chen Chuanwang, who is making gourds for the first time, this is already very good.

He put the tassels he bought on the waist of the gourd, and it was completely done.

I poured some water into it, but Chen Chuanwang didn't dare to drink it, so he shook it a few times, and now uses the water inside to water the flowers.

Hanging the gourd on his waist, Chen Chuanwang took a few more photos and put it on the bookshelf.

He didn't make this thing for drinking or anything, but just wanted to fulfill a childhood idea, just as a decoration.

After going downstairs, Chen Chuanwang added some cat food to the short bowl, filled the water basin, closed the door of the yard, and rode out.

Last night, my younger sister Wang Yao said that she had brought back a dog. Chen Chuanwang likes animals, so he naturally wanted to go and see them. Anyway, the two families are not far away.

The spring breeze catered to Chen Chuanwang's mood and pushed him forward behind his back.

Not long after, Chen Chuanwang arrived at his uncle's house.

As soon as he parked the car, he saw a pure white puppy lying sprawled in front of the house.

Chen Chuanwang hesitated for a while, then walked forward directly.

The white dog was not as timid as Xiao Hei when he was a child. When he saw Chen Chuanwang, he immediately got up and barked twice.

There is a saying that is good, in the face of absolute strength, the weak and angry look is cute.

"Puuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Chen Chuanwang came up with a big move to make the little white dog disarm and surrender.

The white dog's vigilant eyes gradually became gentler, its small buttocks shook more and more frequently, and finally stretched its neck uncontrollably to come closer.

When the pink nose was about to touch his fingertips, Chen Chuanwang stretched his arm forward and pressed it on the white dog's head.

Petting, scratching, sucking.

The puppy was taken down on the spot.

"Wangwang!"

If you haven't seen him, hear his voice first.

Wang Yao came back from the vegetable garden with a cabbage in her hand.

Seeing the owner, the little white dog immediately went up to meet him.

"Wangwang..." Wang Yao was just about to pet the puppy when she saw Chen Chuanwang: "Hey? When did you come here?"

Chen Chuanwang said: "I just came here. Didn't you tell me last night that you caught a dog? I'll come and have a look."

"How about it? I'll choose a dog to take a good look at. It's pure white and clean."

"It's clean now." Chen Chuanwang chuckled: "I saw it just now. This is a male dog. When it grows up, it will run outside every day. In the future, you can wash some of them, especially on rainy days..."

Wang Yao is full of confidence in her Wangwang: "No way, your Xiao Hei won't go out, and Wangwang is not afraid of water. If it gets dirty, I'll just throw it in the pond and take a bath by myself. .”

"Little Hei is timid, you Wangwang is courageous, it's different."

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Chen Chuanwang looked around and pointed to an empty fish tank in the corner: "Where's your turtle?"

My uncle’s tortoise was picked up by the river and has been raised for several years. Chen Chuanwang remembered that a tortoise was quite fierce and almost bit his finger once.

"Give it to my sister-in-law."

Wang Yao answered casually, pressing Wangwang on the ground with both hands and rubbing.

"Ha~ha~"

The puppy turned over and exhaled, very cute.

"Wangwang is a cross between a native dog and a pet dog. It will definitely look better when it grows up."

"That's not necessarily the case. I don't see any characteristics of a pet dog in your dog. You pull it out for people to see. Isn't this a proper local dog?"

Wang Yao yelled, "That's not it."

Chen Chuanwang said: "If you want to raise a dog, come to me. This year, Xiao Hei will have a litter, pure black, gray fur, variegated, whatever you want."

"Isn't there no white, and wait for your little black, when will it be, I can't help it." Wang Yao held Wangwang up, and pointed at Chen Chuanwang with a timid dog face: "Look, how beautiful Wangwang is." .”

Raising his hand and stroking the dog's head, Chen Chuanwang said: "Xiao Hei had a pure white dog in his litter, and I kept it for another month, and I sent it away after training."

