Wan Huaimin and Xia Geng finished their work and left with satisfied smiles.

The villagers of Shihe Village were relieved after paying their taxes. Looking at the thick pea shoots in the field, everyone was full of hope.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the setting sun falls to the horizon. The willows and grasses are wrapped in a layer of cotton cloth, and they stare blankly at the sky.

"It's getting a little colder."

"It's late autumn, and it's getting colder day by day, girl, you have to wear thicker clothes, so you don't get cold."

Chen Cuizhi was afraid of the cold, so she had already put on a thin coat at this time. Liu Qingcao often drank water from the spiritual spring, but it was not as cold as her.

"Sister Chen, have you sent all the thick clothes to the children in the school?"

"It was delivered a few days ago. Village Chief Jiang went to the factory shed to help pull it over. There are several large carts. I heard from Ping An that the clothes are very warm. Those children are so precious that they are reluctant to wear them."

Chen Cuizhi pinched Liu Qingcao's clothes, looked at the sky, and smiled contentedly.

It is their luck for the children of Baijia Private School to meet Liu Qingcao. She has been to the private school several times, and all she sees are the children's happy and confident smiles, free-spirited figures, and full of enthusiasm.

Baijia private school is very different from the teaching in Qianfeng Town and Xinxian County. It not only pays attention to scientific knowledge, but also takes into account skills and physical fitness. If there is a comparison, she believes that Baijia private school is better.

Liu Qingcao lowered her head and smiled slightly. These students were really similar to her when she was a child. After getting a candy, she was so hungry that she was dizzy and reluctant to eat it.

"Silly and cute."

"Girl, what did you say?"

Chen Cuizhi didn't hear clearly, so she approached Liu Qingcao and asked repeatedly.

Liu Qingcao shook her head lightly and spoke calmly.

"I said, they are silly and cute. A piece of clothing will break if you don't wear it. You might as well wear it to keep yourself warm."

"Um... the girl is right, this dress is really silly and cute if you don't wear it well."

Chen Cuizhi's tone was firm, but her eyes dodged, her face was as red as if she had applied a layer of rouge.

Liu Qingcao saw her embarrassment and didn't mention it again.

"Sister Chen, the delivery of the county will be finished tomorrow, so should we stock up on preserved eggs again?"

"Yes, girl, it's time to add it tomorrow, and I won't be able to pick it up later."

Chen Cuizhi nodded. There are not many eggs available in the Songhua preserved egg room. If they don't get them out in two days, they will be out of stock later.

Now the delivery of goods has changed from one to three, and one ox cart has become two ox carts, and sometimes the goods are urged to deliver an extra trip.

In this way, the preserved preserved eggs she made were consumed faster and faster, and the quantity she made became larger and larger, and she traveled farther to collect the eggs.

Liu Qingcao has kept herself in the private school these days, and rarely cared about the family business. Today, when she was resting at home, she realized that Chen Cuizhi had more and more complicated tasks.

It seems that the factory shed has to be used...

"Wang! Wang! Wang!"

"Where did the dog come from in the middle of the night, what are you barking at?"

A loud dog bark sounded, Chen Cuizhi frowned and scolded, then gathered her clothes, got up and walked to the gate of the courtyard.

Chen Cuizhi stood on tiptoe and looked at the cat's eyes at the courtyard gate.

"I can't see clearly, it's too dark."

Chen Cuizhi watched for a while, but couldn't see clearly, and didn't know if the dog was blown away by his voice.

"Girl, I'll go out with the lamp to have a look, don't move."

Chen Cuizhi walked towards the kitchen, and did not forget to give a word of advice on the way.

Chen Cuizhi lit the oil lamp, held the lamp in one hand and shielded herself from the wind with the other, and walked cautiously to the gate of the courtyard.

Because she was worried about the wild dogs biting people, Chen Cuizhi also slipped a wooden stick.

Seeing that her hands were too empty, Liu Qingcao stepped forward to take the stick.

"Girl, be careful, I remember that there are no dogs in our village."

"Well, you should also be careful."

Liu Qingcao clenched the wooden stick in her hand, and listened carefully to the sounds outside.

There was a rustling, like the sound of digging.

