Chapter 49
The middle-aged man seemed lost in memories, and his vicissitudes of life voice slowly sounded:
"That house at the foot of the mountain was left to Li Shu by his grandfather. He used to be a primary school teacher in our village. When he was young, he fled from the floods in the south. It's said that in the end, Teacher Li was the only one left in the family."
"Teacher Li never remarried. Li Shu is not actually Mr. Li's biological grandson, but was picked up from the back mountain."
"When Teacher Li was collecting herbs in the mountains, she heard the baby crying. At that time, there were wolves in the mountains. If Teacher Li hadn't done anything, the baby would have been carried off by a wild animal."
"Although life was tough back then, teachers tend to have a bit of kindness in them. Teacher Li picked up the child and brought him home, and he became Li Shu."
"Whose baby was that? Did you find it later? It definitely wasn't from our village, right?"
The man tapped his son on the head before continuing, "We found it. We went over two mountains and there's a Red Flag Mine over there. A family over there threw it away."
"It's said that the mother died of complications during childbirth. The fortune-teller who delivered the baby noticed he had six toes and started mumbling about how it was bad luck and that he was destined to be unlucky."
As the man narrates, a passage of memories is inserted in the middle.
A newborn was born, and before the mother could even see her child, she died from excessive blood loss. The midwife, fearing responsibility, happened to see that the newborn had six toes, so she told the family, "Six fingers is a sign of bad luck, bringing disaster to both oneself and others."
The witch was lying, but she never imagined that the six-fingered child was born with a miserable life. Just over a hundred days old, his father met with an accident while digging coal in a mine and could not be rescued.
One morning, the child's uncle carried the child into the mountains. Amid the roars of wild beasts, he abandoned Guxing and stumbled away.
After finding out the child's origins, Teacher Li knew that if he returned the baby, the family would lose it twice or three times.
In this way, the baby was born in Teacher Li's name and named Li Shu, which means it takes ten years to grow a tree and a hundred years to cultivate a person, and it also means that he hopes the child can grow up to be firmly rooted in the soil like a big tree.
The scene of recollection ended. The middle-aged man took a puff of his pipe, blew out a smoke ring, and said in an inexplicable tone:
"Teacher Li was a cultured person and didn't believe the rumors spread by Lone Star. Afterwards, Li Shu grew up healthy and intelligent, and Teacher Li was also safe and sound. Everyone gradually forgot about the rumors."
The big man's son asked anxiously, "So what happened next?"
"Later, Li Shu became successful and the only university student in the village. The family from the neighboring village wanted Li Shu to return to his ancestral home, but Li Shu refused. So the family went to seek justice from a deceitful fortune-teller."
"The witch didn't admit it. She was a little crazy at that time. She even ran to the door of the Li family, pointed at the Li tree and said that he would be alone in this life."
"No one believed it at the time, but unexpectedly, something bad happened soon after."
"It's said that Li Shu rescued a little girl in the city, and the gangster was arrested. The gangster also had a big brother in the underworld, who brought a group of people to seek revenge on Li Shu."
"The scar on Li Shu's face was left at that time. Teacher Li happened to be visiting Li Shu and blocked the knife for Li Shu. It is said that Teacher Li bled a lot."
The middle-aged man sighed, "In order to save Teacher Li, Li Shu sold all his family property except for the dilapidated house that couldn't be sold. He even dropped out of school and worked as a bricklayer at a construction site for a year. In the end, Teacher Li still passed away."
"After that, Li Shu returned to the village. Although the village had carried out a literacy campaign, some of the elderly were still stubborn. Because of the witch's visit, rumors began to spread among the elderly in the village."
"Perhaps Li Shu heard it, or perhaps he sensed some people's alienation, so he began to gradually distance himself from the crowd."
"Dad, do you believe in that too?"
"I don't believe you. You've lost your knowledge, haven't you? Do you know what it means to believe in science?"
The young man rubbed his head, which had been hit by his father, and said unconvincedly, "If you don't believe me, then why don't I usually see you interacting with Uncle Li?"
The middle-aged man stopped talking and smoked his pipe silently.
Although they were from the same village and grew up together, Li Shu was a good student since childhood. Unlike these clay kids, they had little in common.
After being rejected several times when I invited people out for drinks and cards, I never went again.
Gradually, when the older generation passed away, the young people grew old, and the children grew up, only a few people remembered that Li Shu, who lived at the foot of the mountain, was a famous college student back then.
