"The wolf cub is here, hurry up... Come into the house, don't worry about him, he is a baby dog ​​who feels sorry for his!" Zhang Lang's eldest concubine walked out of the house to greet Zhang Lang.

"Dog? What's wrong with dog?" Zhang Lang asked in confusion.

Zhang Lang's uncle is a hunter, he loves dogs and keeps seven or eight mountain guard dogs at home.

I am unwilling to give up when I am in trouble, and I am unwilling to give up even if I am hungry.

"Hey!" Uncle Zhang Lang sighed without saying a word.

The eldest grandmaster of the Han Shi explained: "In recent years, your uncle has raised more and more dogs, and there are only a dozen dogs in the family. I don't know what happened this time. Da Hei and Lao Hong gave birth to twelve cubs!"

"Lao Hong and Da Hei have so many children? So awesome!" Zhang Lang said in surprise.

Generally, there are four to eight dogs in one child, and few of them have more than ten. This time, Dahei and Laohong gave birth to twelve dogs, which really made a lot of performance.

"It's quite amazing, but we have to be able to support it too! I have twenty-four mouths left, but what should I do? Your uncle is so angry that he is not willing to send any of them out." Zhang Lang's eldest concubine said angrily.

"What am I doing? Aren't it just twenty-four puppies? Others are reluctant to give it to me, so I'll just finish it!" Zhang Lang smiled.

"Wolf cub, these are twenty-four puppies. They can eat more than adults in less than two months! Your family..." Zhang Lang's eldest concubine said without any worries.

That means that even your family can't support people, and you still have dogs.

"Sister-in-law, the wolf cub is now the secretary of our village. Not to mention twenty-four puppies, we can raise twenty-four puppies in our family." Zhang's mother said proudly from the side.

"Really? The wolf cub is the secretary?" Zhang Lang's uncle stood up and asked in surprise.

"Yeah!" Zhang's mother nodded vigorously.

"Good boy! I'm really capable!" Zhang Lang's uncle patted Zhang Lang's shoulder hard.

The sad face on his face also dissipated. I think what Zhang Lang said, this mountain guard dog can be given to others who are reluctant to leave, or to his nephew, any amount of it is fine.

The average height of the mountain guard dog is 61cm and its body is square. It looks a bit like an enlarged Chow Chow, and sometimes it is really hard to tell.

Most of the colors are yellow, yellow-brown or red, and the pure mountain guard dog has white spots on its chest.

It is friendly to members of the family it belongs to, but is very alert to strangers and aggressive to other dogs.

Chinese mountain dogs are very hard-working. This is a dog with the appearance of a Tibetan mastiff. The ancient Chinese mountain dogs were typical mountain long-haired dogs with extremely irritable temper and quite strong aggressiveness.

The current mountain guard dog does not have long body hair like Tibetan mastiffs, but it has thick and rich base hair, which makes it capable of resisting cold extreme climates.

According to legend, the fierce dogs used to guard the village were used to guard the village, and the two remaining ones of dozens of large dogs fighting beasts were guarded by the front and back doors of the village, which contributed a lot of effort to our country's copycat culture. They are definitely the most loyal dog among dogs!

The mountain guard dogs such as Zhang Lang were carefully bred.

Especially Dahei and Laohong are the best among the best.

Dahei's whole body was pitch black except for a piece of white hair on his chest, without any miscellaneous hair.

Lao Hong is a golden-red mountain guard dog. There is no trace of miscellaneous hair on the red-gold fur. It runs like a ball of flame moving.

Zhang Lang's uncle also has a dog king tiger son, a yellow mountain guard dog, and an inverted triangle white hair on his chest. Zhang Lang was bored when he was a child and had specially measured it, which was a real equilateral triangle.

He is 80 cm tall and looks like a majestic lion from a distance! He once hunted a wild boar with more than 100 kilograms alone.

Big Hei Lao Hong is the favorite concubine of the tiger son and the dog king. No wonder Zhang Lang’s uncle was frowning and was reluctant to give it to others.

"Wolf cubs, if you want them, you will give them all to you." Uncle Zhang Lang said generously.