"The last litter...was almost two years ago? Xiao Hei didn't give birth last year."

"One year!" Chen Chuanwang corrected: "I gave birth in the first half of the year, but not in the second half."

"Don't care about him for a few years, anyway, I've already caught him with a dog, so I'll raise him, my little Wangwang..."

After playing with the puppy for a while, Wang Yao found some snacks and put them on the table: "Is there any food left for lunch? My dad just caught a fathead fish yesterday, and I'll stew it later."

Chen Chuanwang nodded: "Alright."

Free-range breeding has already started in a short period of time, and the cat food is also full. Now Chen Chuanwang is not afraid that the kittens will be hungry.

Wang Yao threw a candied fruit into her mouth and asked, "How is your cat? When will you have a litter?"

Chen Chuanwang paused while eating potato chips, and then said slowly, "Short is a male cat."

"Oh~ Ah Zhuo also said that he will come to your house to catch a cat when he has a litter soon."

"That would have to wait at least a year. I remember that the aunt's house in front of the village raised a female cat. When Shorty grew up, I guess her cat gave birth to Shorty."

The two chatted without saying a word, and after a while, my uncle came back from outside.

Chen Chuanwang called out, "Uncle."

"Hey, Awang is here, stay for lunch?"

"it is good."

Pointing to Wangwang who was rolling on the ground, my uncle said, "What do you think of this dog? If you like it, you can take it home."

Before Chen Chuanwang could speak, Wang Yao became anxious: "No, I will raise it too."

The uncle said: "What kind of dog do you keep? Your mother goes to the factory every day, I take a break every day, and you have to go to school. How about this puppy? Maybe it will disappear one day."

"I don't care, I want to raise it." Wang Yao picked up the dog and said, "It's so cute, I don't want to send it away."

"Uncle, I don't want any dogs." Chen Chuanwang shook his head and smiled wryly: "If I really want to raise more dogs, the house is full of dogs now, and there are at least five dogs in Xiao Hei's litter..."

If Xiao Hei gave birth to one and Chen Chuanwang stayed, the family members would not say much. In their eyes, the only dog ​​born in the family is a kind of blessing.

But there are at least five cubs in Xiao Hei's litter, how can an ordinary family survive.

Chen Chuanwang persuaded: "Just keep a pure white dog. Cats bring wealth, and dogs bring wealth."

It's not that my uncle doesn't want to keep a dog, it's just that it's a little troublesome. My daughter insists on keeping a dog, and Chen Chuanwang dissuades me, so I'll keep it, just multiple bowls.

My uncle went to the kitchen and put on the apron. He stuck his head out and said to Chen Chuanwang, "I can't buy any vegetables at this time, so I'll cook two random dishes for you."

"Okay, you don't need to buy food for dinner at home."

Uncle nodded and tugged at the rope behind the apron: "Ayao, take out the peppers in the refrigerator. Today I will make you a fish head with chopped peppers. By the way, bring cabbage and so on..."

My uncle’s family used to be the aunt who cooked and cooked, but since the eldest daughter worked and the younger daughter went to college, she had nothing to do at home, so she went to work in a factory.

Chen Chuanwang's mother is also like this. Chen Chuanwang really doesn't understand that his mother and aunt can't stay at home, so he insists on going to the B class in the factory.

Not to mention working in two shifts, even if you work nearly 13 hours a day, you will be exhausted.

Closer to home.

After my aunt entered the factory, it was either my uncle or Wang Yao who cooked at home, and it was my uncle most of the time.

On the surface, my uncle is a rough guy, but with a careful heart, cooking is no problem.

Near noon.

Three home-cooked dishes and a pot of soup were served.

"Chopped pepper fish head here~"

My uncle brought up the steaming fish head with chopped peppers. At this time, the hot oil was still crackling between the red and green peppers.

"Come on, Awang, try it, this fathead fish is wild, not like the forage fish bought in the vegetable market..."

(End of this chapter)