Could it be that they are digging holes?
A picture of a dog scratching the corner of the wall flashed in Liu Qingcao's mind, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

Chen Cuizhi looked at the cat's eye, but she still didn't see anything at the door. With a swipe, she quickly opened the door. The stick in Liu Qingcao's hand was slanted across her chest, ready to attack.

As soon as the door opened, a black shadow rushed in quickly. The two of them disappeared in front of them without even seeing what they looked like.

"Girl, what is this? It seems to have gone in." Chen Cuizhi turned around stiffly, her hand holding the oil lamp trembled uncontrollably, and she even trembled when she spoke.

Liu Qingcao narrowed her eyes, and quickly searched around with the help of the weak light.

"En ~ ah ~"

"Oh, girl!"

Chen Cuizhi was caught by the sudden movement outside the courtyard, and at the same time she screamed, she also took two steps back.

"Gu, girl, I'm going to see what's outside."

Chen Cuizhi clung to Liu Qingcao's side nervously and fearfully, her eyes fixed on the outside of the courtyard, and she trembled.

"It's okay, it should be some small animal."

Liu Qingcao patted her hand reassuringly, it was cold, it seemed that she was quite frightened.

"I'll call Brother Dayong, girl, don't go."

Chen Cuizhi stuffed the oil lamp in Liu Qingcao's hand, and ran to the house where they lived in three steps at a time. Before Liu Qingcao could stop her, she had already left her sight and entered their room.

Liu Qingcao shook her head, walked to the gate of the courtyard with a faint smile, passed the light forward, and the gate of the courtyard brightened up.

On the threshold of the courtyard, there is a black-haired little milk dog curled up impressively, with a pink and tender mouth and eyes that have not yet opened. It is small, tender, and whimpers from time to time. It is cute and pitiful. .

"It hasn't been a month..."

Liu Qingcao squatted down, and gently pulled it into her arms. The little milk dog nestled in Liu Qingcao's arms, found a comfortable position, and stopped moving.

Chen Cuizhi took Pan Yong, whose clothes were a little messy, out, and saw Liu Qingcao walking towards them with the little milk dog in his arms.

"Cuizhi, what did you say, you little thing?"

Pan Yong raised the corner of his mouth and asked softly.

How did Chen Cuizhi know that the thing that frightened her so much was this little milk dog.

Her ears were red, and her face was full of tenderness:
"Don't laugh at me!"

"How can I laugh at you, don't wrong people indiscriminately."

Pan Yong smiled dotingly, and pulled her up.

"Girl, it turned out to be a little milk dog. I thought it was a big dog."

Chen Cuizhi opened her mouth in embarrassment, her ears blushing even more.

"There is a big dog. This little milk dog can't bark like that."

Liu Qingcao looked around, the corners of her mouth curved.

"Sister Chen, bring another lamp over here."

Chen Cuizhi nodded, and quickly ran to her room, took out the oil lamp and lit it, and when the oil lamp was lit, the area covered by the light increased.

"嘬~嘬~嘬~"

Liu Qingcao hugged the little milk dog and called.

As soon as the sound came out, a black shadow moved in the corner of the water tank.

Liu Qingcao quickly caught this movement, and called out to the shadow a few more times.

But that group of black shadows remained silent, curled up there, those green eyes staring straight at Liu Qingcao's heart.

"Go."

Seeing this, Liu Qingcao took the little milk dog in her arms and walked a few steps forward, placing it on the ground.

The little milk dog left the warm embrace of Liu Qingcao, and immediately began to whine and chirp. The black dog by the water tank heard the sound, and immediately ran over, wrapped the little milk dog under his stomach, and licked the little milk dog with his tongue. dog hair.

"Sister Chen, go to the kitchen and get some white rice." Liu Qingcao walked to Chen Cuizhi and whispered.

"Girl, here we come."

Chen Cuizhi was very fast, Liu Qingcao took the bowl, and tentatively approached the black dog.

Seeing that it just glanced at her and didn't intend to attack her, Liu Qingcao put the bowl on the ground heartily.

The black dog's pointed nose sniffed the rice in the bowl, looked up and looked around, hesitated for a moment, then wolfed down the rice in the bowl.

"Brother Pan, go and fill the wooden box under the eaves with some straw and put it in the shed."

"it is good."

Liu Qingcao looked at the black dogs, one big and one small, with their eyes bent into crescents. This dog came to the door, wanting to be rich!
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