Chapter 85 Jiang Yourou is one month old

The snowfield was endless, and the donkey carts squeaked as they rolled over the snow, and the wheels also squeaked as they rolled over the snow...

“…squeak, squeak.”

The sky is a light smoky gray, with silver everywhere.

Jiang Wanwan was wrapped in a quilt, snowflakes fell on her face, and soon a thin layer of snow accumulated in the gaps of her hat, scarf, and clothes.

The cart was bumpy and the plastic bags were rustling. When she heard the sound of the plastic bags, she would think of the frozen chicken inside, and the cooked chicken and pickles that she would pack into cans and personally deliver to the military region.

There were many men in the military district, and when she sent chicken over, Shen Xingjiang felt proud.

Since Huang Yu couldn't be found for the time being, she would treat him well in other ways.

"Woo woo~"

“…Wuwu~”

Jiang Wanwan held her breath and said, "Erzhuzi, did you hear that? Something is calling."

Erzhuzi pulled the rope and stopped the car: "Over there."

At the bottom of the slope on the left side of the snowy road, the grass and wood roots were covered with white snow. Jiang Wanwan opened her quilt and walked down the slope. The screams became more and more obvious. Looking carefully, there was a slight tremor under the snow shell on the left side.

There is something.

Jiang Wanwan ran over and slowly dug away the snow. A gray puppy was lying underneath. Its body was gray, its four hooves were white, and it had a tuft of white hair on its head. Sensing someone coming, it trembled and opened its eyes. The bottom of its eyes were blue-green. Jiang Wanwan had never seen a puppy's eyes this color before.

Out of respect for life, she took off her scarf and wrapped the puppy up: "Don't be afraid, dear. I will take you home."

When Chen Xingjiang was not around, she was alone in the third house. In the spring, the first and second houses were built and moved out, so the yard became even emptier, so it would be nice to have a dog.

Jiang Wanwan climbed onto the cart holding the dog in her arms, and gently stroked the white fur on its head with her hand.

"It's a dog. Erzhuzi, hurry up. I'm afraid it will freeze to death."

"good!"

Erzhuzi whipped the donkey on its butt. The donkey felt pain and raised its four hooves, then ran away with a clatter.

Not long after they left, a wounded wolf slowly walked out from behind the thorn shell. The wolf was covered in blood and had a tuft of white hair on its head.

It looked at the direction the donkey cart was leaving and followed it despite the blood on its body.

When she got home, Jiang Wanwan got out of the car carrying the frozen chicken and the frozen puppy.

Erzhuzi saw that Jiang Wanwan was very kind to the dog, so he got on the cart and said, "Sister-in-law, please wait at home. My brother's wife is giving birth, and he bought a sheep. I'll go get some goat milk for you."

"That's great, thank you Erzhuzi." Jiang Wanwan was worrying about what to feed the puppy.

"You're welcome, sister-in-law. I'll be back soon."

Erzhuzi was a kind-hearted man and had a good relationship with most people in the production team. He went home to get ten eggs and went to his brother's house to exchange them for ten days' goat milk.

One bowl a day is enough for the dog to eat for ten days.

His sister-in-law treated him well. As long as he could help his fourth brother and sister-in-law, she would ask him to do anything.

After Jiang Wanwan returned home, she put the puppy on the kang. The warm kang melted its little body. It howled with hunger, but because it was so hungry, it had no strength at all. Its voice was very small and looked very pitiful.

Jiang Wanwan touched its head, got some warm water, dipped some with the tip of chopsticks and fed it to it. The puppy stuck out its pink tongue and rolled it in, squinting at her.

Jiang Wanwan had an illusion that the dog wanted to remember her and recognize her as its master.

After drinking the water, the little guy tried to raise his head and rubbed Jiang Wanwan's hand.

I can’t be more obedient.

Jiang Wanwan's heart was touched and she felt completely soft.

"Sister-in-law is me."

