Xiao Liu certainly lived up to Jiang Nuan's expectations.
Feeling immense pressure, it finally stood up reluctantly and walked back to its shed, carrying a pile of straw in its mouth.
Then, it used its hooves to pry open each hair one by one, howling at Jiang as if explaining something.
"Mother," Xie was stunned by Huang Xiaoliu's crazy trick, "Isn't this the method you used to teach Xiaowu and Daniu to count?"
“That’s right,” Jin said with surprise. “The only difference is that Mother used soybeans and Xiao Liu used straw.”
They even know how to be flexible!
Seeing this, Huang Lao Er, who was sharpening his knife, froze.
"Mother," he asked cautiously, "is our little sixth son some kind of monster?"
After saying that, he carefully covered his chest and glanced warily at Xiao Liu, who was still digging through the grass.
"What do you think?" Jiang Nuan rolled her eyes at her silly son. "If Xiao Liu really is a monster, wouldn't that be a bit too tragic?"
Which monster has had its testicles cut off like hers?
Haha!
Xie also thought of this and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
“That’s true,” she nodded emphatically. “It seems our little Liu doesn’t have much of a connection with the other cows.”
Thinking of this, Xie's eyes turned strange.
She understood a little why Xiao Liu always bullied the other cow; it turned out he was upset about it.
Erhua is beautiful and strong, with a particularly gentle temperament. With such a good cow as her wife, her life has reached its peak.
Unfortunately, Xiao Liu is destined to never have it in his life.
Moo!
Xiao Liu pushed the straw in front of Jiang Nuan and then lay down on the ground pretending to be dead.
He refused to face this despairing world.
"Let's not talk about that now," Jiang Nuan said, picking up the straw. "Let's count them together."
Judging by sight, there are about four hundred.
It's really impressive that the ox can calculate such a large number.
After a moment, Jiang Nuan stopped what she was doing. "I have 123 here."
Ms. Xie: "I have 76 here."
Kim: "102."
Optical cable blessing: "48."
"Does that mean 349 days?" Xie asked tentatively.
Moo!
Xiao Liu, who was pretending to be dead on the ground, quickly responded.
"That's really true," Xie Shi sighed. "Mother, Xiao Liu is only four years old now, right?"
"That's what the cattle dealer seemed to say," Huang Lao Er said, resting his chin on his hand. "Tsk tsk, I wonder if Xiao Liu knew anything about this when he was being stabbed?"
Moo!
This person is really annoying; I can't stand it anymore.
Huang Xiaoliu's eyes turned completely red, and he charged at Huang Lao Er like a madman.
"Xiao Liu, don't be impulsive." Jiang Nuan tapped her temples, feeling a headache coming on. "Be good, sit down, let's talk slowly."
Upon hearing this, Huang Xiaoliu gradually slowed down, turned his head, and looked at Jiang Nuan with a pitiful expression.
It seems he wants her to stand up for him.
"Mother," Huang Lao Er seized the opportunity and immediately ran behind Jiang Nuan, "It's terrible, Xiao Liu is going to kill someone."
"Does your face still hurt?" Jiang Nuan asked, frowning.
"It hurts," Huang Lao Er touched his face and immediately grimaced, "It hurts so much."
"You've never learned your lesson even after being hurt!"
Jiang Nuan simply didn't know what to say.
This foolish son isn't even as adaptable as a cow.
"Little Six is only four years old, even younger than Little Five. Is it really necessary to keep picking on it? Or do you think you can beat it?"
He's such a coward, yet he keeps courting death. What a fool!
Thinking about this made Jiang Nuan feel sad.
Of her four sons, only her mistress is somewhat reliable. Indeed, her daughter-in-law is the most considerate.
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