[Uncle Li actually has such a past? ]
Ignorance harms people! I feel sorry for Uncle Li. He was clearly a hero who bravely stood up for what was right. He was a college student who brought honor to the village. He shouldn't have become the lonely old man he is now.
Uncle doesn't want to take in the little black dog, probably because he's afraid that his fate will bring trouble to the little black dog. Woohoo, those were all accidents, not Uncle's fault.
[This time, Dahei will definitely not leave Uncle. Director, please let the puppy heal Uncle.]
As autumn goes and winter comes, the first snow falls and the world is covered in silver.
Suddenly, a burst of rapid dog barking was heard in the quiet Xiaohe Village, and the villagers were attracted by the barking.
In the clinic, the big man from the field said to Li Shu lying on the bed:
"Old Li, you really have to thank Heizi this time. If it hadn't called everyone with its cry, you would have been in danger if you had fainted in the snow."
Grandpa Li nodded silently: "Thank you."
"We're just neighbors, why bother being polite? If you have any problems, just call everyone." After a pause, the man kindly suggested:
"I see you and Heizi get along pretty well. Why don't you just take him in? You'll have a dog to guard your house. You live alone at the foot of the mountain, so if you run into any trouble you can always call for help."
There was another silence. Grandpa Li lowered his eyes and said, "Let me think about it."
The weather cleared up and Grandpa Li left the hospital. Just as he reached the entrance of the village, he saw a black dog in the distance, anxiously shaking its head left and right. When it saw Grandpa Li, the black dog's eyes lit up like bright stars for a moment.
He ran forward as fast as he could, and then braked suddenly when he was about to hit the old man.
Grandpa Li didn't say anything. Heizi followed Grandpa Li for a distance and silently saw him off to the door. He stopped at a distance and seemed to be waiting for the old man to enter the house before he went forward and lay down at the door.
There, a small pit had been dug out by the big dog.
Grandpa Li walked into the yard with his cane. This time, the shabby little wooden door didn't close immediately. The old man didn't turn around and said firmly, "Come in if you want."
The little black dog didn't understand human language and didn't want to make Grandpa Li angry. Therefore, even though the courtyard door was not closed, it didn't dare to act rashly. It just quietly stuck its head out of the door and looked inside.
Just to make sure at the first possible moment that Grandpa Li didn't faint like last time.
Grandpa Li sighed, and after a moment he entered the old house and came out with a large bowl in his hand. In the bowl was a pig's trotter with a large piece of meat on it. He waved his hand and said, "Come here."
Dahei blinked and hesitated to move.
Grandpa Li sighed: "You are usually quite smart, why are you so stupid now? Come here."
After Grandpa Li waved again, the black dog raised its front paws and took a tentative step forward slowly, making sure that the old man did not drive it away again.
He ran faster and faster until he reached the old man.
Heizi did not lower his head to eat the meat immediately, even though the pig's trotters in the bowl made him drool unconsciously.
Heizi's furry head kept rubbing against Grandpa Li's trouser legs and palms.
"Okay, okay, hurry up and eat, your saliva is all over me."
For the first time, a smile appeared in Grandpa Li's eyes. Even though his face looked even more terrifying with the corners of his eyes curved, in the eyes of the audience, the old man was as cute and amiable as a dog.
【finally! 】
[Running in both directions, that's great, woo woo.]
Dahei finally started to gnaw on the pig's trotter. The dog's face was filled with happiness. Looking at its appearance, the audience swallowed their saliva unconsciously. The pig's trotter seemed to be delicious.
[Brother Hei, it would be a shame if you didn’t do food streaming. ]
After Heizi finished gnawing on the pig's trotter and licked the clean pig's trotter with his tongue reluctantly, Grandpa Li stroked Dahei's back and said, "Thank you for calling someone here before."
"Even though you don't understand, I still want to ask, do you really want to live with me? Out there, your life might be a little harder, but you'll be free and able to live well. We'll be companions. If your life isn't tough enough, you won't outlive me, an old man..."
"Woof woof!" Heizi didn't understand, but he would continue to respond sincerely. Not only that, Heizi was also very good at observing people's words and expressions. It seemed that he felt that Grandpa Li's attitude had softened, and he even began to take advantage of the situation.
