Han Chengzhang was relieved to see Fu Jiang's improvement. He walked outside and stepped on the snow, feeling that the air was particularly fresh.

According to Han Cheng's status in the tribe, he didn't need to do things like boiling medicine. He just needed to give instructions.

However, he still chose to do it himself and did not let anyone else interfere.

According to the types of medicinal materials boiled in the morning, he prepared a new portion and went to the kitchen to continue boiling.

Han Cheng had just lit the fire when he heard some noise.

Turning around to look outside, I saw Fu Jiang walking in slowly.

There was snow on some of Fu Jiang's hair and some hot air was coming out of his mouth.

Behind it followed Sister Snow White who looked somewhat at a loss.

"Brother Cheng, if you leave, Fujiang will come looking for you. I can't stop him."

Sister Bai Xue seemed anxious and explained to Han Cheng with some caution.

Han Cheng smiled and shook his head at her and said, "It's okay. If it comes, let it come. After all, it grew up with me."

Sister Bai Xue heaved a sigh of relief when she saw this. After staying here for a while, Bai Xue, who was worried about her three children, left and returned to her room.

As for Fu Jiang, he had already been lying in front of Han Cheng at this time, with half of his head resting on one of Han Cheng's feet.

After a long time, Han Chengdu could feel some warmth even through a layer of shoes.

Han Cheng took off the shoe on his other foot and gently brushed it over Fu Jiang's body with his socks on.

Fu Jiang enjoyed this process very much, squinting his eyes and standing still.

The fire in the fire pit reflected, illuminating the surroundings in red.

Reflecting Han Cheng's face, and the old dog lying at Han Cheng's feet, enjoying the massage service of this fish-lipped master with a strong smell.

The time is quiet and the years are peaceful. Such a scene brings warmth and quiet emotions to the hearts of those who see it.

Even the warmest scenes will be broken. When the medicine was given, the dog's tragic barking destroyed all the beauty that had been there before...

But one particular dog has a memory comparable to that of the famous goldfish.

While he was still sneezing, he had already forgotten about the medicine that an unscrupulous master had given him, and he rubbed Han Cheng's hand with his dry nose.

After drinking the medicine, Fu Jiang looked much more energetic and was unwilling to go to sleep. He just lay on the ground, wagging his tail from time to time.

Han Cheng was afraid that it would be cold, so he took a piece of worn leather and put it under its body.

After a while, Fu Jiang fell asleep here.

Han Cheng waited here for a while, then stood up gently, preparing to wash his hands and feet and go to sleep. However, as soon as he stood up and before he could take a step, the dog woke up, opened its mouth and bit Han Cheng's trouser leg, preventing Han Cheng from leaving.

Seeing this, Han Cheng could only sit down again helplessly, as if he was coaxing a child.

When Fu Jiang saw Han Cheng sitting down and not moving, he loosened his teeth, then lay on the ground and fell asleep, placing his chin on Han Cheng's feet in a very arrogant manner.

Han Cheng was helpless when he saw Fu Jiang's shameless behavior.

However, seeing that this guy's condition had just improved, Han Cheng had no choice but to accommodate him.

Time passed by little by little. The room was very warm because of the kang. The wind and snow outside had not stopped yet. The night was quiet and one could hear the rustling sound of falling snowflakes.

Little Pea and Little Xing'er, who seemed a little noisy before, have fallen asleep, and Sister Bai Xue starts to call Han Cheng to go to bed.

It was indeed late at night and it was time to go to bed.

Han Cheng looked at Fu Jiang who was sleeping peacefully with his chin resting on his feet. After thinking for a moment, he bent down, picked up the guy, walked to the doghouse, and put him into it.

"Sleep well, take the medicine, and have a good sleep. Your illness will be cured. When you are well, we will go find that stupid deer and steal deer milk together."

After Han Cheng placed General Fu in the doghouse, he whispered to the guy.

In Han Cheng's eyes, Fu Jiang seemed to understand what he said. He lay quietly in the doghouse without any unnecessary movements.

Seeing this, he turned around and left with peace of mind.

As a result, I hadn't taken two steps when I felt something pulling my trouser leg.

