The two discussed it for a long time and then settled the matter.

Seeing that it was getting late, Lu Fangfang prepared to go home.

As she walked into the yard, she turned to look at the horse pen and saw the little wild donkey still huddled next to the mare.

"Little stubborn donkey, come here, let's go home."

"Oh...ah..."

The little wild donkey greeted the mares in the pen, then wagged its tail and walked up to the three men.

Lu Fangfang grabbed its long ears and pulled it out of the yard.

Xiuxiu spoke with Xu Huayun alone for a while, then quickly caught up with her sister.

On the way, the little wild donkey whimpered and nuzzled against Lu Fangfang's arm.

Lu Fangfang took out a few candies from her pocket, unwrapped them one by one, and stuffed them into the little wild donkey's mouth.

When she got home, she tidied up a bit, and then went to the inner room to check on her son and daughter.

The little wild donkey was also very outgoing and followed her into the inner room.

Looking at Egg and Green on the kang (heated brick bed), it secretly grinned.

Wagging its little tail, it approached the two children, about to bray, when Lu Fangfang grabbed its muzzle.

"Dan'er and Qingqing are tired from the train ride, so don't wake them up."

The little wild donkey looked at Lu Fangfang, as if it understood something.

It yawned, lay down on the ground, and dozed off by itself.

Lu Fangfang rubbed the donkey's head, and then went to the breeding farm.

"Hey girl, it's so late, why aren't you home yet?"

"Auntie? You're back?"

The girl was pleasantly surprised. She quickly opened the drawer, picked up a stack of drawing paper, and walked over.

"Auntie, these are all the paintings I've drawn these days. Do you think they're usable?"

Lu Fangfang smiled and took them, then carefully examined each one.

After a moment, she nodded and said, "Not bad, it's very well drawn. It will definitely be fine to submit it to the publisher."

"Hey girl, I'll bring you the money tomorrow."

"Thank you, Auntie, thank you, Auntie."

Across from her, the girl let out a long sigh of relief.

Lu Fangfang patted Da Niu's head, feeling that the child had a bright future.

When Da Niu gets a few more years older, she plans to introduce him to the publishing house.

The popularity of comic books will continue to grow, and the money earned from drawing illustrations will be enough for Da Niu to escape her dysfunctional family.

She carefully placed the drawing paper on the table and then looked at each of the breeding sheds one by one.

Seeing that everything was normal, she went to the entrance of the little Tibetan fox's den.