Mrs. Shu returned to the donkey cart and dug out a few wild eggs and secretly gave them to Mrs. Li, the wife of Mr. Tang, so that she could replenish the health of her children.
After all, you can't ask for a bowl of water from someone else for free.
At the call of the village chief, the villagers with a lot of water spontaneously poured out a bowl of water and gave it to the villagers who were seriously short of water. Some people had the same idea as Mrs. Shu, and put some grains or yam beans in the bowl when they returned it.
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As a result, all eleven families drank hot multigrain porridge.
The only fly in the ointment is that Yan Yan's story will be severely short of water, so we need to save some saliva and Xingzi will go out of business.
Xiaotuanzi, who had nothing to do, had a friendly talk with his donkey: "You have to be obedient and live well, otherwise grandpa will be sad, do you hear that?"
The donkey chewed grass and ignored her. Yan Yan became anxious, stretched out his fat paws and patted its head, then pulled its ears, and said with a straight face: "Just squeak when you hear it."
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The village chief happened to pass by carrying a basket of grass. He laughed when he heard the words, "It's a donkey. How can a donkey understand human speech? And that's not how a donkey brays. It's, ahem..."
The village chief cleared his throat, and just as he was about to do it, the donkey suddenly stopped chewing, squeaked, and continued to eat grass after braying.
village head:"???"
There's nothing wrong with his ears, right?
Yan Yan giggled when she received the response, patted the donkey's head twice, and said with a kind face: "You're so good, next time grandma stews chicken again, I'll treat you to a big chicken drumstick."
Listening to her soft and serious voice, the village chief didn't know which tendon was wrong. He pointed to his donkey and said to Xiaotuanzi: "How about you discuss this with my donkey too, so that he can persevere and survive?"
If you overcome this hurdle, I will treat it to a big meal..."
I originally wanted to say big chicken drumsticks, but the words felt wrong when I spoke, so I made a sharp turn and said, "Treat it to eat wheat bran mixed with grass."
"Okay!" Yan Yan happily agreed to his request and ran to another donkey cart with her short legs.
At first, Xiao Tuanzi didn't dare to get too close. She stretched her legs forward several times to make sure that the donkey wouldn't rush over to hit her, and then she boldly stretched out her paws.
The village chief's donkey was bigger than hers, but it was obviously not as energetic as hers. It was lying on the ground sickly, with grass leaves stuffed into its mouth, not even bothering to take a bite.
Yan Yan carefully rubbed its furry head and said in a sweet voice: "Big donkey, you have to eat well. Only by eating well can you survive."
The donkey moved its head, looked at the little dumpling in front of it, and suddenly started eating grass!
The village chief was stunned when he saw it, he was so amazing, so amazing!
Could this little girl be the reincarnation of Hua Tuo?
Xiaotuanzi smiled with narrowed eyes, touched the donkey's head again, and continued: "You have to learn from the big yellow dog, eat well, and work hard to live. The village chief grandpa said that he will treat you to wheat... wheat or grass in the future.
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The village chief was confused when he heard this, "No, what is a big yellow dog? When did your family get a dog?"
"Big Yellow Dog is my donkey. I named it Big Yellow Dog. You see it is yellow and looks like a super big dog. How appropriate to call it Big Yellow Dog."
Xiaotuanzi grinned with a proud smile, "Grandpa, village chief, what's my name?"
Village chief: "Haha, it sounds pretty good."
Most people can't think of such a name...
I don’t know if it was a psychological effect, but the village chief always felt that his donkey became more energetic after being educated by Yan Yan. The donkey lay there and slowly ate a basket of grass.
The next day, he changed his dejected attitude. He howled at the top of his lungs a few times early in the morning, and then wolfed down a basket of grass.
The village chief was so happy that he took away half the bowl of water that was supposed to be given to his eldest son, along with his own half bowl, and put it together to feed the donkey.
The well-fed and drunk donkey swung its tail excitedly and hurried along as if with divine help, bopping bopping and running happily.
Shu Changshun looked surprised and thought to himself: "They say animals can eat and drink, but why is our donkey different? A bowl of water actually saved it!"
"Oh, you know nothing!" the village chief mocked him, "This matter has nothing to do with that bowl of water! If you feed it two times of water, it will be useful, and it won't be like that two days ago."
"That's right." Shu Changshun looked back at his proud father and asked curiously: "So why?"
The village chief stroked his beard and showed an inscrutable expression, "The secret must not be leaked."
After that, he secretly took a look at Shu Laosan's donkey cart behind him.
When he turned around, he happened to face the donkey pulling the cart cheerfully. The donkey twitched its ears and barked, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", as if meeting an old friend, it greeted him warmly.
The village chief hesitated for a moment, smiled and waved to it, "Good morning, little man."
Shu Mingyi, who was driving the car, was stunned for a moment, huh? Why did the village chief wave to him?
Out of politeness, he quickly freed up his hand and waved twice to the village chief, "Good morning, old man."
The village chief simply ignored his friendly response, stepped back to the donkey cart, and smiled brightly at the face on the cart.
"Yanyan, why don't you take my car? My car only accommodates Wenwen. It's spacious."
Before Yan Yan could say anything, Mrs. Shu immediately refused: "That's not possible. Your own family has to follow the car. What's the point of Yan Yan going there?"
"Yanyan should sit down!"
The village chief knew very well that if there was no Yanyan, it would be uncertain whether the donkey would be able to get up today.
Someone rescued the donkey, and the donkey carried her back. Isn't that a natural thing?
The more the village chief thought about it, the more reasonable it became, and he reached out to hug the baby.
Yan Yan hid behind Qingbai and refused to come out, "No, I don't want to ride in that car. That car doesn't have a shed, and I'll get tanned."
Hey, this girl is young and very particular.
The village chief was happy and did not continue to force himself. He turned around and took Qingsong out of the car, "Yanyan is unwilling to go because she is afraid of the sun. You go and make a place where the three of them can sit more comfortably."
Qingsong: "..."
My sister is afraid of the sun, so isn’t he afraid of the sun?
Boys love beauty too!
Mrs. Shu looked at the village chief carrying Qingsong and running fast, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and looked at Yan Yan inexplicably: "What did you do? Why did he come out and suddenly rush over to snatch the child?"
Yan Yan scratched her cheek innocently, "I don't know either."
At this time, Xiao Qinglong jumped out and reminded her: "It's because of the donkey. Originally, his donkey was going to die of thirst today. You touched it twice and conveyed some good luck to it, and it recovered again."
Yan Yan exclaimed excitedly, and after thinking of something, she drooped her head and slumped.
Xiao Qinglong noticed that her mood was wrong and asked: "What's wrong with you? Why are you unhappy?"
Yan Yan picked her fingers and said quietly: "It's nothing, I just suddenly thought that my good luck can be used by donkeys, but I can't use it, and I'm a little unhappy."