When the three returned to the town, Zhao Youliang first sent Yingchun's sister-in-law home, and then asked a close aunt to help take care of her.
After all, there is a difference between men and women. What kind of situation is it for a grown man to be alone in a room with a pretty widow?
Even if Zhao Youliang didn't care about his own reputation, he still had to consider Yingchun's feelings.
After settling Yingchun's wife in, Zhao Youliang declined Xiao Li's offer to continue seeing him off and walked towards the paper-making shop.
When I passed by a delicatessen, I splurged and bought 20 yuan worth of cooked large intestines.
I ate a few bites as I walked, but I didn't eat the rest; I saved it as a reward for the big yellow dog.
After all, they saved Yingchun's sister-in-law and preserved the poor woman's innocence.
When we arrived at the paper-making shop, we indeed saw the big yellow dog lying on its back on the ground, drying eggs.
Zhao Youliang approached with a fawning expression: "Oh, Brother Gou, busy?"
"Look what delicious food I brought back for you!"
The big yellow dog, who had initially wanted to ignore this guy, suddenly perked up upon hearing this, stopped sunbathing its eggs, and jumped up in a flash.
But when he saw the large intestine in Zhao Youliang's hand, he immediately showed a look of disgust.
She even kicked him hard, then wiggled her big butt and went off to patrol the streets.
Zhao Youliang was stunned by what he saw: "Wow, isn't large intestine delicious? I ate it all."
"Why is the dog complaining?"
"Am I really living worse than a dog?!"
As he thought about it, Zhao Youliang suddenly felt wronged—because he realized that he was indeed living worse than a dog.
Not only were they "tied" to this wretched paper-making shop, but they also had to be bullied by the dogs.
Besides, even if that big yellow dog doesn't claim to have "three thousand female dogs in his harem," he must have at least several dozen.
Looking at myself... I'm destined to have no children; I'm destined never to find a girlfriend in this lifetime.
"Damn it!" Feeling increasingly aggrieved, Zhao Youliang decided to channel his grief into his appetite and swallowed the large intestine that even dogs wouldn't eat in a few bites.
"Whatever, I'll just live one day at a time!"
Somewhat dejected, Zhao Youliang lay lazily on the rattan chair, took out the cell phone given to him by the corpse driver, and called his sister.
However, the moment the call connected, he quickly put on a cheerful and energetic appearance.
Because I didn't want my younger sister to know that I wasn't doing well, and I didn't want her to worry.
"Hey sis, you're doing great, right? I'm your brother! I have a cell phone now, haha!"
"Yeah, don't worry, I'm doing great! I'm eating well, dressing well, living well, and my work isn't tiring."
"You can even walk the dog and play with it when you have nothing to do... Yeah, don't worry."
"Oh, by the way, did you receive the money I transferred to you? Don't worry about spending it, just let me know if you need more!"
"I've already called Dad, don't worry about it..."
The brother and sister had a very good relationship, even better than that of biological siblings.
In the end, Zhao Youliang felt bad about the phone bill, so he hung up the phone at the last minute.
Meanwhile, on the other end of the phone, Zhao Youliang's sister wasn't preparing for postgraduate entrance exams at school, but instead looking for a job at the job market.
She really felt sorry for her brother... even though Zhao Youliang kept insisting that he was fine.
She wanted to start working as soon as possible to ease the burden on Zhao Youliang and her family.
She wanted to work hard to earn more money so that she could save enough for Zhao Youliang's betrothal gifts.
Alas, this is life in its rawest form; this is how children from poor families learn to be independent early...
On the other side, there's a paper-making shop.
After making the phone call, Zhao Youliang felt even more bored, so he lay down on the rattan chair and started to daydream.
As I was thinking, an important question suddenly came to mind: Was Fatty Ma eaten by the big yellow dog or did he run away?
If he escapes, will he come out tonight and continue to harm people?
Upon realizing this, Zhao Youliang lost his composure.
Because given Fatty Ma's character, if he comes out tonight, he'll either seek revenge on Little Li or cause trouble for Sister-in-law Yingchun.
Since the passing of Shopkeeper Sun and Granny Wenmi, the two people mentioned above have become his closest relatives in the town.
No, I have to find Big Yellow Dog and ask him!
Zhao Youliang immediately got up and walked into the street, asking everyone he met, "Have you seen my dog, the hooligan?"
Fortunately, the big yellow dog was famous enough that it was found in no time with the help of passersby.
When the big yellow dog saw Zhao Youliang coming to find him, it was clearly taken aback, and then its face was full of impatience.
"Woof woof woof!"
Surprisingly, Zhao Youliang actually understood what the hooligan meant—speak your mind or shut up!
Zhao Youliang was already afraid of the big yellow dog, and since he needed its help, he dared not be presumptuous.
With a fawning smile like a fat translator, he bowed and scraped as he spoke.
"Sir, are you looking at pretty girls... or maybe a little bitch?"
"Could I trouble you for a moment? We wanted to ask you, did you bite that fat bastard to death yesterday?"
Whether Zhao Youliang's explanation was too complicated or the big yellow dog wasn't perceptive enough, its eyes were filled with confusion.
Just as Zhao Youliang was about to "add further explanation," the big yellow dog suddenly trembled all over, staring at Zhao Youliang's back with terrified eyes.
Zhao Youliang recognized this scene; it clearly looked like someone had encountered something evil.
Moreover, judging from the extent of the big yellow dog's fear, it was almost comparable to when it first met Master Grey.
Zhao Youliang now fully understands the power of the Gray Family Head, and he thought to himself as he slowly turned around.
Holy crap, am I doomed this time?!
With the mindset that it's better to live a miserable life than to die, Zhao Youliang even wanted to kneel down before the ghost immediately.
It's not shameful anyway, because the big yellow dog has already knelt down...
Just as Zhao Youliang turned around and knelt down, he suddenly saw that it was not a ghost, but a middle-aged man leading a large dog.
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