Tap, tap, tap. Xiaobai stepped on the ground and quickly ran to the warehouse. He opened his mouth, held a wooden bench in his mouth, and ran back again.
He opened his mouth again, put the small stool on the ground, and looked at Grandpa Li with his puppy eyes, as if to say: You are tired of standing, sit down and talk, the sun is warm here, you will feel better if you bask in it.
Grandpa Li stared at the bench that was still stained with Heizi's saliva for a while before he sat down and stroked it. Heizi nestled beside the old man obediently, allowing him to touch him at will.
Just like that, after basking in the sun for the entire afternoon, when Heizi was about to fall asleep due to the comfort, Old Man Li said softly, "Since you don't mind, this will be your home from now on. Now that you have a home, you should have a proper name. Then you can be reborn into a good family in your next life."
"Just call it Awang." It doesn't need to make others prosperous, just make it live a few more years.
From that day on, Heizi's name became Awang.
Awang had a home again and a master again.
Perhaps Awang really understood human nature. From then on, every time Grandpa Li called his name, no matter if he was eating or playing, the big black dog would immediately look up and give a loud response: "Woof!"
As if to say: I am here.
Various heartwarming scenes of Grandpa Li and Awang getting along with each other kept flashing across the screen.
Grandpa Li was brushing Awang's fur, and Awang got him all wet. Amid Awang's fawning cries, Grandpa Li cursed him, but he couldn't stop smiling.
Awang sleeps next to Grandpa Li. With Awang, Grandpa Li doesn't have to worry about his right eye being affected and unable to see clearly even in the early morning or at night. Awang will use his voice to remind Grandpa Li where there is an obstacle.
Even when farming, Grandpa Li has a little helper. On the turned-over field, Awang uses his nimble paws to dig holes in the soil at equal intervals. After Grandpa Li sows the seeds, Awang will bury them in the same way, and Grandpa Li will then go up and flatten the soil.
After having Awang, Grandpa Li gradually started to communicate with the villagers, and he would take Awang for a walk in the village every day.
Awang made friends with other puppies in the village and played with them. Grandpa Li sat under a big tree and weaved something. When Grandpa Li made a frog out of hay, a little kid couldn't help but sit next to him.
Then two, three...
Later, Grandpa Li began to teach the children to read on the land, and children who performed well would be rewarded with straw toys.
Later, some children yearned for the outside world, and Grandpa Li would occasionally tell them about his experiences in his youth, or news stories he read in newspapers and on the radio.
Later, later, when there was nothing to do in the evening, even some adults would gather around the big tree and listen to stories to pass the time.
When Grandpa Li integrated into Xiaohe Village, Awang also met his former rival, the big yellow dog, in an alley.
Dogs with homes are different from stray dogs. In the year since being adopted, Awang's fur has become smoother, his body has become stronger, and when he walks, he holds his head high. He no longer feels inferior and looks like a happy, young and strong dog.
But the big yellow dog looked even more miserable than last year. The big yellow dog was already quite old, and his wandering life made him live in fear of death. His stomach was often empty, and he had no roof to shelter him from the wind even in rainy and snowy days.
In contrast, when they met on a narrow road, the big yellow dog was no match for Awang.
The big yellow dog obviously understood this. Although he showed his teeth in a bluffing manner, he tucked his tail between his legs and stepped back: "Woof!"
It thought Awang was coming to seek revenge on it.
Awang tilted his head, slowly took a step back, looked at the big yellow dog, turned around and ran away.
Not long after Awang and Dahuang met this time, the two dogs met again. A little girl's cry for help was heard from the river. When Grandpa Li and the villagers arrived, they saw that the big yellow dog tried his best to push Xiaofang ashore, but he himself began to sink to the bottom of the river due to exhaustion.
Although Xiaofang was scared, she kept pointing at the water and cried loudly: "Dahuang, save Dahuang!"
Before the villagers could react, Awang had already jumped into the water.
The big yellow dog lay on the shore, spitting out water and humming twice at Awang, as if to express gratitude.
From then on, the two dogs made peace.
Although the big yellow dog bullied Awang, the scene where he risked his life to save Xiaofang was so cool.
[Dogs are all little angels. I was really heartbroken. I was saved by a dog when I was little. Poor my Ah Mao saved me, but he blocked the disaster for me and left forever.]
[Awang has Grandpa Li, and Ahuang has his little master Xiaofang. It's so healing, the bodies are warm.]
