Chapter 3 little white horse

There is a huge tidal flat by the sea, which is a vast ocean when the tide is high, and becomes a continent that will never end when the tide is low.On the huge sea wall, the wind blows from the distant sea, carrying the salty and fishy smell of swimming crabs just caught on the boat.The smell crept into the boy's nostrils quietly, but he was used to it.He was always wandering alone on the seawall, waiting for the high tide of the sea, the place was still desolate, and there was no one on the embankment. It was still early when the tide was high, and there was a distressingly white cloud floating in the sky. The boy looked at the cloud as if he was looking at himself, so he also felt a little distressed.A few seabirds stayed on the beach and took a few steps gracefully, leaving many trident-like footprints. They used their claws and beaks to search for shellfish or small crabs in the mud until the tide was approaching. They just flapped their wings and flew into the depths of the clouds.

The sea water is slowly coming up. Although it is not visible yet, it is clearly at the end of the horizon. The gray foam is like a large group of naughty children rolling and crawling to the big beach.The color of the sky gradually changed, and it became gray like the sea. Those clouds made faces in the sky, and there were more and more.The boy likes this kind of moment. He sits on the stone embankment with his bare feet, staring straight at the distant horizon, looking for a trace of the sea from the blurred gray border between the sky and the earth.Finally the sea came, and the sky and the sea, the sea and the earth, and the earth and the sky formed three wonderful parts, almost all of which were gray, just in different shades.

At this time, in this story, this little white horse appeared, no one knew where it came from, and the boy thought, maybe it came out of the sea.Its whole body is pure white, its fur is shining strangely, and the mane on its neck trembles in the sea breeze.The little white horse was running on the tidal flat, the mud under its hooves splashed, its four legs and belly were covered with muddy water, and then it stopped and turned in a circle before it stopped moving.It looked up at the surging tide behind it, the embankment hundreds of meters in front of it, and the little boy on the embankment.

The horse and the boy looked at each other, and suddenly the boy stood up suddenly, his thin shoulders seemed about to be blown down by the sea breeze.He had never seen a horse, especially on this deserted beach.The boy suddenly realized that where the little white horse is now, it will be swallowed by the high tide in a few minutes.So he climbed down the embankment and ran to the little white horse.The boy's feet were stuck in the wet soil. He pulled out his feet vigorously and stepped on it again. There was a crisp "beep" at first, and then there was another sound of mud piling up.The muddy water splashed directly on the boy's face, and the salty and cold feeling rose from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

The boy finally ran up to the little white horse, and the horse looked at him motionless, with a strange substance shining in those big eyes.The boy stretched out his hand, and those thin hands gently stroked the top of the horse's head. The little white horse was very small, not much taller than the boy, and was as thin as him.The boy seemed to be able to feel the protruding bone under the horse's fur. He rested his head against the horse's neck. It was hot. The white fur was like a soft turf. The boy could hear the warm blood running through the horse's veins. . Gradually, the sea water came up and covered the horse's hooves and the boy's soles, and the gray foam spread all over the boy's calf like small crabs.But the little white horse still stood indifferently. The boy put his mouth on the little white horse's ear and said softly, "If you don't go, I won't go either."

The little white horse turned its head around and blinked its big eyes. The boy saw himself in the horse's pupils.The little white horse's four legs bent down, and its body almost fell on the sea water.The boy immediately understood what it meant, so he stretched his legs and stepped onto the horse's back. The body of the little white horse trembled slightly under his crotch, and then it straightened up its four legs with difficulty, and galloped towards the embankment. . The little white horse ran in the mud and sea with all its strength. The boy held onto the horse's mane tightly and pressed his body against the horse's neck.He could feel the violent shaking of the horse's whole body and the throbbing of its carotid artery.The little white horse finally got rid of the muddy water, its nostrils opened wide, and its hoofs spread out. The sea water splashed high like a fountain, and he and it were completely soaked. They were racing against the sea water.Finally, the little white horse overcame the sea water, and it led the boy up the slope of the T-shaped dam to the embankment.