Han Cheng stopped and looked back, and saw that Fu Jiang, who had just been lying quietly in his doghouse, had come out again at some point, and was biting his trouser leg with his mouth, holding it to prevent him from leaving.

Han Cheng turned around and squatted helplessly. He picked up the guy, walked to the doghouse, and put it back into the doghouse.

"It's late at night, and I'm sleepy too. I need to go to bed, or I won't have enough energy tomorrow. You should go to bed obediently. After you have a good sleep, I will take you to the yard and secretly catch a rabbit raised by the witch from the rabbit pen for you to play with."

Han Cheng squatted there and muttered to himself, trying to reason with Fu Jiang, this unreasonable guy.

Fu Jiang lay there quietly, listening attentively.

After a while, Han Cheng saw that this guy had become obedient again, so he stood up.

However, Han Cheng was careful this time. He did not walk away directly like last time. Instead, he took a step, stopped, and quickly turned his head to look back.

Sure enough, Fu Jiang, who had just been lying quietly in the doghouse and had completely understood what was said, had already stood up halfway...

Seeing Han Cheng looking at it, it hesitated for a moment, then lay down there again.

Seeing this, Han Cheng turned around and continued walking forward.

After walking two steps, he looked back and found that Fu Jiang had not only stood up, but also half of his body had crawled out of the doghouse.

When Han Cheng saw this scene, he felt helpless and a little angry.

I think this guy is too disobedient.

I wanted to get angry and yell at this guy, but I couldn't bear to do it.

"You go to sleep first. I'll stay here to watch over Fujiang for a while."

After standing here and thinking for a while, Han Cheng said this to Bai Xue in the bedroom.

Sister Bai Xue never knew how to refuse Brother Cheng's request. Although she felt it was unnecessary, she still agreed very straightforwardly.

Han Cheng put Fu Jiang back in the doghouse, then moved a chair and sat there to accompany Fu Jiang. He stretched out his feet and let Fu Jiang put his chin on them.

Han Cheng suddenly realized that Fu Jiang's behavior today was very inappropriate and out of character.

The last time it was so clingy was when it was giving birth, especially the first time.

There is no baby in Fu Jiang's belly now, so it is impossible for her to give birth.

So even though Han Cheng was extremely reluctant to think in that direction and extremely reluctant to see certain things happen, he still had to take some precautions so as not to miss out on some things and regret it in the years to come.

The oil lamp was lit, and the orange flame kept jumping, shaking people's vision and the shadows of things in the room.

Han Cheng sat on a chair, bent down, picked up the old dog Fu Jiang, and placed him in his arms.

Fu Jiang opened his eyes and looked at Han Cheng, and then did nothing else. After Han Cheng put it on his lap, it moved a few times with difficulty, adjusted its body, found a comfortable position and began to sleep.

Han Cheng held this guy in his arms and just sat there quietly, using his other hand to gently stroke Fu Jiang's dog's head.

It was like the furry ball of Fu Jiang when he was a child, and Han Cheng held him in his arms and put him on his lap to play with him.

But time flies, the furry little guy has grown old, and Han Cheng has long since grown up.

The little kid who used to be restless in Han Cheng's arms and loved playing with him is now exhausted and sleeping soundly...

Time passed little by little, the night grew darker and darker, and sleepiness kept coming. Han Cheng, who was sitting on a chair holding Fu Jiang, tried hard not to fall asleep, but he couldn't help dozing off.

The oil lamp was burning quietly. Han Cheng, who had been sitting there with his head down and had fallen asleep without knowing when, could not help but lean forward. He felt a sense of weightlessness and woke up all of a sudden.

After maintaining the same posture for a long time without moving, his legs and feet became numb.

He looked at Fu Jiang who was lying on his legs and sleeping quietly in his arms, then moved his legs and feet to relieve the numbness that was coming from him.

Han Cheng moved as little as possible, for fear of disturbing the already very old dog.

After some activities, the numbness in Han Cheng's legs and feet was relieved a lot. During this process, Fu Jiang, the old and sleepy guy, was never awakened by Han Cheng.

This made Han Cheng feel relieved.

But then he became a little nervous, worried that something might happen to Fu Jiang, and quickly touched Fu Jiang's dog head and put his palm to Fu Jiang's nose.