At this point, many viewers whose IPs came from Haotianxing had long forgotten their original purpose of finding fault. They left messages in the barrage, praising Huan Xu. Compared with the reserved Cangtian people, the Haotian people were more passionate and unrestrained.
Calling Huan Xu is like this: "Dear, sweetheart, warm-hearted director..."
The Cangtian people were secretly happy when they saw that the Haotian people, who had previously mocked them, had all surrendered.
However, as the number of comments praising him increased, Cang Tianren suddenly felt a sense of imbalance for some reason.
Why?
Why was it that Director Huan's first play had so many ups and downs that almost scared them to death, and then he made a lot of trouble with Chi Ling and Jin Se, and it was not until Man Jiang Hong that they really felt refreshed?
But when it comes to Haotianxing, it is so heartwarming from the start.
The difference in treatment is too obvious, it's too much...
Before the people of Cangtian Star could team up to criticize the two-faced Director Huan, their condemnation came to an abrupt end.
The plot changes again.
Grandpa Li had diabetes before, and his condition has worsened. The vision in his right eye has become increasingly blurred and he can hardly see.
Fortunately, Grandpa Li still has Awang.
In the past, it was Grandpa Li who took Awang for a walk. Now, Awang helps Grandpa Li find the way wherever they go.
Grandpa Li put on sunglasses, and Awang became Grandpa Li's eyes to see the world.
【Director Huan: That’s the point.】
For the audience, it is still acceptable that although Grandpa Li can no longer see, his life in Xiaohe Village has not changed much.
With the director's editing, the elongated shadows of the old man and the dog under the setting sun are even more touching.
Grandpa Li also set up a stall at the market. With the addition of Awang, the cute and smart dog who helps sell goods, attracted more attention and increased Grandpa Li's income.
In this regard, the audience of Haotianxing expressed good acceptance of the incident of Grandpa Li's blindness because of the foreshadowing at the beginning and the emphasis on the affection between the man and the dog.
However, when they arrived here, the people of Cang Tian had a strange premonition.
【I always feel that things are not that simple.】
【I'll wait and see if I'm not sure.】
Sometimes the audience's hunches are quite accurate.
Grandpa Li's blindness was just the beginning. In less than a year, Awang's good friend Dahuang...
On a dark and windy night, it returned to Wangxing, guarding its most beloved bones.
Without any illness or pain, Ah Huang passed away peacefully.
It is old, and even if it is adopted, the foundation lost while wandering cannot be replenished. It has been through the gates of death again, and its health has deteriorated since then.
The audience of Haotianxing had not yet recovered from the sudden news of Dahuang's death. Just as the story was coming to an end, Huan Xu continued to distribute lunch boxes.
The people of Cang Tianxing felt a sense of relief as their hearts, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down.
Grandpa Li's hands and feet began to fester. When he knew he didn't have much time left, he did not choose to spend his last days in the hospital. Instead, he returned home, where his family and Awang were waiting for him.
Counting down the days, Grandpa Li stroked Awang's head and said with reluctance and apology in his eyes, "Awang, I'm sorry. I didn't expect that I would be the one to go first."
"I don't know whether it's good or bad for you."
"After I leave, you have to take good care of yourself, okay? Live well and be a happy puppy forever."
It rained heavily on the day Grandpa Li passed away. A white-haired lady, accompanied by her children and husband, came to see Grandpa Li off, and then took charge of Grandpa Li's funeral.
This lady is not Grandpa Li’s relative, but the girl who was rescued by Li Shu that year.
Back then, the girl suffered a lot and it took her a long time to come out of the shadow. Then, she spent a long time looking for her benefactor.
In front of the window, the lady held Li Shu's hand and burst into tears: "Brother Li, if you hadn't saved me back then..." If he hadn't saved her, Li Shu wouldn't have offended that group of people, nor would he have been separated from his family, missed his studies and wasted half his life.
Li Shu smiled, not for the first time, but for the last time, and said to the lady in a comforting tone:
"I have never regretted it. My grandfather taught me since I was a child that every stroke of a pen and every stroke of a pen is a sign of a person. Learning to be a human being takes a lifetime. Everything requires a clear conscience. Back then, any person with a conscience would not have stood idly by."
"Don't blame yourself. You are not wrong. In this world, there is no reason for the victim to be wrong."
"I'm glad to see you're doing well."
