The stick terrier was quickly rescued by the fire brigade and sent home.

The eldest man didn't have the heart to fish, so he simply gave the bait to the white-haired old man who had just helped call the fire brigade, and then packed up and went home.

As soon as the eldest grandfather entered the courtyard door, he heard Jia Zhang's heart-rending cry coming from her room:

"My good grandson! You died so miserably!

"Pity me, I have no husband, no son, and now even my grandson!"

"I'm not alive! Am I really a relative! When

the eldest master heard Jia Zhang's words, his heart clicked, could it be that the stick terrier was really cold?

The eldest man hurriedly ran into the courtyard and knocked on the door of Jia Zhang's house.

In a few seconds, Qin Huairu covered his mouth, his shoulders twitched, and he opened the door with red and swollen eyes.

The eldest man hurriedly asked:

"What's the matter with the stick terrier, he accidentally slipped and fell in the water, and he was rescued after soaking for a long time, how could there be no one left, is it a mistake?"

Jia Zhangshi was originally crying, but after hearing the voice of the eldest master, he slowly turned his head, and a sense of anger, resentment and sadness were vented on the uncle's head:

"Yi Zhonghai of the heavenly killing, why is it not you who fell into the ice hole!"

"What do you think of the stick terrier, my heart hurt when the rescue team sent my good grandson over."

"At that time, the stick terrier was breathing weakly, his face was blue and motionless, and Huairu and I were going to be scared to death, and we both hoped that we could fall into the water for the stick terrier."

"I didn't expect that it was useless for me and Huairu to warm up the stick terrier, we could only watch the stick terrier's body get cold but couldn't help."

"You still dare to come over, I was about to find you to lose my life, my good grandson stick terrier just followed you out to fall into the water, you must be responsible."

The eldest man stopped doing it, and immediately jumped to his feet:

"Why are you biting people indiscriminately, obviously the stick terrier is pestering me to follow me, and almost pushed me into the water, but I didn't expect him to fall into the water by himself, I immediately called someone to save him."

Jia Zhang:

"I don't care, anyway, the stick terrier goes out with you vertically, but you must be responsible for coming back sideways."

The eldest man couldn't help, sighed and spoke:

"The stick terrier fell into the water before, I wanted to pull him up, but the ice is too thin, if I pull him up, we will fall."

"I asked someone to find someone to rescue the stick terrier, and the stick terrier grabbed my trouser leg and said to me, if he can't do it, he wants to wear thick clothes over there and eat braised pork and fish made by Zhou Qing."

"He still wants to go to heaven and see."

Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi finally collapsed and cried when they heard this.

Qin Huairu cried pear blossoms with rain:

"Stick terrier, your father left early, you are my only sustenance, now you are gone like this, how can I live!"

Jia Zhang's tears

flowed:

"Woo-woo, stick terrier, my good grandson! How can you bear to leave us two behind!"

"Okay, what river are you going to, what ice are you going to!"

Then Jia Zhangshi pounded the uncle like crazy:

"Yi Zhonghai! Say, did you murder my good grandson!

Yi Zhonghai hurriedly dodged Jia Zhang's fist and explained:

"I have nothing to do to murder the stick terrier, I have no children, and I still expect the stick terrier to help me retire when I am old and can't move!"

"By the way, can you show me the stick terrier? Maybe there will be salvation. When

Jia Zhangshi heard the eldest master say this, he couldn't control his emotions anymore, and he cried and lost his voice, and opened his mouth for a while:

"If there is a rescue, I can still talk to you here?"

"Can I be mistaken? The stick terrier's face was dark and stiff, and he didn't breathe, is there a way to live?

"If you don't believe it, let's see it, by the way, we'll discuss compensation later."

Of course, the uncle did not want to carry the pot in vain, let alone the pot of human life, so he declared while walking to the bed where the stick terrier was lying:

"It is impossible to compensate, I can give your family some condolences in the name of the uncle, but don't think about compensation."

"If I really compensate your family, won't I be convicted of killing your family's stick terrier?"

After the eldest man finished speaking, he saw the stick terrier lying on the bed.

The stick terrier was lying flat on the bed, his face was blue, and the eldest man touched the arm of the stick terrier, and it was really stiff.

The stick terrier was bare, his exposed palms were blue, covered with two layers of quilts, and his chest was not heaving.

Jia Zhangshi listened to the rejection of the eldest master, and was very unwilling, and still insisted:

"Hmph, the stick terrier went out alone with you, you don't compensate anyone, do you let my family stick terrier die in vain!" I don't care, if you don't compensate me, I won't live! The

eldest man looked at the unreasonable Jia Zhangshi with a headache, and suddenly had an idea:

"Your family stick terrier died unexpectedly, don't wait too long, you can hold a funeral today."

"You can go and ask someone to do the funeral now, when the time comes, you will behave miserably, and you can collect more money."

Jia Zhangshi was stunned when he heard this, Qin Huairu was originally choking and sobbing on the side, and immediately refused when he heard this:

"No, the stick terrier just left, how can I have a funeral, I haven't seen enough of me...

Jia Zhang's eyes rolled and advised Qin

Huairu:

"Huairu, people can't be resurrected from death, although I am also very sad because of the sudden departure of the stick terrier, but now it is precisely because the stick terrier has just left, it is a good time for us to earn sympathy."

Qin Huairu's eyes were red, and he was still reluctant

: "The stick terrier is the meat that fell from my body, I can't bear to bury him..."

Jia Zhangshi made a straight face:

"If you don't bury it now, do you want to make the stick terrier stink and bury it again?"

"What's more, we just give the stick terrier a funeral first, and the matter of entering the soil can be slowed down."

Qin Huairu finally nodded in agreement.

So, Zhou Qing woke up from the practice of Longevity Gong and heard Jia Zhang's angry wail in the courtyard:

"Oh, God, you are simply too unconscionable, why do you let my white-haired person send black-haired person, you are really unfair."

"Thief God, you are too stingy, why did you let my good grandson stick terrier set at the age of twelve, he was still so young, he left forever before he had a good look at the world.

"God, you are also too ruthless, just like this, let me be lively and cute, smart and sensible stick terrier to Huangquan, your heart is too ruthless."

"Oh, my poor stick terrier, you open your eyes and see, even if it's just a glance, are you willing to leave me and your mother alone!"

"Pity me for losing my husband in my early years, losing my son in middle age, and losing my grandson in my old age, woo-woo, why did God treat me like this, I will also follow them!"

Zhou Qing was very surprised, was the little scourge of the stick terrier actually cold?

But Zhou Qing had an intuition that things might turn around, so he went out to check.

I saw Jia Zhangshi sitting on the ground in the middle of the courtyard again and howling loudly, crying, very miserable.

The neighbors in the yard also heard this bloody cry and came out to check the situation.

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