Chapter 170 I would have forgotten if you hadn’t told me



Having three more dogs in the house is like having three more mouths to feed.

Meng Qidi didn't specifically give the dog Yuquan water to drink, but cooked some porridge with well water.

Feeding porridge to a dog, I guess only she can do this.

Rice is a rare thing, so it's good for the dog to have some porridge to eat.

The two local dogs came to the bowl, licked it gently, and then gobbled it up voraciously.

Instead, the little white dog tiptoed over, sniffed twice, and walked away in disgust.

Meng Qidi twitched her lips. This dog actually despised...

Very good, you won’t starve to death if you don’t eat!

That was impossible with just a dog, so Meng Qidi closed the gate and went straight to the pond in front.

The little girl ran into the house excitedly, and came out after a while, holding a bone, which she quietly put in front of the little white dog.

Meng Qidi dug two lotus roots and came back, only to see a dog bone in front of the dog...

Her eyebrows twitched. If she remembered correctly, this was the pork bones she was stewing on the stove?

Sensing someone coming, the little white dog looked up at Meng Qidi, and vigilantly gathered the bones back, as if afraid that she would snatch his bones.

Meng Qidi unhappily prepared a bowl of well water and placed it in front of the little white dog. She took the lotus root to the water to wash it, and had spicy and sour lotus root cubes and stir-fried pork intestines for lunch.

Thinking of the old man in the cowshed, Meng Qidi sighed. He probably had just woken up and his stomach was not feeling well, so she cooked some millet porridge and sent it over to him.

At noon, Meng Qidi didn't let Xiao Chengzi take care of the dog. People couldn't afford meat these days, so how could they feed a dog?

Since I was born in the countryside, as a dog, I have to adapt and find food in the mountains by myself.

After lunch, Meng Qidi took her lunch box to the cowshed. There were four or five old people in the cowshed before, but now there was only one old man left.

Lingjia Village was a group of lazy people who were too lazy to criticize and struggle against the old man in the cowshed, and no one cared about his life or death.

When Meng Qidi appeared in the cowshed, she did not see the big dog or the old man. She put the lunch box high up, fearing that the old man would not know who left it for him, so she left a note before going back.

In the afternoon, Meng Qidi went to the mountains, wanting to see if the reservoir could be blocked while she had nothing to do. She had space, so moving large rocks would be no problem.

The biggest fear during the dry season is that there is no water.

There are a lot of things in the mountains when you go into the mountains in late summer, but by the time you reach halfway up the mountain, your backpack is already full of mountain products.

There are all kinds of wild fruits, including wild chestnuts, wild walnuts, August bombs, wild persimmons, and even one or two large Ganoderma lucidum.

It’s much faster to climb the mountain alone, and we reached the reservoir at two o’clock.

Glancing at the large rocks that were washed downstream, Meng Qidi climbed down nimbly and collected several large rocks in succession. When she saw some good-looking rocks, she put them in another pile.

This reservoir has been in construction for many years. After it collapsed, the rocks that rushed down were large and heavy, and there were even several huge concrete stones.

Meng Qidi put it directly into the space, and when there was no one around at night, she placed it on the dam beside the pond, which could also serve as a wall.

They threw the large rocks from the space into the gap in the broken dam, and only stopped when the rocks were piled up to a depth of two meters.

Meng Qidi didn't expect to block it completely, she just hoped to block some water.

When everything was almost done and it was getting late, Meng Qidi climbed up and prepared to go back.

As for whether to get some other mountain products, she wasn't interested and couldn't afford much.

After going down the mountain and entering from the backyard, Meng Qidi locked the door tightly. She sent the things to the kitchen and took a few August bombs to the front yard.

As soon as I reached the door, I heard some commotion in the yard, as if someone was talking to the old lady.

Meng Qidi was slightly surprised and hurried out. When she saw two people in the yard, she walked over quickly.

Wang Jinhua heard the noise and said to the visitor with a smile, "Xiaoqi is back. Xiaoqi, your friend and Zhao Zhiqing are here. I didn't expect that they know each other."

Meng Qidi looked towards the yard and saw a man and a woman following the old lady Xiao Chengzi to play with the dog.

In half a day, the two local dogs that drank the Yuquan water had completely integrated into the Ling family.

"Why are you coming to our house?" Meng Qidi's voice was a little cold as she welcomed them.

"Xiao Qi."

The man and woman were Ge Mei and Zhao Youwei. They stood up awkwardly, not expecting that Meng Qidi would turn cold as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Xiao Qi?" Wang Jinhua was a little confused. Isn't this her daughter-in-law's friend?

From Xiaoqi's tone, it's obvious that she doesn't welcome the two of them...

"Auntie..." Ge Mei looked at the old lady pleadingly.

The old lady was just talking to them in a friendly manner, but Meng Qidi's attitude was so bad when she came, it was obvious that she was trying to irritate the old lady.

The old lady seemed not to hear it, took a deep breath and said in surprise, "Xiaoqi, did you pick the August bomb?"

"Well, I would have forgotten if you hadn't mentioned it." Not wanting to pay attention to the two of them, Meng Qidi stuffed the August bomb in her hand into the old lady's hand.

The old lady hugged her granddaughter with a smile and shouted to her, "Little Orange, let's go into the house and eat something delicious. Your aunt picked a lot."

There was food, so the little girl quickly picked up her little white dog and led the old lady into the house.

As soon as the old lady entered the room, Meng Qidi looked down at the two of them, "What on earth do you two want to talk to me about? Why don't I remember that I became friends with you?"

Ge Mei bit her lip lightly, "Xiao Qi, I thought we were at least friends..."

The more ferocious Meng Qidi is, the more innocent she can appear.

Meng Qidi didn't have as many thoughts as her and just opened the door directly.

Suddenly, Meng Qidi raised her hand and pushed Ge Mei, who was beside her, out. Before Ge Mei could react, she also pushed Zhao Youwei, who was dumbfounded, out...

The gate was closed, and the host was obviously not welcoming. Ge Mei sighed, "I told you when I came here that Xiao Qi must be angry with me because of what happened yesterday."

"Let's go, it's getting dark, go back early."

Zhao Youwei did not follow up with this conversation to blame Meng Qidi. This was her home and they came uninvited, so she definitely did not welcome them.

Moreover, Ge Mei said she came to apologize, but I didn't see her say sorry to Xiao Qi from beginning to end today...

The two men were walking one in front and one behind. When they passed the cowshed, the dog seemed to be stimulated by something and kept barking.

“This dog…”

Zhao Youwei looked towards the cowshed suspiciously. He had been to the west of the village many times and had never seen this dog so shy and barking at people.

"Wait for me here for a while, I'll go up and take a look, but I think it's quite old."

The old man in the bullpen is from a family in Beijing, and she has to go and improve her friendship with him.

However, before she could get close, Da Huang started barking at her. Ge Mei was so scared that she stopped and dared not move forward.

"rhubarb."

A scolding voice came from the cowshed. Da Huang shouted at the two of them and turned around triumphantly.

Zhao Youwei's eyes flickered slightly, he raised his hand to grab Ge Mei, and took her away without saying anything.

In the cowshed, the old man put the lunch box in his hand into a bag and hung it directly around Dahuang's neck.

"Send the lunch box to the host's house."

Dahuang seemed to understand human nature and quickly turned around and ran out.

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