The sea water finally arrived at the destination, and the gray foam turned into beautiful waves, beating the sand beside the embankment.The sea and the sky became one color, hanging in front of the boy like a huge gouache painting.Why is the sea gray?The boy asked the little white horse on its back.The little white horse slammed its hooves on the stone ground of the embankment, and the boy wondered if that was an answer. There is a hut by the seawall, and the man in charge of watching the embankment is drinking rice wine under the dim light.Suddenly the door was pushed open, and the boy in the story, the man's son, came back covered in mud.The man told his son that he was going to work in the city tomorrow, and asked his son to take care of himself for a few days and help watch the levee.Then the man watched his son finish his meal, and fell asleep in a hurry.

But the boy couldn't sleep all the time. He went out, and the moon on a summer night by the sea looked like a young woman's big silver face. He sat on the embankment again, looked at the sea, and then gradually fell asleep.The sea breeze rubbed the boy's body like a mother's hand, making him dream of his mother. He suddenly felt that his mother was beside him, and the sea water parted to the two sides, coming out from the center of the sea, like a mermaid, dragging its tail, approaching his son.The mother's breath blew on the boy's face, he let out a soft cry, and then opened his eyes—it was a pair of big eyes, big nostrils, and the warm breath rushed towards the boy's face.The boy reached out and stroked it. It was a little white horse.

"Why are you back again, get out of the sea!" the boy said to it. The little white horse opened its mouth, showing its teeth. Judging from the age of its teeth, it is still young.Its lips stayed on the boy's face for a moment, making the boy feel his whole body heat up.He stood up, put his head on the horse's back, and let the tears flow in its white fur and seep into the pony's body. "My mother was gone, carried away by the high tide of the sea, just one year ago today." The boy said into the little white horse's ear. The little white horse nodded. The boy continued: "Where's your mother? Is your mother gone too?"

Under the moonlight, a salty liquid flowed out of the little white horse's eyes.Will the little white horse shed tears?the boy asked himself. At this moment, the boy didn't know that there was a dirty homeless man lying in the grass tens of meters away from him.His whole body was hidden by the night and the wormwood, only his sharp eyes like a falcon were quietly staring at the little white horse shining under the moonlight. The boy accompanied his father to the long-distance bus station on the seaside road, and then watched his father take the long-distance bus to the city. There is still a long way from the embankment to the seaside road, and there is a large grassland in the middle, which was created by enclosing the sea a few years ago. Because the salt content is too high, only grass can grow. Like the tidal flat, it can be seen at a glance. Not to the head.At this time, two teenagers who went to the beach to pick up shells came from the grass. They saw the little white horse in the grass.A pimple-faced teenager said, "Look, such a big sheep."

"Nonsense, this is obviously a cow, how can there be such a big sheep." Another round-faced boy said. "No, it's a sheep, a ewe without horns." He touched the fur of the little white horse with his hand, and the little white horse shook its head reluctantly. "You idiot, think a cow is a sheep, I bet you can squeeze milk out of it." "Bet it, bet it, bet ten dollars, if you have the guts, now you go milk the cow." The round-faced boy got under the horse's belly, and groped for the horse's tits with his hands boldly, but he couldn't find anything. He was anxious and scratched with his hands.As a result, the little white horse raised its two front hooves high and stepped down. The boy was terrified, and he rolled on the ground and retreated a few meters away. "Ha! You lost. Am I right? It's a sheep. Give me ten dollars." The round-faced boy reluctantly handed out ten yuan to the pimple-faced boy. "This sheep is so big, we must make a lot of money selling it, let's go, let's take it away." The two teenagers pulled the little white horse's head and mane together, but it swung its neck violently, and one boy's chest seemed to be hit hard.He immediately became angry and yelled loudly: "You fucking big sheep dare to hit me." Then he kicked the little white horse in the stomach, and it immediately neighed loudly. The sound was so loud that the two teenagers were frightened. tiger." Then he boldly picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the little white horse.The little white horse could only turn around and run towards the road, its four hooves stamped deep in the green grass. The two teenagers behind chased it