My dad said that he was on the night shift that day. When he was patrolling outside in the middle of the night, he heard Blackie’s cry and found him in a dry well in the factory. My dad took him home. It’s not cute. A little local dog about two months old, black and dirty, urinating all over the house, and no one touched him except my dad.
The chickens and ducks in the small courtyard are also annoyed with him. When he leaves the house, he is guaranteed to jump up and down, and the chickens fly and the ducks crow. There is a rhubarb dog in the neighbor’s house, which usually stops, but as soon as Blackie comes out, he barks, and Blackie is not to be outdone. It seems to mean, I’m afraid of you. Come here if you dare!
It’s easier to ask God than to send him away. My mother asked her neighbors, colleagues and friends all over again, and no one wanted to keep this little local dog, which would be useless and would add chaos. There was no room for him in the yard. My dad found some broken boards and smashed a kennel for him. He took the “Line 8” and made an iron chain, and made a home for him near the vegetable cellar not far outside the yard.
He is very easy to feed, and the leftovers are eaten in vegetable soup, and the glutinous rice is licked clean. If there is a pig bone, it is even more cheerful. I feed my dad when he has no time. A few months later, Xiaohei’s hair is black and shiny in the sun, and his body is more than twice as big. He will quietly lie down and listen to me in the third grade class.
In the autumn of that year, my dad put a basket of apples and oranges distributed in the factory into the vegetable cellar, slept until midnight, and heard Blackie screaming. When my dad rushed out with a flashlight and an iron bar, he saw two black shadows running away. The lock on the top door of the vegetable cellar has been pried open, and Blackie’s neck has been bled out by the iron chain. After that, Xiaohei’s chain became longer, wearing a collar that my father changed with a cowhide waistband.
In a flash, I went to junior high school, and Xiaohei became a big black. The happiest thing for him is that my father bathed him with a rubber hose in the yard in summer. The soap made by labor insurance doesn’t like foaming. When he washes it for him, he will lick my dad’s face and hands intimately. After washing, he will shake it, and the splashing water will bring out the rainbow.
In the second year after I took the exam, our family moved from the bungalow yard to the heating building. Big black was given to my old uncle in the country by my mother. He was pulled by a “half-car” and had several jars, coal and wood, which was 200 kilometers away. When I came back from winter vacation, I lived in a clean and warm building, but I couldn’t help but have a big fight with my mother.
According to my dad, it wasn’t long before I went to school, and Dahei ran back by himself. He bit off the cowhide collar, and it took three days to travel 200 kilometers from my uncle’s house to the food cellar. When the old man in the factory found out, he quickly called my dad. My dad didn’t believe it at first. When he saw the big black screaming head-on, the 40-year-old men burst into tears.
Dahei didn’t live in the heating building. He was content to lie down in the barn downstairs. The fully enclosed iron gate made my dad cut a small window with gas welding, and the concrete floor was covered with a thick mattress. When I have a holiday or my dad is off duty, he will walk around with a dog leash. He doesn’t bark blindly and is very friendly. In fact, even if you let go of the dog leash, he won’t run and follow you everywhere.
When I came home for the Spring Festival in the first winter of my first year at work, I saw that Dahei was dying, and I didn’t eat anything. My dad wants to find a vet to come and see, but people hear that it’s an eleven-year-old dog, and they don’t want to go to the door for nothing. On the night of the 30th, Big Black ate three jiaozi and died. On the second day of the second day, my father and I borrowed an “inverted donkey” and went to the back hillside with a shovel, a pickaxe and a stiff big black. It was windy and cold that day, but my father and I stood in front of a small earthen bag for a long time-
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