Didn't this little girl's family teach her this?

Shen Mo blinked her eyes. "Lu Qingyang, you said to my friends, do friends also care about these things?"

Lu Qingyang turned his back to her and asked, "Have you always changed clothes in front of your friends?"

Shen Mo thought about it carefully before answering truthfully: "Yes, I exchanged it in front of Da Huang and his three children. They are my friends."

Lu Qingyang was nervous at first, but the more he thought about it, the more nervous he became.

"Da Huang and his children?"

“Oh.”

"You're going to tell me they're dogs?"

“A dog is also my friend.”

Lu Qingyang felt speechless and relieved. He was really frightened just now and thought Shen Mo was so ignorant.

During the conversation, Shen Mo had already changed her clothes and walked in front of Lu Qingyang.

"Then I'm telling you now, you can take off your clothes in front of others even if they are your friends, do you understand?"

Lu Qingyang now feels that his earnest advice and admonitions are like those of an old father.

When he saw Shen Mo changing her clothes, he was stunned again.

After wiping her face clean, she no longer looked like a dirty wild girl. On the contrary, her face looked very delicate.

She has a small and well-proportioned face, a straight and delicate nose, but her skin is not as white as snow due to long-term labor, but this has completely affected her appearance.

The wet braid had been loosened, and her hair was casually draped over her shoulders, slightly curled.

The red skirt makes her look even more charming.

Lu Qingyang stared in amazement, but then turned his head away.

Shen Mo nodded thoughtfully, "If someone bullies me, I will beat him to death!"

She looked around: "Where is the food?"

Lu Qingyang smiled helplessly. This girl really has a good memory. The reason she has grown up so big is probably because of her super strong fighting power.

He took out a bottle of maltose, made her a cup with hot water, and placed it in front of her.

“Drink it!”

As for these tattered old clothes, he wanted to wash and dry them for her when the sun came out, and then return them to her. But Shen Mo said like a treasure: "I want to take them back! You can't throw them away."

"Okay, okay, take it home and wash it yourself."

Lu Qingyang found that she talked for longer and longer periods of time, probably because she trusted him more and more.

If you can treat him as a friend with the same status as a dog, he will also know when to cry or laugh.

Shen Mo held the enamel cup and smelled it first, which was a strong smell of malt.

I tried it and it tasted sweet and fragrant, like opening the door to a new world.

“This tastes better than candy.”

Shen Mo drank it all in one gulp and placed the empty cup in front of him, "I want more."

Lu Qingyang sighed. How could he refuse this? He could only obediently make her another cup.

Shen Mo drank three large cups before licking the corners of her mouth in satisfaction.

With such a big appetite, no wonder she is so good and still eats a lot at home.

"I'm full."

After eating, Shen Mo looked more relaxed and hummed a little tune.

It can be seen that her mood is still good.

"Do you have a hunting rifle here? I'll teach you how to shoot a hunting rifle."

"Yes." Lu Qingyang took out the hunting rifle.

In fact, Sun Xiangqian had already taught him the basic operations.

"It's actually very simple. You just need to hold your breath and concentrate."

"Then aim and pull the trigger. It's that simple!"

Shen Mo held his hand and the handle of the gun. "When you have time, go and try to shoot. Don't worry, it's very simple."

Her confident look gave Lu Qingyang more confidence.

"Okay, I'll try it when the weather clears up."

Probably thinking that it was almost time, Shen Mo picked up the cookies that Lu Qingyang had made for her and said:

"Lu Qingyang, I'm leaving!"

It was pitch black outside, and Lu Qingyang was afraid that it would be unsafe for her to go back alone. "Wait a minute, I'll take you back."

"Send me back? No need. My home is in the village, not far away." She pointed to the village in the distance.

The backward mountain village had no electricity. The whole village was pitch black, with only the drizzle that was slowly beating on the walls.

Lu Qingyang was afraid that she would get wet again when she returned, so he picked up an umbrella and held it over her head.