Didn't feel the breath!

Han Cheng was shocked and quickly patted Fu Jiang's head with his hand.

"Fujiang! Fujiang!"

Han Cheng slapped and shouted.

However, the dog, who used to jump up excitedly and run all the way to greet him whenever he heard his footsteps, did not move, and still lay quietly in Han Cheng's arms without moving...

"Fujiang! Fujiang!"

Han Cheng continued to shout, his voice getting louder and the strength in his hands also increased.

This guy Fu Jiang was still lying quietly in Han Cheng's arms, motionless.

Han Cheng touched Fu Jiang's heart with trembling hands, suppressed the strong emotions in his heart, and felt carefully, but he did not feel any beating for a long time.

The hope in Han Cheng's heart began to slowly disappear, and his heart sank inch by inch to the bottom of the valley...

In the room, the oil lamp burned quietly. Because no one had lit the wick for a long time, the flame became smaller and smaller, and the light became dimmer and dimmer. Finally, after a struggle, it was completely extinguished.

The room fell into darkness.

Han Chengjiu sat on a chair, holding Fu Jiang who was in a sleeping position, and stayed quietly in the darkness.

Han Cheng's mind was empty. After the initial disbelief and unbearable sadness, he now became very calm.

He just sat there, holding Fu Jiang who would never move again. He didn't feel any special sadness, nor did he shed tears. He just felt that his mind was empty.

I don’t even know what I was thinking at this moment.

He didn't want to do anything, didn't want to say anything, just sat here quietly...

The sound of a child crying was heard.

Little Huangdou wet the bed in the middle of the night. Sister Bai Xue didn't hit him, but he started crying first.

Sister Bai Xue woke up from her sleep, and skillfully reached out to touch Xiao Huangdou's body. Then, without turning on the light, she fumbled for a clean diaper from the side in the dark, wiped the child's body, and put the child in a dry place.

Then he started to wipe the water stains here, and found a dry diaper, spread it on the place wet by the little yellow bean, and slept on it.

After doing all this, Bai Xuemei reached out and touched where Han Cheng was sleeping, but she didn't touch anyone.

She stretched out her arm again and felt further away, but still didn't touch anyone. Sister Bai Xue suddenly became a little more awake, and her sleepiness disappeared a lot.

"Brother Cheng?"

"Brother Cheng?"

Sister Bai Xue cried out.

As a result, the house was silent and no one responded to her call.

Such an abnormal thing made Sister Bai Xue suddenly become awake and she could no longer sleep.

She groped for the tinder, opened it and blew it up. A flame came out and lit the oil lamp on the table not far from the bed.

The firelight illuminated the room. Sister Bai Xue quickly scanned the entire room, but did not see Han Cheng in the room.

Sister Bai Xue was suddenly panicked and hurried out of the bedroom holding an oil lamp.

As soon as I came out, I saw Han Cheng sitting on a chair.

Sister Bai Xue immediately felt relieved.

She thought Han Cheng had fallen asleep while sitting here, so she woke Han Cheng up immediately and asked Brother Cheng to come back and sleep on the kang.

Just when I was about to speak, I suddenly realized that Brother Cheng's eyes were open and he didn't look asleep at all.

"Brother Cheng, go back to bed and sleep. Don't get cold."

Sister Bai Xue shouted softly.

Han Cheng, who had been sitting there without moving, turned his head when he heard Bai Xuemei's shout, looked at Bai Xuemei and smiled, saying, "You go to sleep. I'm not sleepy. Don't worry about me."

"Fujiang...Fujiang has gotten better after taking the medicine. You are tired of holding him. Why don't you put him in the nest and let him sleep well..."

Sister Bai Xue fixed her gaze on the lucky general in Han Cheng's arms and said this.

She thought that Brother Cheng didn't want to sleep on the kang because of Fu Jiang, so she wanted Brother Cheng to put Fu Jiang back into the nest so that Brother Cheng could sleep well.

"Fu will die..."

Han Cheng said in a calm voice.

"Fujiang...is dead?"

Bai Xuemei didn't realize what Han Cheng said at first. After a while, she finally realized what was going on. She was stunned...