There is a two-story building on the dam, which is a small power station. Wei Fei played here twice when he was a child.

I didn't expect that more than ten years later, the building is still the same as in my memory, but it looks even more dilapidated. The dried moss on the wall peels off from the east to the West.

Wei Fei was in a mixed mood. He took a camping tool and went to the small building. No one knew how long it would take to find a good place. Naturally, he had to make preparations in advance. He was originally going to camp on the dam.

Now, with a small building, no matter what, it's better than a simple tent. Zhang Qingqing pulls on her pantyhose and jumps to catch up.

The door was a rusty iron door. It seemed that it had been for many years. A lot of rust had fallen off the ground. He went up to push the door.

Creak!

The door opened from the inside, and an old man with white hair appeared behind the door. When he saw Wei Fei, the whole person seemed to be shocked and subconsciously stepped back

Wei Fei's heart is also tight, but then he can see that the other side is just an ordinary person, without the breath of emptiness.

After taking a picture of Zhang Qingqing, who was stiff and motionless, he said to the old man, "uncle, I'm from oak village. Didn't I scare you?"

The old man looked at Zhang Qingqing, who was scared and his face changed greatly. He relaxed quickly. When he heard that it was oak village, he moved slightly and looked at Wei Fei's face carefully.

"Are you the boss of Wei Hansong's family?" The old man looked at him not sure.

Wei Fei was stunned and nodded. When he looked at the old man, he also felt familiar. When he thought about it carefully, his childhood memory was like yesterday.

At that time, there was a man guarding the hydropower station, but he was only a middle-aged man. Now, this man has wrinkled face and more white hair than black hair, which makes people feel that he has gone through all the vicissitudes at a glance.

"You are Uncle nine!"

He blurted out, when he was a child, he came to play with the children in the village. It seemed that they all called each other uncle Jiu.

Hearing the words, the old man's face, full of vicissitudes and sorrows, stretched a little and showed a trace of smile: "I didn't expect to see living people, come in!"

Said, his whole person is a little excited to let one side, towering action let people look at some worry.

"Well, uncle nine, slow down!"

Wei Fei subconsciously wants to go up to help, but his hands are carrying a lot of things, Zhang Qingqing how eye power, jump out from behind to support the old man.

The second floor of the small building is on the dam, and the first floor is under the dam. You can see a small patio with firewood and axes on the ground.

Under the eaves, an old dog slowly raised his head, whimpered a little, and then hung down again.

Childhood memories hit Wei Fei like lightning. He came to play on the dam for the last time. At that time, when he was in the second grade, he ran and swam on the dam with a group of children.

At that time, the dog was watching. When the child was swimming, he was watching on the dam all the time. He heard that the child in the village said that the dog could save the child who fell into the water and more than one person.

The dog is very friendly to the children and will accompany them to run on the dam. Some big children are not angry when they drag it into the water.

Up to now, it has been almost 20 years, and the memory is surging up. Although the dog is so old that his eyes are muddy and he can't see people clearly, he can still recognize that it is the hero dog who can save people in those years.

That's right. At that time, after hearing what the villagers said about the dog, he always regarded it as a magical hero dog.

Now it seems that it is just an ordinary garden dog with yellow fur and white neck, which is very common.

Wei Fei looked at the old dog with complicated eyes. He went to the old dog, put down his things and squatted in front of him.

Perhaps sensing the approach of strangers, old yellow dog subconsciously opened his eyes, raised his head and tried to look at the visitors.

He subconsciously reached out to touch the dog's head, but the dog's body bounced back subconsciously, and his hand could only stop in mid air.

Uncle Jiu came over and said, "Lao Huang is twenty-four this year. If he hadn't worried about me, he would have gone long ago."

Zhang Qingqing had a dog in his family. When he heard that he was 24 years old, his eyes became a little complicated.

In the past, the longest dog at home only lived for seven years. He had good food and good drink. He had his own cabin and small bed. Every week, he took a bath in the pet club for beauty care.

Now take a look at this ordinary rhubarb dog. It's a miracle that a person with ordinary conditions can live to 24 years old.

At this time, Lao Huang seems to find a familiar breath from his memory. He actually turns around and licks Wei Fei's hand. Wei Fei becomes a little excited when he sees this scene.

It's just that Lao Huang is old after all. It's just that this activity is like exhausting his physical strength. His head has to hang down, but his eyes are still staring at Wei Fei.

His eyes were full of kindness and joy. Wei Fei patted him on the head, turned around, took out a can of beef from the bag, opened it and poured it into the next bowl.

All of a sudden, the stewed Maotai flavor beef exudes a strong flavor, which makes it more energetic. It turns over on the ground and licks it in front of the bowl. Then it looks up and rushes to Wei Fei and makes a flattering cry, as if it is thanking him. Then it licks the beef one by one. Uncle Jiu looks at him, and a happy expression appears on his face. Lao Huang's fate is just like him. He was carried into the mountain not long after he was born, and he is his companion every day. Whenever someone comes to the dam to play, it is very happy, most like to play with those children, probably because it is too lonely“ It seems to love eating. Open another can Seeing this, Zhang Qingqing also went over to take out a new can from the bag and was about to open it“ No, it's eating less. It won't last long. Don't waste it! " Uncle Jiu shouts out to stop her. Looking at the delicious old Huang, he says with emotion: "he's been here with me all his life, and he hasn't eaten anything good. Occasionally he catches a bamboo mouse or a pheasant, and I'll take it out to sell it for money. But it still didn't eat by itself. As soon as it was caught, it would still bring it back to me. I didn't think it was anything before. If I think about it again, I really feel sorry for it. It's probably Lao Huang's old dog. He has a refrigerator to store imported beef for him. Because he's worried that it's bad to eat too much frozen beef, he will buy fresh yellow beef for him every week