"Big Gray, why are you back so early? Where's Little Gray?"

Lu Fangfang raised her wrist and glanced at the time.

It's only a little past three o'clock now. Usually, her two ducks don't come back until after dark.

"Giggle~"

The big gray duck quacked and waddled under the shed.

After chasing the hen out, it wriggled its rear end and lay down on the haystack.

This is a bunch of spear grass that Lu Fangfang picked on the grassland. She rubbed it and made a nest for the hens. It's so soft!

"Is it about to lay an egg?"

Lu Fangfang's eyes lit up, and she immediately smiled. It seemed that today was truly a good day.

This gray duck is usually very greedy and grows the fastest, so it's normal that it lays eggs first.

"Big Gray, not bad, it still knows to come back and lay eggs, it deserves encouragement."

Lu Fangfang praised it, then hurriedly went back inside to mix some duck feed, intending to give it a good boost.

The big gray dog ​​under the shed barked fiercely a few times, then stood up.

"Giggle~"

It wasn't interested in the small basin in Lu Fangfang's hand. It wiggled its bottom and hurriedly scurried out of the drainage ditch and headed back to the river.

"Huh? They're leaving already?"

Lu Fangfang held the small basin, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. This duck really left her speechless.

She distributed the freshly mixed feed to the chickens and quails, then turned and took out some still-warm duck eggs from the henhouse.

"Good, good, as long as you know to lay the eggs at home."

Lu Fangfang smiled and shook her head.

She put the green-shelled eggs in the cupboard, planning to boil them tomorrow to try the taste of duck eggs.

After being busy for a while, she had nothing to do, so she took a bear tooth and walked to the gate of the courtyard.

Looking around, she began carving words on the bricks by the door.

Little Flower and Little Tibetan Fox looked up but weren't interested, so they leisurely lay down at her feet.

...

"What are you busy with again?"

As soon as Zhuang Mingcheng entered the family compound, he saw his wife drawing something on the wall.

He walked over quickly and took a closer look. He saw that his wife had already carved eight large characters on the brick: "Family of Second-Class Combat Heroes".

"Wife, this is too embarrassing!"

Zhuang Mingcheng looked a little embarrassed.

Luckily, my wife carved small characters, otherwise passersby would have been able to see them.

"What's wrong with that? I didn't write it wrong. You're a second-level combat hero, so this is your home."

Lu Fangfang turned around and gave him a reproachful look.

She was so excited today that she felt uncomfortable keeping it to herself if she didn't write it down.

"Cough cough."

Zhuang Mingcheng looked around.

Seeing that no one was around, he took the bear tooth from his wife's hand and began to carve words on the bricks on the other side of the courtyard gate.