Chapter 6 Lament Dog

"Grandpa Yuan, what will happen today?" He Xiaozhuo looked at the old man curiously with a childish face. After a series of events over the past few days, he had to admire the old man's accurate prediction. Although he still couldn't understand why everything had not happened, and the old man could tell the reason in detail, he began to believe in the old man more and more.

"Today? We can't play chess under the tree today. The old man sighed with an imperceptible sadness.

"Why?" He Xiaozhuo's eyes widened.

"Your good friend's dog is afraid that he won't live long?" The old man looked at the distance thoughtfully, and the broken banana fan shook weakly.

"He Dongli's big yellow dog?" He Xiaozhuo asked eagerly. He is familiar with He Dongli's big yellow dog, which is He Dongli's treasure and He Xiaozhuo's good friend. Whenever He Dongli plays with himself, the big yellow dog will always participate, opening his teeth and claws, playing fun and sumo. But He Xiaozhuo is not afraid. He Xiaozhuo knows that the big yellow dog knows that if you put your hand into its mouth, it will only hold it and will never go back to bite. It bites your skirt like that and rushes on your body just to scare you and play with you. Therefore, over time, the big yellow dog has become his best playmate and He Dongli. But now I heard that the big yellow dog can't live long, especially from the old man who always said it accurately. How can he not surprise He Xiaozhuo?

Looking at the old man nodding and confirming, He Xiaozhuo was even more anxious.

"Why? Is it because of illness?" He Xiaozhuo didn't believe it. When he came here just now, he saw the rhubarb dog sneered at himself. How could he be sick?

"No." The old man said affirmatively.

"What is that for? Oh, can you say it quickly? They are dying of urgency. He Xiaozhuo is really anxious.

"Because someone wants to kill it?" The old man is still not slow and expressionless.

"Who? Say it quickly."

"Dongli's father."

Who? He Dongli's father?" He Xiaozhuo didn't believe his ears anymore, "Why did Dongli's father kill the dog? Is that his own dog?"

"Because someone wants to eat dog meat." The old man said rigidly.

"Who?"

"Police."

"Police?" He Xiaozhuo didn't understand why he had something to do with the police again. "If the police want to eat dog meat, Dongli's father will kill their own dog?" He Xiaozhuo still can't believe it. But when he saw that the old man nodded silently, he couldn't help but believe it.

"Then I'll go to He Dongli, and we'll lead the big yellow dog."

"It's late." After the old man said these two words coldly, a noise came from far and near. Sixty-seven people and a big yellow dog hurried here, led by He Dongli's father. Holding a big yellow dog in his hand, there were really two uniformed policemen in the crowd.

It's over. He Xiaozhuo's heart thumped. What about He Dongli? Where is He Dongli? At this time, only He Dongli came out, and maybe the big yellow dog could be saved. But what about He Dongli? He Xiaozhuo tried his best to search for the crowd, but there was no He Dongli. He Dongli, where the hell did you die?

The rhubarb dog seemed to have a hunch and reluctantly followed He Dongli's father, but the chain tied to his neck made it impossible to get rid of it. No matter how it wanted to break free, it was in vain. It can only be helpless and barking angrily at the same time.

Two policemen threw one end of a long rope on the tree of the old willow tree, hung it down, tied it into a rope, and tied a knot, and then the two of them pulled the other end of the rope together.

He Dongli's father began to untie the collar on the big yellow dog's neck. Unlike in the past, the big yellow dog sobbed and retreated, and his body kept trembling.

"Big yellow dog, run, run!" He Xiaozhuo's heart was about to rise to his throat, and he almost shouted out directly.

But the horrible rope was unfortunately put on the neck of the big yellow dog by He Dongli's father.

The two policemen worked together, and the big yellow dog made a series of miserable howls and tried to break free, but the disparity of power could only prove its futility. The next scene stunned He Xiaozhuo. The big yellow dog knelt down on its front legs, with begging eyes in his eyes.

But such a move did not play a role. After a moment of hesitation, the rope was suddenly straightened, and the big yellow dog was hung on the tree. At this time, it could only have four struggling legs.

The big yellow dog was hung stiffly on the tree until he died. Finally, the onlookers finally finished watching the sale and talked about the struggle of the big yellow dog. Few people noticed the last two sad tears flowing from the eyes of the big yellow dog.

"My big yellow dog! ..." He Dongli howled and ran, but everything was too late. Yesterday, all the fruit trees in his family were cut down, and his father went to the town police station to report the case. Today, the police came and asked him to go for a drink. When he came back, his mother told him that the police took good care of his big yellow dog and wanted to eat dog meat, so his father pulled the yellow dog away. He ran all the way and came late.

Looking at He Dongli's sad crying and the last expression of the big yellow dog, two tears silently rolled down from He Xiaozhuo's cheeks, dripping on the ground, and also dripping in the heart of the old man. The old man turned around silently and walked to his thatched hut.

"Can they solve the case?" Looking at the police leaving in a police car full of wine and food, He Xiaozhuo couldn't help asking the old man. There were also the blood of the big yellow dog under the old willow tree. He Xiaozhuo and the old man covered it with dirt. At this moment, the two moved the battlefield of chess to the root of the old man's window.

The old man shook his head without raising his head.

"General!" The old man's car sank to the bottom.

"Didn't the big yellow dog die for nothing?" He Xiaozhuo is very upset about the big yellow dog.

"It's not just a big yellow dog that succumbs to death in the world?" The old man's head elephant said to himself. Seeing that He Xiao had fallen off the taxi, he immediately pulled the car back.

"Hey, the car is not in danger. Go back."

"Why did this damn bad guy cut down the fruit tree of He Dongli's family?" He Xiaozhuo threw the pawn forward angrily.

"There is a cause and a result." The old man's head seemed to answer He Xiaozhuo and muttered to himself.

"What about the big yellow dog? And those fruit trees? Who have they been provoked by whom? He Xiaozhuo blurted out.

The old man couldn't help raising his head slowly and looking at He Xiaozhuo seriously, "Do you mean that the rhubarb dog and the fruit tree are ordinary people?"

"Aren't they also alive?" He Xiaozhuo asked rhetorical questions.

"Yes, they are also alive." The old man repeated, "However, it's really rare for you to treat them like this."