"Let's go, so we can go to your house and get to know Da Huang."

"You want to get to know Dahuang, okay." Shen Mo finally agreed.

She picked up a dim kerosene lamp, the weak light flickered in the rain curtain, and the two of them stepped into the rain curtain side by side.

In order to let the drizzle wet the shoulders of the girl next to him, Lu Qingyang quietly tilted the umbrella slightly.

Shen Mo looked around and walked quietly. From time to time, she stretched her hand outside the umbrella to catch the falling rain and let the cold water droplets slide down her fingertips.

I also don't know what's going on in her little head.

Walking slowly along the path until he reached the door, Lu Qingyang stopped and prepared to say goodbye.

Sure enough, there was a quick and loud barking of a dog at the door, as if trying to drive away this unhurried guest.

"Woof woof woof!" It sounded particularly harsh at night.

Shen Mo pulled his arm and wanted to introduce Da Huang to him.

Dahuang is a yellow dog with a slim body. It is a very authentic country dog. It is good at guarding the house and is obviously a good hunting dog.

The emperor was not friendly to Lu Qingyang at all.

Shen Mo dragged Da Huang over and introduced him to her seriously, "Da Huang, this is my friend, my other friend besides you."

But Dahuang still bought the bill and kept barking.

Lu Qingyang squatted down, touched the dog's head, and took advantage of its unpreparedness to hold its mouth, and said with a "friendly" smile: "Thank you, you are prosperous too."

A hoarse voice came from inside the house, "Xiaomo, which guest is here? Who are you talking to?"

Shen Mo replied: "Grandpa, you are my friend."

"Your friend?"

Old Shen walked out with a cane, staggering.

"Master Shen, it's too dark. I'm here to send Shen Mo back, so I won't stay any longer."

In order to avoid misunderstanding, Lu Qingyang took the initiative to explain.

When Old Shen heard this, he was touched and sighed.

Lu Qingyang was about to leave, but he found three little yellow dogs following Dahuang, wagging their chubby butts, which were very cute.

"Now that you're here, come in and have some tea. Thank you for taking care of Shen Mo."

Only then did Lu Qingyang discover that Shen Mo's grandfather was actually a blind man. His eyes were dull and he needed to rely on a cane to avoid obstacles.

"Xiaomo, quickly boil some water and make some tea for the guests!"

Shen Mo picked up a puppy and said, "Lu Qingyang, you are my friend and my guest. Please pour me some tea."

Lu Qingyang also politely refused, "Please pour the tea, Master Shen, please forgive me for being so presumptuous, but did you see it?"

"Oh." Old Shen fumbled and sat on the stool. "I'm getting older and going blind. I only have this one granddaughter left. It's really worrying."

As you get older, you will indeed get cataracts, and although the medical environment is good nowadays, if you don’t get timely treatment, you will gradually become blind.

Lu Qingyang actually felt that the grandfather and grandson were even more pitiful.

No wonder Shen Mo always asked for food and brought it back to grandpa. It turned out that it was because he saw and cooked, and he couldn't leave her alone for a long time.

"Shen Mo is always grateful for your care. Please wait a moment. I will get you something."

Old Shen fumbled for a long time, opened a cabinet, and took out something.

"I have kept this good tea from the mountains and never drank it. To express my gratitude, I will give it to you!"

Lu Qingyang naturally wanted it, and after refusing for a long time, he managed to persuade Old Shen and finally took the tea. "Thank you, Master Shen."

When he was leaving home with his umbrella, he felt something was strange, but he said he would come up.

Only when he heard the footsteps fading away did Old Shen scold Shen Mo, "What did I tell you? You're going to look for those educated youth again. Did you take my words to heart?"

"But, Lu Qingyang is not our friend." Shen Mo lowered her head in grievance.

"What friends? Your mother was deceived by the educated youth who went to the countryside. She was still thinking about that man when she was dying. What was the result?"