"Sure, I will go up the hill. Please keep this a secret for me," Wang Yao reminded his mother, afraid that she would say too much.
"Don't worry."
Wang Yao left home and went back up to Nanshan hill to tend to those newly planted trees. After planting the trees, the dog became very cheerful and no longer stayed in his kennel contemplating his dog life. He had taken to gamboling about Nanshan hill, marking his territory.
"San Xian, stop peeing everywhere!"
Woof, woof, woof!
While Wang Yao was busy here at the hill, at another area, some people at their home were seething with rage.
"What? No more? How is it so coincidental that when my relatives want the medicine, there is no more? Is it because he doesn't want it to give us?" Wang Yao's third aunt heard her husband's words and was enraged.