Erzhuzi greeted them and came in with goat milk. He put it in a bowl, placed a big bowl on top, and wrapped it in cotton cloth. It was still warm when it was brought in.

After delivering the goat milk, Erzhuzi walked out and said, "Sister-in-law, I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

"There will be more tomorrow. Thank you Erzhuzi."

Jiang Wanwan was so anxious to feed it that she didn't go to see him off.

Erzhuzi was standing at the door, smiling with eyes narrowed, looking very happy: "Of course I have it, I have been looking for it for ten days, don't worry, sister-in-law."

After saying that, he closed the door and went home in a good mood.

Finally I was able to help my fourth brother and his wife.

Goat milk has a strong flavor. Jiang Wanwan took out a small portion to feed the dog, and gave it the rest at night.

"Come on, eat quickly."

She patiently fed it with the tip of her chopsticks dipped in milk. After feeding for more than an hour, the little guy burped, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After feeding it, Jiang Wanwan's arms were stiff. Seeing it fall asleep, she couldn't help but reach out to poke its head and touch its little tail.

"I can't keep calling you puppy. Puppy is too common and doesn't give you a sense of belonging. I'll give you a name. How about... Yourou?"

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent. You still have a surname? Follow mine, Jiang, and call yourself Jiang Yourou."

What a nice name.

Jiang Wanwan clapped her hands with satisfaction.

Yourou fell asleep, and Jiang Wanwan put the chicken in a vat, planning to cook it in a few days. She wanted to wait until Yourou was well and then take it to the army to see Shen Xingjiang.

After drinking goat milk for more than ten days, Jiang Yourou, who had just turned one month old, became stronger and his short legs could run and jump. When Jiang Wanwan went to the kitchen to cook, she took him to a small basket to play with him. Jiang Yourou stayed in the basket obediently, without running around or biting anything.

Only when Liu Yeju entered the kitchen would he bite her fiercely.

Its barking sound is a bit strange, not quite like a dog's.

Liu Yeju glared at Jiang Yourou with disdain: "Fourth wife, is your dog sick? Why is it barking so strangely?"

Jiang Yourou was well-fed and strong, so Jiang Wanwan started to make pickled chicken. She picked up a few mustard greens and snow vegetable leaves, intending to chop them up and prepare to stir-fry them.

She didn't jump up when she heard what Liu Yeju said, but just said calmly: "Maybe it's because my second sister-in-law smells bad, and it has damaged my throat."

"You!" Liu Yeju was about to scold her, but when she saw the whole chicken thawing on the stove, her mouth watered with greed, and she changed the subject, "You want to cook chicken?"

Jiang Wanwan didn't know what she was thinking: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"What day is it? Why do you suddenly get a chicken?" Liu Yeju has gradually come to her senses recently. When she saw Jiang Wanwan raising a useless dog with goat's milk, she suddenly realized that she had always underestimated the fourth son's wife.

The fourth son’s wife is rich. If you hang out with her, you can even drink goat’s milk.

There is a saying that goes, "A mouse that eats cat's milk will change its own destiny." Liu Yeju also wanted to drink goat's milk and eat chicken. She felt that she should be polite to the fourth son's wife and get closer to her, so that she could eat.

Jiang Wanwan frowned. Liu Yeju's current appearance made her very uncomfortable.

“I plan to fry some diced chicken and pickles and send them to Shen Xingjiang.”

"This chicken is not small. I think it weighs more than four pounds. How much pickles will it take to stir-fry? Can Lao Si finish it all by himself?"

Liu Yeju was so greedy that she kept swallowing her saliva. She had never eaten pickled chicken before, but she knew it was delicious. Even the pickled vegetables rolled in chicken oil were so delicious that they would make your teeth fall in love with them.

Jiang Wanwan curled her lips and said, "Of course I can't finish it. I'm going to send some to my grandparents' room and my eldest sister-in-law's room."

Liu Yeju asked awkwardly, "No more?"

Jiang Wanwan suddenly remembered: "Yes!"