"Not to mention twenty-four, tiger seeds, I want twenty-four more!" Zhang Lang said with a grin.

Zhang Lang is also a dog lover. When he was a child, he carried a dog from Zhang Lang's uncle's house and kept it until Zhang Lang joined the army. Finally, Zhang Lang received a letter from his younger brother in the army. The dog was old and Zhang Lang was still sad for a long time.

"Okay, there are two dogs behind who are pregnant and have puppies, and they will be kept for you!" Zhang Lang said with a smile.

"Oh! Is the old daughter back?" Grandpa Zhang Lang walked in from outside in clothes, "My eldest grandson is here too! Come here quickly and let grandpa see!"

"Grandpa! I'm here to see you." Zhang Lang walked over and took grandpa's hand.

Grandpa Zhang Lang looked up and down, "Well! He is a man! He just smells a little bloody on his body!"

Grandpa Zhang Lang is a legendary figure in these ten miles of villages. An old hunter in the mountains. It was no worse than killing the Japanese in the magical opera.

After liberation, he refused the work arranged by the state and returned to the small mountain village to be secretary for 30 years. He did not leave until last year to enjoy his happiness.

"Dad, the wolf cub is now the secretary!" Zhang's mother looked like a child. It was not enough to show off all the way, so she would show off to her father again.

"Not in the army?"

"Grandpa, I have low education. What the troops need in the future is educated soldiers. Anyway, they will come back sooner or later. I just thought it would be better to come back early and help the family."

"Well! It's good to be back! It's not easy for your father and your mother to support you four brothers and sisters over the years!" Grandpa Zhang Lang nodded.

"Grandpa, our village is building a mountain and a road! There is not enough staff, so I am thinking of finding some people from our Qijia shack to get over it, and give it 50 cents a day and take care of two meals."

"Build a mountain and build a road? OK! This is a good thing! Put it over and pave the bridge and build the road is a matter of accumulating virtue and benefiting you. If you don't have money, just take care of your food." Grandpa Zhang Lang is also a person who understands the truth.

"Grandpa, this won't work, it will delay family affairs. This autumn is a good time to hunt, so you can still give the money."

"If I say no, don't. If this road is built, we won't leave our family shack?" Grandpa Zhang Lang said loudly with his beard sticking out.

Zhang Lang has been afraid of his grandfather since he was young, but he was afraid of his grandfather. The habit he developed has not changed yet. When Zhang Lang's grandfather glared at him, Zhang Lang didn't dare to say anything.

In fact, just like Grandpa Zhang Lang said that Zhang Lang just now, the bloody smell on his body was a little bit stronger.

When Grandpa Zhang Lang was young, he killed dozens of Japanese traitors, and the smell of blood on his body was not light.

Children are the most sensitive.

Not daring to resist grandpa's decision, Zhang Lang had to change the subject and decided in his heart that Xilongzhuang would definitely bring Qijia shack together in the future.

"Grandpa, look, this is the wine I brought to you, Maotai wine!" Zhang Lang found two bottles of wine from the car and handed it to grandpa.

"Well? This wine is good. Grandpa has only heard of it, but hasn't seen it yet. Today I will stick to my grandson's light and taste what this national wine tastes." Grandpa Zhang Lang had a good wine, and he smiled when he saw the wrinkles on his face.

"Grandpa, you drink hard. From now on, I will bring you all the good wine from all over the world!" Zhang Lang said with a smile.

Zhang's mother had no intention of blaming her, and happily watched Zhang Lang act like a good person in front of her father.

In the past, in the countryside, there was no need to pay attention to health preservation, and being able to eat and drink was a blessing.

"I said wolf cub, just give your grandpa a drink, where is your uncle? If you have good wine, don't think of your uncle." Uncle Zhang Lang looked at Maotai, who was holding his grandpa Zhang Lang's arms and was jealous.

The temperature in the mountains is low and the humidity is high, so all hunters in the mountains can drink and enjoy wine.

"Haha! Uncle, I'll take care of you enough to drink!" Zhang Lang promised generously.

"Good boy, I didn't love you in vain!" Uncle Zhang Lang smiled with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!