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The puppy of Xia Qingzhai’s family – crossed out – wolf, disappeared.

In the past few days, I have once again cooled down. The cold wind is coming. Many people in the village feel the cold, and the village next door to hear the news, almost no one has come to ask her to see a doctor. ,

Because of the diligence, even if the little wolf is always hiding from seeing people on weekdays, many people know about it, and seeing it well-behaved, he is very fond of him, and always wants to try to feed it.

Only every time, it will be avoided by it.

From the last few days, I couldn’t see the furry little figure for a few days. The villagers were curious and asked, and the plains wrote the prescription and the head didn’t lift: “It’s hurt, it’s gone.”

"Hey? It ran? You didn't have much control over the Qingzhai? It was only a little wolf!"

Russell put a pen on the prescription and said: "Yes, it is a wolf, what happened?"

"What's wrong! Wolves are worth more. If you don't like it, if you raise it and sell it, it's more cost-effective. If you don't want to raise it, it's okay to sell it to others."

Susie smiled and shook her head while laughing.

"How can I do that kind of thing! It was originally to see him hurt, take him back to recover, he wants to go, why do I stop? He is a wolf, can't be a pet, and he has to go through the world." Where can I stay in the house?"

The villagers didn't understand, but they understood that she was really letting go, and she regretted it: "But the silver of white flowers..."

It is the silver of white flowers.

In the eyes of Yan Lingqing Ling Ling, the light smile flashed past.

That morning, she got out of bed and disappeared from the little wolf.

At first, she thought that he was running out, until Xiamu screamed, and she walked over and found that there was a few more pieces of heavy silver in the little nest where he slept.

Xiamu is puzzled: "What is this?"

Russell picked up the silver, a small silver ingot, but there were four or fifty weights. She laughed: "Probably, food costs."

Xiamu didn't understand, because it was the little wolf who smashed through the house and turned the jar of money hidden in the house.

She eagerly went to check, but she found nothing. She thought about it and went back and forth inside and outside the house to find out that it really disappeared.

"Hey, this little guy... has it gone?" Xiamu was a bit stunned, and she did not forget to comfort her. "Qing Zhai, don't be sad, the wolf is unfamiliar after all... it hurts though Ok, let's go, I still remember you, I will have a chance later, maybe you can still see..."

Yusei decapitated, smiled and turned over to comfort Xiamu, and soon, the two returned to the past, the sunrise and the daily income, reading, seeing, weaving in the quiet days.

Time is like running water, when there is no plot, it is very fast, and the blink of an eye is on the festival.

There are only two people in the form of Susie and Xia, but the villagers are very fond of them, because they are still in the Xia’s filial period, although they have not celebrated a lot, but they have passed a stable year.

After the year, the county school is going to start school.

Xia Qingzhai is now a child, and both the county and the government have been well tested. At that time, the summer father was still there. He was taken seriously by the county school and was a highly valued student.

The county school is an official school set up at the local county level. The teachers inside are called teachings and teachings. They are all officials and are highly respected.

After the death of Xia's father, many people ridiculed the widowed and weak children who he left behind. Only the teachings and disciplines were worried about the original master, and there was no less comfort and comfort.