"After I leave, Awang will be in your care."
The lady choked up and assured him, "Brother Li, don't worry. Awang is your family and he will be mine too. Even if I'm gone, my family will take care of Awang until the end of his life."
"That's good, that's good."
"That's good. By the way, there's still some money in my passbook. It's all the money I left for Awang. I'm relieved to leave it to you."
It turned out that Grandpa Li had never been willing to buy a new piece of clothing in the past few years. In the end, he gave up expensive treatment and saved money, and he left all the money he saved to Awang.
"What are you talking about, brother..."
Grandpa Li smiled and did not explain. In the words of the elders in the village, Awang was his child. Although he was entrusted to Ms. Zhao for care, he should pay for his living expenses as a parent.
Although Ms. Zhao's family would accept Awang as long as he was there, with this money, Awang would be able to stand up straight in his new home.
Grandpa Li touched Awang's dog head again reluctantly, a tear rolled down the corner of his eye, he looked in Awang's direction with blurred vision, and his heart stopped beating.
Perhaps they felt that Grandpa Li would never wake up again. That day, everyone in Xiaohe Village heard Awang's sorrowful and heartbreaking wails, which sounded like tears of blood.
After the funeral, Awang was taken home by Ms. Zhao. In a luxury car, Awang lay on the back seat and looked desperately behind him. The location of Xiaohe Village in his sight became smaller and smaller until it became a small black dot.
Ms. Zhao treats Awang very well. Her family knows Awang's background and is grateful for the kindness that Grandpa Li showed to Ms. Zhao, so they also treat Awang very well.
However, what bothered them a little was that Awang always liked to run around.
One day, Ms. Zhao’s grandson took Awang for a walk. Awang broke free from the leash while the child was talking to his classmates.
The audience watched Awang anxiously walking through the busy streets, watched Awang rummaging through trash cans with a hungry stomach, and even fought with the dogs that were supposed to be guarding his territory.
Watching the smooth fur that Grandpa Li had worked so hard to raise become dull and messy again.
Watching the Zhao family looking for Awang everywhere.
The audience didn’t understand. The Zhao family treated Awang very well, but Awang would rather wander around than leave.
Even if he doesn't like the Zhao family, Awang is so smart and beautiful, and he can find a new owner for himself as long as he is willing.
However, Awang rejected all the kindness thrown towards him.
Until he became dirty and had wounds of various sizes from the fight.
In the narrow alley, the audience's hearts were wrenched as they watched Awang licking his wounds alone.
At this moment, the audience also vaguely saw what Awang was doing.
It is finding its way.
The way we came.
It is also its way home.
Little by little, Awang kept looking for the direction and ran forward. When he was tired, he ate garbage, grass and tree bark to fill his stomach.
The black figure crossed the highway, brushing past the traffic.
As the black figure crossed the wheat field and shuttled through it, I wondered if Awang remembered the days when he harvested wheat ears with Grandpa Li.
The black figure disappeared into the forest and confronted the real lone wolf. A fierce light flashed in its eyes and it refused to give an inch. The road ahead was home and it would not retreat.
"Ah--" If there is an enemy blocking the way, then fight. If it survives, it will continue to move forward. Death is not scary. Nothing is scarier than not being able to go home.
Its owner and its home need it to protect.
[That's enough, Awang. Go back to the Zhao family and stop looking.]
Grandpa Li is no longer with us.
Seeing this, the audience was already in tears, and kept repeating the comment: [Please, Awang, please stop.]
The puppy can't hear it.
Even if he heard it, the puppy who just wanted to go home wouldn't care.
No one can stop it from going home.
The sun and the moon alternate, and the stars rotate.
Escape from the city, cross the plains, cross the streams, climb over the hills...
Awang finally returned to Xiaohe Village.
Back at the cottage at the foot of the mountain, the door was locked and the familiar human scent was gone.
Awang came to the back door. The wall that was blocked at first was later broken open by Grandpa Li and widened to a passage dedicated to Awang so that only a puppy could pass through.
Grandpa Li said at the time: "If I'm not at home one day, Awang will be able to come in anytime when he comes back."
Awang, who had lost a lot of weight, easily returned home through the exclusive doorway.
The next day, the villagers also discovered that Awang had returned.
Upon hearing the news, the Zhao family rushed over and wanted to take Awang away. This time, Awang struggled desperately. The determination in his eyes and his attachment to home made the Zhao family unable to force him.
