"It's a secret."
The old man seemed to understand something, tears filling his eyes once more.
Shovel by shovel, the mound of earth slowly covered the body of the big black dog.
"Xiaohai, following this old fool like me must have been tough. When you reincarnate in the next life, remember to find a better family..."
"Woof woof woof!"
The big black dog gently bit at the old man's pant leg, telling him not to be too sad.
"It's time to go."
The last shovel of dirt made the mound solid. The old man looked reluctantly at this piece of heaven and earth, then left, locking the door with great reluctance.
As if he hadn't spoken to anyone in a long time, the old man continuously babbled along the way.
The old man was named Zhang Weimin, with two sons and a daughter.
The eldest son was named Zhang Baoping, the younger one was Zhang Jiadong, and the youngest daughter was Zhang Huixia.