for a long time, and they didn't stop until the little white horse ran onto the road. "Damn it, give me ten yuan back. This thing is neither a cow nor a sheep at all, but a tiger." "Don't play tricks." Before he finished speaking, a teenager punched another person in the face. Immediately the two wrestled in the grass until our boy came up to them and asked softly, "Where's my little white horse?" The two teenagers immediately stopped fighting and looked at the boy with strange eyes. The pimple-faced teenager wiped his nosebleed and said, "What? You said that thing is not a sheep, but a horse?" The little white horse was running on the road, and a cyclist came head-on, and fell to the ground in fright.A few more cars stopped, and the driver stepped out to look at it in surprise. "Look, what's that?" A long-distance bus to the city passed by the little white horse. A little girl by the window asked her grandpa. The grandpa rubbed his eyes, and then said to the little girl, "Girl!" , that’s a donkey, our family raised donkeys before liberation.” The little white horse made a bend on the road and ran into a town.The roads in the town are dirty, but the houses are beautifully built. There are restaurants, hair salons and dance halls on both sides of the road.The little white horse seemed to have never seen so many people, and suddenly became a little at a loss. It was surrounded by surprised people.People came from all over the town to watch the excitement. "It's a horse!" People recognized it. "Hey buddy, it must have come from a safari park not far from here with all kinds of life. Maybe it came from America." "What, America! Yes, that's what American cowboys in westerns ride." "Then, this is foreign goods, and foreign goods are more expensive than domestic ones." "Of course, how much do you think it can sell for?" "I said it could sell for the price of a bicycle." "Damn, I'm dizzy! Think you're selling a pig? I think it's at least the price of a moped." "Bah, bah, I think it can at least sell for the price of a Honda motorcycle." "Hey, this animal doesn't belong to you, why don't you just see it and sell it for a penny." "There are hundreds of people here, and one serving for each person is not enough for me to buy a package of Hongtashan." "Hey, the slut is here." Several girls from the hair salon forced their way in from the crowd, and they all shouted in unison: "What a beautiful pony!" "It's so thin, it must have lost weight, it's stronger than you." "Come on, I'll stick my head under its belly and see if it's sir or miss." "You are really shameless." "Hey, it's still a young man. I knew it must be a virgin when I saw it." "It hasn't developed yet, don't take advantage of other young people." "Come on, come on, let me go, the people from the police station are here." "Whose family does this animal belong to? Why don't you look after it? It will affect the city's appearance and environmental sanitation, and disrupt order. Let me disperse all of them. There must be no good for you to gather together, so disperse." Seeing that there were fewer people around, the little white horse immediately spread its hooves and ran forward. "Excuse me, have you ever seen a horse?" the boy asked an old man in a melon field. "Horses? I've seen it. More than fifty years ago, Japanese soldiers fought against the guerrillas of the New Fourth Army here. Hundreds of cavalry were dispatched. Those horses were tall and big, but the Japanese who rode them were short and small, especially Very funny, you know? Very funny." "No, grandpa, I mean today." "That's right, it's true, I saw it with my own eyes. Those horses are tall and big, and the Japanese riding them are short and small. It's very funny, you know? Very funny. Really, no lie You, those horses, are tall and big, and the Japanese on the horses are short and small, which is very funny." The little boy left the old man disappointed. But the old man still said to himself: "It's true, I saw it with my own eyes. Those horses are tall and big, but the Japanese riding them are short and small, which is very funny." Repeatedly, maybe it has been repeated for more than fifty years. "Little white horse—" the boy kept calling the little white horse as he walked, and he had been walking for several hours.The boy was tired and hungry, so he picked a few watermelons in the melon fields that stretched as far as the eye could see, and ate them. The flesh of the melons was light red, not yet ripe, so the boy couldn't care less, and stuffed them into his mouth.Suddenly, the wind picked up, and it came from the other side of the sea, mixed with the smell of the central Pacific Ocean. He knew that this was not an ordinary sea breeze.The boy looked at the sky, dense dark clouds were coming from the southeast, and then he saw a black car and a van coming from the direction of the city on the road in the distance. Little white horse, the boy stood up