"Xiao Lu, what are you doing?"
Watching this scene from inside the courtyard, Zhao Lanying couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
This is how they prepare for slaughtering pigs for the New Year in her hometown.
"Sister-in-law, I'm going to give my little donkey a bath before winter. You go ahead with your work and don't worry about me."
"Giving the little wild donkey a bath? Oh dear, I thought you were going to eat donkey meat."
Zhao Lanying breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
Having spent a long time at the farm, she had also grown fond of the clever little wild donkey. Upon hearing that it wasn't about eating donkey meat, she simply put her hands behind her back and prepared to watch the excitement from the yard.
"Glug, glug..."
Lu Fangfang lifted the pot lid and glanced at the water. Seeing that it had boiled, she quickly walked to the courtyard gate.
She raised her hand to shield her eyes from the glaring sunlight and looked towards the grassland to the south, where she saw a wild donkey leisurely grazing on the grass.
She reached into her pocket, pulled out a silver whistle, and blew it.
"Beep beep beep~"
Zhuang Mingcheng gave her this whistle to call her own little ones; its sound is much louder than her shouts.
On the grassland a few hundred meters away, the little wild donkey snorted and turned its head to look at her.
Seeing Lu Fangfang waving, it immediately wagged its little tail and ran over.
"Oh...ah..."
When they got closer, the little wild donkey stretched out its head and nudged against her cloth bag.
"You greedy donkey, you've eaten mine, so you'd better listen to me later."
Lu Fangfang took out a small handful of melon seeds and stuffed them into its mouth.
Grabbing the donkey's ears, she turned and went back into the yard.
Afraid that the little wild donkey would escape, she even locked the gate to the yard.
The little wild donkey chewed on sunflower seeds, its two little eyes darting around. Seeing that Lu Fangfang had locked the courtyard gate in broad daylight, it suddenly had a bad feeling.
bass!
The little weasel quickly jumped off the donkey's head and then scurried up the earthen wall.
Instead of rushing back to its burrow, it stood on the wall, stretched out its body, and curiously looked into the yard.
Like Zhao Lanying, it also started watching the little wild donkey's antics.
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