After that, Awang never left home again.
Every day, people hired by the Zhao family or kind neighbors come to feed Awang and check on him.
Every noon, Awang would carry the small stool that Grandpa Li often sat on and put it in the best spot in the courtyard. Grandpa Li used to bask in the sun here, and Awang would be next to Grandpa Li. The old man's big paw would often stroke the dog's back, and the dog would always feel so comfortable that he almost fell asleep.
Squatting beside a small bench that was about to fall apart and had also lost its owner, day after day, rain or shine, Awang waited for the old man's return.
Perhaps, it understood that the old man had left, just like it would occasionally go to the old man's grave, snuggle up to the old man's tombstone, and sleep a not-so-restful sleep.
But Awang was unwilling to believe it.
The picture freezes at Awang's lonely back, and the narration sounds again:
"The story of Grandpa Li and Awang ends here."
"As for the end of the story, one day, the villagers found Awang. He was already very old. He lay beside Grandpa Li's grave and never opened his eyes again."
"Grandpa Li took it home."
The pain and heaviness in his body suddenly disappeared, and the old Awang became young and strong again. He stood up, looked forward with bright eyes, and his big tail behind him wagged rapidly.
"Woof!" After giving a cheerful bark, Awang spread out his four hooves and ran forward quickly.
In the soothing melody, under the setting sun, the old man is leading a big black dog, and the figures of the man and the dog are walking away.
The scene jumped to the screening room, the film stopped turning, and the three big words "The End" slowly appeared on the screen.
There was a brief blank and silence, and then the barrage of comments broke out.
【Ahhh, don't use the puppy knife to kill me.】
[Awang, grandpa's Awang, I'm crying my eyes out.]
[Cure? Someone explain to me what the fuck is a cure.]
[No matter where I go home, where Grandpa Li is, that is Awang's home.]
The above comments are all from Haotianren’s comments. Cangtianren also wanted to wail, but when he saw Haotianren’s comments, his tears and snot suddenly stopped.
Wiping away the tears and swallowing the blood, Cang Tianren deleted the barrage of sadness and pain he had just typed, word by word, and retyped:
[Director Huan sharpens his knife: Is it beautiful? If it's beautiful, it's time to kill.]
As we all know, Huan Dao once had a nickname: Huan, Dao, Dao, which means "scrape it out one by one."
[Hehehe, I'm not crazy. Thinking about Huan Daodao treating Cangtian and Haotian equally, and having new friends accompany us to be tortured, I suddenly feel both sad and happy.]
[Yes, and the Haotian babies, don't be afraid, you'll get used to it. Hehe, if the knife doesn't kill me, then cut me to death. Dig out your heart and give it to Director Huan. Come on, keep going, cut me into pieces.]
The world kisses me with pain, and I face Huan Dao (Knife) with a smile. Smile.
Haotianxing audience: ???
No, aren’t all of you people in heaven in such a beautiful mental state?
No matter what, the guide dog shed enough tears that night.
Many pet owners who have cats, dogs, and other small animals at home were already crying while hugging their babies when Awang risked his life to cross mountains and rivers to return to Xiaohe Village where Grandpa Li was.
The movie ended, but they were still immersed in the plot, and the big pearls fell like raindrops that had broken off the string, plopped down non-stop.
Even viewers who don't have pets at home feel sad.
Cang Tianren, whose tears were deceived, cried while giving a thumbs up to Director Huan. Director Huan was worthy of his name. Hao Tianxing's first battle was beautiful.
What? How could the Haotian people not be bribed?
Impossible! Unless they have no aesthetic sense!
Facts have proved that the Haotian people not only have aesthetics, but also have bottom lines and morals. As soon as the film ended, they came to be slapped in the face. The Haotian people who had previously made sarcastic remarks under Huan Xuxingbo apologized immediately.
"I'm sorry, I wrongly accused Director Huan before. I kneel down on my knees and plead guilty."
"I'm sorry +1. I said before that only Haotian people understand Haotian people. Now, I want to loudly declare that Director Huan understands us even better than Haotian people do. I bow down to him."
"Wuwuwu, burp, I slapped myself in the face for badmouthing Director Huan earlier. Thank you Director Huan for bringing us such a 'healing' animal film, wuwuwu."
In other words, not only did my face hurt, but my heart was also throbbing and my tear glands were avalanche.
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