anxiously. "Hey, look, what's that?" "A horse. My God, how can there be a horse in this place?" "Boss, we have bears, dogs, and monkeys in our circus, but we don't have horses. I see, we'll give it to..." "Ha! You have a lot of ideas, kid. Quick, get the bear's rope. Be careful, it's coming, okay, let me set it. Damn, why are you so stupid, quick, don't let it get away, you put It's surrounded on all sides. Well, let's see where you go this time, you beast. Trick me again, you're so fucking slow, and I'll fire you." "Ouch! It hurts me to death. Boss, this beast kicked me." "Damn it, you're so useless, you deserve to be kicked to death. Don't just stand by and watch the fun, come with me. This beast eats grass and won't bite." "Hey, hey! What are you doing? You can't use a knife. I want to live, not die." "Catch it! Good! You are so fucking capable, I'm going to treat you tonight, Huazhonghua Nightclub. Come on, bring the slop bowl head for pigs, my horse, eat it quickly, you will eat it Showed strength." "Boss, it won't eat." "Damn, how is this possible? This is the slop from a big restaurant. The guests there never eat cleanly. This place is full of delicacies. We can't eat it if we want to. This animal is really I don’t know how to flatter you. You must teach it a lesson, old man, you are from Inner Mongolia, and you must know how to ride a horse, so I will leave this animal to you.” "Boss, I am a farmer in my hometown, and I have never even ridden a donkey. I can only tame a bear, but I can't ride a horse." "Fart! If you don't ride, get the hell out of me immediately. People are rushing to do it for a salary of 500 yuan a month. You can treat it as a bear tame. Take out your whip and whip it for me. Don't look at this beast! It’s small, but it’s wild.” "Hey! Help me count, one lash, two lashes, three lashes, four lashes..." "Why the hell did you stop, keep smoking for me." "Boss, this is not a bear. The bear's skin is thick. This pony is so thin. I'm afraid it won't be able to bear it." "Get out! Get out of my circus. I don't think it can stand it, or you can't stand it." "No, boss, I'm kneeling down for you. Don't drive me away. If I leave, I'll starve to death. I whip it, I whip it to death. Five whips, six whips, seven whips...where do you count? gone?" "Forget, count from the beginning." "Boss, it has been whipped fifty or sixty times. It is covered in blood. You see, it has fallen to the ground. I think it is dying." "Damn, why are you so ruthless?" "Boss, you asked me to do this." "Damn you dare to talk back to me. Fuck you - slap!" "Hey, why did you slap me?" "It was you who beat you. What do you think you are? Horses can make money for me. And you, in my eyes, you are worse than a bear or even a monkey. Let's go, let's go, this beast seems to be It's useless, fuck me, I'm busy, let it lie here and fend for itself. Damn, it's raining, give me a drive." On another section of the seawall, a group of female militiamen in raincoats are patrolling. "Captain, your partner really doesn't want you anymore." "He thinks my face is dark." "It's really heartless. We stay at the beach every day. It's no wonder that our faces don't get tanned." "Okay, stop talking nonsense, there is a typhoon coming tonight, be careful." "Captain, look, what's over there." "Be vigilant, let's go take a look." "What a horse, it's all wounded and bloody, it was whipped, it must have escaped from a circus, poor thing. Come on, get our medicine chest, yes, put some on it Use a bandage to bind its wound. Be careful, it hurts. Well, take it easy, it is trembling, and the circus people are too cruel." "Yes, men are not good at all." "Its eyes are opening, and it is weeping, just like a human being, and it makes me cry too. Come on, kettle, give it some water." "It's all white, how beautiful it would be if it wasn't injured." "What, miss your Prince Charming?" "Don't talk nonsense, pay attention to the impact. Look, it can really bear it. Well, it has stood up, stood up. It can walk again." On the seawall guarded by the boy's father, a group of people came from the city by car. A big fat man stood in the middle, and a young man behind him held an umbrella for him.The fat man's face was not angry at the moment, he straightened his spotless shirt, and then loudly said to the people covered in muddy water: "Look, at this critical moment, on such a critical embankment, there is actually You don’t even have a shadow of yourself, how do you do your work, and how do you explain it to your superiors? You’re nothing but a fool! Write down the name of the person who guards the levee, deduct one month’s salary, and keep him for inspection, as a warning to others.” "Leader, let's go to the next section of the embankment to have a look?" The young man who was talking suddenly saw another leader winking at him vigorously, with a very funny look on his face, but the young man still didn’t understand, so the man