I didn’t feel relieved until the little thing turned purple and slowly returned to normal, but then the worrying problem came. Monitor Sun took pictures of it and showed it in front of the camera in order to prove that it was dead. Besides, the image of this little guy is really not very good. With a white head, I guess the horse will have to be "happy" if I want to take it back.

Although it is summer, the temperature difference between morning and evening is still very big. When I saw the little thing shivering, I reached out and grabbed it and stuffed it into my arms.
I’m going to take it back, and it’s bound to die. If I don’t send it back, I’ll be killed if someone finds out that I stole the military dog. Besides, what am I going to do with it if I don’t send it back?
Although the little thing was just born with claws, it arched in my arms and gave me goose bumps.
"Oh, I’m not your mother." The little thing seems to have found something similar to its goal in my arms, so he didn’t hesitate.
Mom, that’s settled. I made up my mind and ran to the camp with it.
Although I ran in the direction of the camp, I didn’t go back to the army, but I went around the east wall of the army to see that no one had broken a Y-shaped branch from a small tree to prop up the wall net and climb over the wall.
As soon as I entered the village, I asked around who had a dog. It didn’t take long for me to find an old man and an old lady. The dog just left the nest, so I took the liberty of knocking on people’s door and saying that I was here to work. The dog was dead, and the dog was starving without milk.
Although I feel very guilty about cheating the old man, I still say that the tearful old man just agreed with a good heart. "Yes, I just don’t know if it will be allowed."
"No, I have no idea." To be honest, I have no idea. My so-called idea is also heard from the monitor of the breeding class.
The old man led me to his kennel, and when I saw it, I was dumbfounded. Why is it a pug? Forget it. Milk is a mother, but to tell the truth, this nurse is too small
I had been delayed for a long time, so I quickly took out the clothes wrapped in the puppy and reached out and grabbed a handful from the excrement of the pug and its cubs, no matter whether it was urine or mindless, and put it on my arms. The little one was quite resistant
Grass saves your life. Don’t resist my ass. If you don’t smell, who can let you suck?
After finishing these, I asked my grandmother to call the big dog away and put the puppy with several other yellow and white pugs. Those little things have already opened their eyes and looked at the guy who came in to eat and drink. There is no hostility.
The big dog is back and sniffing around. It’s time to finally come. If you don’t want to hang up the bill, where can I find a wet nurse for you? "God bless Tathagata …"
This time, I prayed that the puppy crawled and arched, and finally found the nipple. I bit the bitch on it and sniffed and closed my eyes. A big stone finally fell to the ground in my heart.
When I left, I glanced at the little secret area and couldn’t help thinking of the sentence "It’s a mother"!
Quickly thanked the old man and the old lady and flew back to the outer wall of the army, doing the same thing, turning back to the wall and running back to the army with a shovel.
"Monitor Sun, I’m back." I rushed to wait impatiently for Monitor Sun to terminate my leave.
"What took you so long?" Monitor Sun’s face is not good-looking. It’s past breakfast at the moment.
"Didn’t you tell me to bury it far away? I ran out for five or six miles." I lied.
"I told you to bury it far away, and you didn’t run that far. Go and have a meal. The cookhouse squad left it for me." Monitor Sun immediately turned angry when he saw that I was so determined to execute the order.
Two people came to the kitchen to wash their hands after dinner.
"Less than what are you laughing at?" Monitor Sun couldn’t help but ask when he saw that I had been laughing.
"Who wrote those words?" I pointed to the white paper of the oil drum with four big characters "No privacy"
Chapter 9 Burn the midnight oil
The next Tuesday, my director bought several pairs of pig bones from the local area. I carried two pairs and ran back to the breeding class. Looking around, people clicked a knife and chopped half of the feed bag directly. The remaining half was chopped and thrown into the pot, lit the feed bag and ran to the wall and threw it into the Woods outside.
When I came back, I pulled the blower to add firewood to the bottom of the pot. It was estimated that it was almost the same. I told the monitor that I went to the club to change my clothes and went around the wall with pig bones and ran to the net. This time, I didn’t rush out. I walked along the wall for a while and cut the net that we usually renovated and threw some thick trunks out.
Because the nearby mountains are surrounded by us, the firewood is a good thing for the villagers outside. In our army, people often break holes in the wall to cut firewood.
I did the same thing, put up the net and jumped out, dragged the trunk into the village with bags and packing ropes. To tell the truth, there was no money at that time. We had thirty-five yuan in the second year allowance, so we couldn’t get something for others, otherwise we wouldn’t be ashamed.
When I sweated and knocked on the old man’s door, I was shocked by the old man. I said I would send you some firewood to light the fire. The old man and the old lady thanked me for letting me in, and I took out the bones in the bag again.
The old man froze and asked me what I meant.
"It doesn’t mean anything. This is for your ribs. You eat big bones and stew them for the dogs!" I raised my sleeve to wipe my sweat.
"Feed the dog?" The old man looked at me with a surprised face.
"Feed the dog well." I pulled out a cigarette and handed it to the old man. I also took one myself and went to the kennel to see my puppy.
I took out granular feed from my trouser pocket and threw it to the bitch. The pug wagged its tail and got up to eat. I was relieved to see the little thing lying on its back in its nest with a bulging belly.
The two old people strongly invited me into the house. The light bulb was very small and estimated not to exceed 15 watts. I sat by the kang and chatted with the two old people about home.
"Young man, are you a soldier?" The first sentence of the old man startled me.