Chapter 105 Chapter 105 Tiger Donkey Pulling Sled
But Baiweibo is different from Jinhua. Jinhua's laziness is natural and has become more fixed over the years. Baiweibo is still a little tiger and is very curious about the world. And because Songruan has been serving him well with delicious food and drinks during this period, he is as energetic as a husky and follows Songruan out without much resistance.
When passing by the donkey shed, Song Ruan also found out the good thing.
Jinhua is too big, and taking her outside might cause panic. But now she is so unhappy that she even wants to kick a dog. How could she be willing to watch a good thing lying leisurely in the donkey shed to rest?
Impossible, don't even think about it! come out! Come out! !
After being taken care of for such a long time with good food, drink and good medicine, and with Song Ruan occasionally buying some discounted nutrient solution from the system mall, Haoshi's legs had long recovered and he is now a healthy little donkey.
Also, because it had no natural enemies to threaten it, it did nothing but eat, drink, watch movies, and sleep all day. It was in a good mood and had plenty of food, and it was much larger than donkeys of the same age.
The man, the donkey and the tiger left the house. Jinhua in the house licked her paws, pricked up her ears to listen to the sound of the lock, and jumped onto the kang with all her strength.
Having hired child soldiers for so long, Song Ruan had no shortage of firewood. Every night he would fill the kang hole with firewood. Once the kang door was opened, it would be enough to keep the fire burning for a long time.
Just like now, there was still a little bit of fire that had not been extinguished. Song Ruan put away the mattress again, and Jinhua lay directly on the kang, so the heat was transferred directly without being lost at all.
Jinhua yawned loudly, then lay down on her back, spreading out on the kang like a puddle of cat water.
It said, how could this vicious woman treat it badly and not let it come up? Look how much she enjoys herself!
Its tail carefully avoided the bedding on the kang - it was because of that last time that Maomao accidentally fell on it and was beaten by the vicious woman.
It’s a golden flower, every failure makes you wiser!
Jinhua rubbed the warm kang surface and snored comfortably.
After lying there for a while, he went down and picked up his little yellow pillow, put his tiger head on it, and closed his eyes half-closed.
What a comfortable day.
It snowed heavily last night. The ground was frozen solid and the snow was above my calves. Fortunately, the snow has stopped now, otherwise it would have been even more troublesome to travel.
White Scarf and Good Things were both born this year. It was the first time they saw snow in their lives. They ran around excitedly on the white ground, leaving behind plum blossoms and hoof prints.
They are all wild animals native to the Northeast. If they hadn't been brought back by Song Ruan, they would have had to spend the winter in the wild. Their ancestors have adapted and passed down this habit from generation to generation, and have the ability to withstand cold in their genes. But Song Ruan is not like that. Compared with these wild animals, she is a fragile human.
After White Scarf and Good Things ran back again, their furry faces covered with snow and their paws rubbed against her, and the wind from their running blew the snow on the ground and covered her face, Song Ruan fairly awarded two and one big sinus.
Song Ruan angrily asked Ning Yuan to borrow a snow sled, and then took out two long ropes from the system space and tied them up one by one.
"Can't you run? Run!"
She sat on the snow sled and gave the rope a violent shake.
The white scarf and the good thing were quite curious, so they didn't resist. The snow sled rushed out at a huge speed, and the wind blew up the snow, raising puffs of white smoke.
After running a few hundred meters to the captain's house, Song Ruan pulled the rope to stop the two of them. Seeing that the door was open, he was too lazy to come down and shouted at the top of his voice: "Captain! Captain!"
The captain's wife said loudly, "Xiao Song, your uncle Wang has gone to the pigpen first. You can go there and find him directly."
Song Ruan responded and shook the reins again: "Go!!"
White scarf and good things: Go! ! !
Poor two half-grown cubs, they were not even adults yet, but they were put on ropes and tricked into pulling people.
When Song Ruan rushed to the pigpen at lightning speed, he saw the team leader tying up ropes for the pigs skillfully - these were the team's valuable assets. They had been taken care of by the team's hard work for a year, and now the harvest was about to come, so of course they had to be extra cautious and take extra precautions.
There were ten pigs, one was killed and nine were left. The team leader walked around among them, trying to pick out the fatter ones.
People these days are honest, and all good things must be handed in. Of course, the task requirements from above are also a factor.
A few pigs were driven to walk back and forth in a small pigsty, grunting.
Wang Xue stood aside with her hands tucked in, looking at the stinking pigpen with disgust, her nose wrinkled, like a big white flour pancake with a ball in the middle.
The captain's children were watching with great interest. When they saw her coming, they greeted her excitedly:
"Sister Xiao Song! Sister Xiao Song!"
Song Ruan subconsciously replied: "Have you eaten?"
No wonder this is a common way of greeting. With such poor entertainment options, I really don’t know what to say.
"Eat, eat!"
"Big pancake!"
“And dried radish!”
The children are like a group of lively little birds.
I noticed Song Ruan's snow sled, but it wasn't anything new.
They play with this thing every winter. Not only do they play with it, they can also tie it themselves with tree branches. It was a bit novel that the cart was pulled by a little donkey - the white scarf was blocked from their angle and could not be seen - but they had been to Song Ruan's house every now and then and were already familiar with the little donkey. Now, the picture of Grandpa tying the pig looked better.
At least it's an action movie.
The children's chattering caught Wang Xue's attention, but because of the previous twists and turns, Wang Xue was not interested in Song Ruan. When she saw her coming, she snorted and turned away.
Originally, because of the previous quarrels, Song Ruan was also on Wang Xue's list of hatred, but after reading Guangtuan's memory, she now hates Zhao Weijun's family the most, and Song Ruan has been squeezed out of the revenge list in her heart.
The team leader finally picked out the last pig, took all the ropes in his hands, and shouted to drive the pigs out. The pigsty was mostly empty, with only three pigs left shivering and huddled in a corner.
Seeing Song Ruan, the captain laughed and said, "Xiao Song is here."
Then he looked at the good thing pulling the snow sled and said, "Oh, you really took good care of this little donkey!"
Song Ruan raised her head and said nonsense without changing her expression or heartbeat: "That's right, isn't it? I bought so much goat milk from the old goat head across the street, and specially picked out herbs like plantain. I feed him delicious food and drink every day, how can it be bad?"
The team leader who was working on the pigs paused and said, "Xiao Song, can you treat illnesses?"
In fact, she only knows a little about herbs. It's mainly because the system is knowledgeable. Song Ruan doesn't dare to pretend to be so powerful in hardware. She touched the back of her neck and said, "No, I can only recognize some herbs, but I can't treat diseases."
The team leader sighed somewhat disappointedly: "I was thinking that if you can treat headaches and fevers, you can also apply for a health center in our village, so you don't have to go to the commune in the future."
Because of the mischievous nature of their team members, someone would come to the clinic every now and then for various reasons, and every time they had to harness the ox cart. God have mercy on them, the legs of his old ox have become thin due to excessive use during this period!
Cows are still used for spring plowing. How can they be exhausted to death in the middle of winter?
Fortunately, she didn't pretend to be like this just now.
Song Ruan let out a breath quietly.
The captain was looking at the donkey pulling the sled and was about to remind it that the donkey was still young and should not pull for too long, but the white scarf, which was blocked by good fortune, took two steps forward and was exposed to everyone.
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