got anxious and said, “There’s no need to face that section of the embankment. , such a big wind and rain, the leader has worked hard, let's go to the restaurant to have a light meal first. As for the front, there is a group of female militiamen guarding, there is absolutely no problem, or we can use binoculars to see, it's the same." As he said that, he placed a high-power telescope with a long lens in front of the fat man, and the fat man put his eyes on it, aiming at the seawall thousands of meters away. "What's that? Next to the group of female militiamen, there's another thing. I think it's a big wolfhound, a white wolfhound, very rare, bigger than a human. Come, take a look." "My God, what's that on the embankment up ahead. Although it has four long legs, white fur, especially a long neck, and hooves, it looks like a horse-but... But anyway, this is indeed It’s a big wolf dog, the leader is a leader after all, and his eyesight is better than the average person’s.” "Of course, I raised wolfdogs when I was young. Now I have two Japanese Akita dogs, one big and one small, in my house. They are all white and very beautiful. Dogs are good companions of human beings. Ah, the most important point is that dogs are absolutely loyal to their owners, so I would rather trust a dog than a person. It is indeed a very good way for you to use wolfdogs to see the levee. I appreciate it very much. The higher-ups report, you must be commended, and this method must be promoted to all levels." "Leader, it's time for us to go, the banquet is already ready, don't get cold." "Okay, let's go." After they got into the car and went away, a homeless man crawled out from the grass. Under the eaves outside the hut, he tremblingly found an invisible corner, curled up his body, and lay down in the miserable wind and rain. . Typhoon is coming. The seaside hut is like a small sampan, bumping in the sea breeze.Those winds that have traveled tens of thousands of kilometers from the heart of the Pacific Ocean, like a moody child, suddenly burst into tears, smashing all the pots and pans in the world to pieces. The boy closed the windows and doors tightly, cooked his own meals, and lay down in front of the closed windows looking at the sea after eating.There was no moonlight on the night of the typhoon, and the sea outside was pitch black, only the white waves that splashed high on the embankment could be seen.The raindrops also kept beating on the window panes, together with the roar of the rough waves outside, made the whole cabin tremble. The duty phone in the hut rang, and it was my father calling from the city: "Son, are you okay? Dad will be back in a few days. You must take care of yourself and be careful tonight." After the father hung up the phone, the boy fell asleep by the window sill.He dreamed that he turned into a little white horse, grazing in the meadow, and then ran towards the raging sea. Knock on the door, a sudden knock on the door woke the boy up.He opened the door, and along with a gust of wind and rain, the little white horse in the story rushed in, unable to see clearly, and knocked the boy to the ground.The boy saw the little white horse and hugged it tightly.He closed the door, let the little white horse lie on the ground with its legs bent, and then gently stroked the bandage on its wound. "Who hit you?" The boy cried again. The typhoon blew all night. early morning. The typhoon finally passed. "Little white horse, where did you come from? Did you come from the sea? Your wound heals quickly, can I take off the bandage for you? Promise me that you will not run around anyway. My mother lives in In the sea, you also come from the sea, you are a gift from my mother, I can't live without you." The little white horse nodded to the boy. The boy took a wooden comb that his mother had used when she was alive, and combed the mane of the little white horse. Its white fur reflected the luster of white clouds in the sun, just like his mother's skin.The boy hugged its neck tightly, and said into its ear: "I'm going to buy breakfast, I'll be back in a while, don't go away." "Brother, where are you from?" "Anhui people." "Flooding in my hometown again? Are you coming to Shanghai to make a living?" "Yes, the land in my hometown was flooded, and the house was knocked down by the flood. I haven't found anything to do here. I have spent all my money. I have been hungry for several days. It seems that I can only beg for food." "Don't be discouraged, there are ready-made meals in front of you. See that horse, I have been starving for several days to observe, how many days have you not eaten fresh meat?" "It's been half a month." "When I was wandering in Inner Mongolia, a large group of us starved for many days, and we caught a lost horse together. Then we slaughtered the horse and ate it. The taste, not to mention how delicious it is." "I can assure you that horse meat is the best meat in the