Lu Fangfang glanced at it curiously, then picked up the ladle, scooped up some cold water, and gulped it down.
"Meow~"
She wiped her mouth and poured some water into the flowerpot.
Little Flower was exhausted. It licked up some food, then collapsed on the ground, panting slightly.
Lu Fangfang walked to the stove, lifted the lid of the pot, and saw that there was nothing inside.
Well, she shouldn't have had such unrealistic expectations.
She rinsed some rice and quickly put it on the stove to cook.
Now that the family has large livestock, the rice water has come in handy. She carried the basin to the yard.
The little wild donkey saw the water and lowered its head to drink.
Lu Fangfang took out a flashlight and looked at the wound on the little wild donkey's hind leg. Fortunately, Xiao Hua was still young and had only broken the skin a little, so it wasn't too serious. It wasn't even as big as the wound on her arm.
She went back inside, scooped up some clean water, and washed the little wild donkey.
She rubbed the donkey's head, feeling quite pleased with herself. She had gone out and caught a wild donkey; who would believe it if she told anyone?
"From now on, this will be your home. I won't eat you. You'll be my mount. From now on, I'll call you... Stubborn Donkey?"
Lu Fangfang stroked the donkey's head and grinned foolishly for a long time.
Back inside, she mixed some soapy water and washed the wound on her arm.
"Hiss~"
The wound still hurts a bit when it first gets wet.
"What happened to you? How could you be so careless? Don't let it leave a scar."
Mrs. Zhuang frowned, got up, opened her wicker trunk, and took out a small medicine bottle.
Walking up to Lu Fangfang, she said with disdain, "Hurry up and dry yourself, I'll put some gentian violet on you."
"ah?"
Lu Fangfang stared blankly at Zhuang's mother.
Is this still the Zhuang mother she knows? Could this old lady be having a relapse?
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