A vast meadow, at a glance, sunny white clouds, green grass and flowers, and a black donkey girl.

A scene of peace and harmony.

If you ignore the girl's appearance and the black donkey's excessively white teeth, everything is still beautiful.

For Jing Chuxiu, it's so unbeautiful, wrong, it's very unbeautiful, and the real Nima egg is not beautiful!

Jing Chuxiu couldn't describe what she was saying in her heart now, if she said it, the words that were full of words could only be turned into one word.

"Rub"

Others have a bit of love, hate, love, hatred, and the big deal is to risk falling into the ditch, thunder splitting the sky and starry or something. But she didn't have anything.

Isn't she just on the way home from the army, she accidentally stepped on the dog raised by Wang Dazhui next door, and Wang Xiaohammer pulled.

People say that the dog is lucky, but the Nima dog is shi, and she stepped on it. What about luck? What about being eaten by a dog?

OK, don't talk about this.

But!!

Others are embarrassed at most, and when they wear it, they are a hard-working young lady or an abandoned woman who has been divorced. She didn't.

Others wear better ones, with older brothers loving their parents, and loyal followers and friends. She didn't.

Someone else wore something that was almost bad, waste wood? Well, she has,

Counterattack?

Well, she didn't.

Beautiful man?

Well, she didn't.

Family?

Well, she didn't.

Friend?

Does a donkey count?

Retinue?

Does a donkey count?

Property?

Does a donkey count?

Jing Chuxiu can't forget that when she just woke up from this world, what she saw when she opened her eyes was not a beautiful man, not an evil slave, not a concubine, not an evil girl, but a donkey! A donkey pouting and about to kiss it!

Without saying a word, just pick up your hands, regardless of whether your donkey's face is thick or not, shoot it first.

Anyway, the donkey's face is really a little thick, and her hands hurt when she hit her.

Slapped away the donkey who tried to kiss her, stood up quickly, patted the dirt on his body, put his hand on his waist, a standard teapot-like, and tore his throat and howled.

"Rub! Which family's donkey, get out of here. Almost kissed people know? If you don't come out, the master will take your donkey tonight, and it will be regarded as a meal. ”

Jing Chuxiu shouted for a long time, but there was no one in sight.

The breeze blew gently, and the dead leaves that circled and fell on the ground turned around a few times and fell gently, indescribably desolate.

Jing Chuxiu turned her head suddenly, her eyes shining and looking at the donkey who was slapped aside by her hand so that she couldn't tell the direction.

If there is no one, this donkey just kissed her, is she responsible, right?

Ahem, although the donkey didn't kiss it.

If she says so, she will be responsible, and the donkey will be hers. And then she thought, what's the matter, that donkey is gone, isn't it?

That's it

I heard that dragon meat in the sky and donkey meat on the earth. Tsk, today she was trying to try.

Jing Chuxiu looked at the donkey who was still stupidly unable to distinguish the direction, rubbed his hands, and approached the donkey step by step.

The donkey, as if sensing that someone was staring at him. The donkey turned his head, just in line with Jing Chuxiu's green eyes, who were going to blush the donkey or steam the donkey.

The donkey's eyes widened, and she had green eyes.

Wait a minute

She saw contempt!

She actually saw the stupid donkey looking at her with contempt! Wipe! Dare to despise her? She decided that she would have an appetizer called soybean stewed donkey eye as soon as she added her meal!

Wrong! Why is this stupid donkey so tall?

She'd seen a donkey. It's just up to her waist. The donkey asked her to look up, and it looked down so that they could look at each other.

Eye to eye?

Wipe! Who is that stupid little kid in the eyes of a donkey? It's good that it's dark, did you just run out of the coal kiln?

The person reflected in the donkey's eye is black and thin. Like a withered weed, it is estimated that birds will not use it as a nest.

It's very small, and it's obvious that it's very poorly nourished. Jing Chuxiu's eyes widened, she would never admit that it was her, absolutely not!

Looking at the baby in the eyes of this donkey, it looks like he is only seven or eight years old, right? It's so long and dead like a black coal, and it's really cold.

Wait, she woke up and was thinking about the donkey. Where is this? Didn't she come home in the middle of the night? Why is it that now in the blue sky, a donkey still appeared inexplicably, dreaming, right?