world." "You are so brave." "Look, there's only one little boy here. He's probably off to buy breakfast now. It'll be half an hour at least. Let's do it. I've got all the tools ready. Do me a favor, brother, and we'll go together." "Little white horse!" Our boy is desperate.He ran for a full day all along the coastline and finally came to the end of the sea wall - a huge dump.There are mountains of garbage piled up there, like continuous hills.Old appliances, newspapers, cardboard boxes, scraps from construction sites, even scrapped cars.There are many scavengers from all over the world, looking for something useful to them in the garbage dump. Suddenly the boy saw a pool of blood, long and smelly, with many flies biting it.He ran along the bloodstains and saw a pile of bones, some long ones, then a circle of big ribs and a horse's skull, and finally a whole piece of horse hide, white fur, yes, It is the little white horse in our story.Next to the horse hide was a large pot, in which the horse meat was cooking, and the aroma wafted out.Two tramps were wolfing down half a boiled horse leg. The setting sun dyed the boy's face red, and his eyelashes had a golden reflection.Big drops of tears squeezed out of his eyes like rain and hit the pool of blood, so the blood melted and became lighter and lighter, turning into a beautiful orange. The boy lowered his head and left the dump with the skull of the little white horse in his hands. The boy was alone in the seaside hut, dimly lit, and the flickering lamp cast his thin shadow on the yellowed wall.He felt that a wonderful change was taking place in his body, an indescribable thing was coming out from the depths of his bones, spreading all over his body.So he turned his head and looked at his own shadow on the wall. It was strange—his shadow was changing.The boy shook his head in bewilderment, then fell asleep holding the horse's skull. When he woke up the next morning, the boy suddenly found that his skin had turned white and hairy, but the horse skull in his arms was gone.He wanted to get up, but couldn't, so he could only roll off the bed.He stood up, but not on two legs, but on four long, hoofed legs.He wanted to open the door, but felt that he had no hands, so he could only use his head to knock the door open. The boy ran towards the salt water pool in the grass. He found that his running speed on four legs was much faster than before. He ran to the pool, and the calm water was like a mirror.In this mirror the boy saw himself - he had become a horse, a beautiful little white horse. At this time, the boy did not realize that this change in himself was fatal.He only felt that he was a little hungry, so he lowered his head and ate the grass.It was the first time for him to eat this kind of food, and he chewed it carefully with his teeth, only then did he feel how delicious the grass is.So he ran happily in the grass, and he felt the happiness of being a horse.Tired from running, the boy rolled on the ground and took a bath in the pool. The boy who turned into a horse was soaking in the pool, when he suddenly saw a familiar man coming from a distance—it was his father. The father whom the boy missed day and night finally came back. He immediately crawled out of the pool and ran towards his father with all four hooves.When he came in front of his father and wanted to say hello, he could only neigh from his throat. The father stared at the boy in amazement, unaware that the horse in front of him was actually his own son.The father untied the belt from his waist and lashed the boy's back hard.The boy immediately fell to the ground in pain, and his father got a rope from somewhere, tied the boy's horse's neck, and led him to the embankment. "Son! Son!" The father called his son loudly, but there was no response, only the white horse behind him neighed mournfully.The boy couldn't speak, he wanted to tell his father that the son was here, but the father was still looking for the son.Finally, the father said to himself: "Damn, where did this kid go to play again? He will definitely come home at night. As for this animal, he will bring it to the livestock market and sell it. At least he can make a fortune." The boy refused to go with his father for life or death, so his father beat him with a belt again until his body was covered with blood, and then he was taken away by his father. There are all kinds of people and livestock in the livestock market, including pigs, dogs, cows, sheep, rabbits, chickens, ducks, and geese, but there are no horses.People were trading in different dialects, and the boy's four legs trembled a little.His father took him to a dealer and let the dealer look at the goods first.The guy pushed the boy's mouth open with his hands, looked at his teeth, felt his fur carefully, and tapped his legs and hooves. "The beast is too small. Back home, this kind of horse is worth only this amount." He held out five fingers to his father. "You are not mistaken, this horse is so white, it must be a purebred, I also rode a horse when I was a soldier, don't fool me." They haggled for a long time and finally made a deal.The father handed the boy over to the dealer, and the boy looked back at his father, tears streaming down his big eyes again.His father patted his horse's head, sighed and said, "You are really kind and righteous, but to be an animal is your fate, so accept your fate." The father left, and he went back to look for his son. The boy watched his father go away and neighed intermittently. "Farewell, Dad." The dealer said loudly, "Stop fucking howling, now you are mine, and I can do whatever I want. Come, come with me." He took the boy to a stable.Then from a stove, clamp a piece of red-hot iron with iron tongs.He smiled and said, "I want to mark you." Then he sent the red-hot iron to the boy's horse's ass.The boy felt a heart-piercing pain. He screamed with all his strength, kicked his front and rear legs wildly, but his whole body was locked tightly and he couldn't move. The boy fainted from the pain. "Come and see! The purebred horse brought from Mongolia is so beautiful. Look, look at the mark on its buttocks. Its grandfather's grandfather was ridden by a Mongolian prince. It cannot be faked. It is of absolute royal blood." "Hey, boss, aren't you making paste for me? It's too mysterious, just such a skinny horse." "You don't understand, this horse has good stamina, and if you push it up, its ancestor is still the mount of Emperor Qianlong. Have you heard of Genghis Khan? It is the tycoon who killed tens of millions of people and settled the Soviet Union. All the horses are single pass. All good horses pay attention to family planning and only have one child. Look, this horse is the direct descendant of Genghis Khan’s horse. It is the only one in the world, and the others are all Bastard." "So, this horse is so famous, the price must be quite expensive." "It's not expensive. It's only three thousand yuan. It's only three thousand yuan. Where else can I buy such a good horse?" "Okay, three thousand is three thousand, I'll buy it." So, the boy has a new owner. The owner's house was astonishingly large, and there was a huge German black-backed wolfhound at the door, as well as several nannies.Then the owner locked the wolfdog and the boy in a small yard, and the owner barked at the wolfdog: "Come on, this is a purebred Mongolian horse. Come on, let's compete with it." The wolfhound circled the boy a few times, staring straight at the boy with a pair of gloomy eyes.Suddenly, it let out a dull low growl from its throat, and then it opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards the boy.The boy was at a loss for a moment, and the big wolf dog bit his chest, and his flesh was bloody immediately. "Good bite, give me a bite." The owner stood upstairs and watched with great interest. The boy had no choice but to kick with his two front legs, and he even kicked the wolf dog on the head. "Okay! This is called Tyson vs. Bruce Lee. It's exciting enough. My little pony, work hard." The owner watched with interest, and his enthusiasm became higher and higher, as if he was in the big battle in ancient Rome. zoo. The wolfhound was obviously irritated, it turned around, rushed behind the boy, bit his ass hard, and held on tight, blood splashed out like a fountain.The boy jumped wildly, but he couldn't get rid of the wolf dog. Finally, he tried his best to kick the wolf dog away with his hind legs, and then jumped hard, jumping out of the high wall. "Damn, hurry up." Under the master's command, the wolfhound also crossed the wall in one go and chased after the boy. The boy was running in the field, bleeding all the way, and the wolf dog chased after him following the blood and smell.Although the boy ran with all four hooves, but the injuries on his body made him run slower and slower.He ran to the beach and onto the embankment, and in front of him was a vast expanse of tidal flats, and the wolfhounds behind him continued to chase after him tirelessly. The boy ran into the tidal flat and ran for a long time. The wolfhound behind him disappeared, but he was still running. He wanted to see the sea.Finally, the boy saw the sea, a dead gray sea, the same color as the sky.The boy ran into the sea, and the water quickly covered his hooves, his long legs, and his chest.Gradually, the water came up to his neck, and the boy continued to run forward. He felt that his hooves had left the soil, but were suspended in the water, as if he was flying among the clouds. The sea water flooded the boy's eyes, and all he could see was a gray sky, and then it was all gray sea water.The salty sea water made his eyes hurt, and big drops of tears mixed with the sea water.After that, he couldn't see anything—on the dark bottom of the sea, a bright light suddenly flashed. The boy finally met his mother...