"Old lady, are you tired of coming to the county seat all the way?"

"Tired~." Thinking of this, Mrs. Song was stunned. If she goes again, she may die.

"With this donkey cart, won't it be much easier for you and the calf to come to the county seat again?"

"It's good to have a donkey cart, the donkey cart is faster than the ox cart!"

"So, old lady, do you still want to refuse?"

Mrs. Song: What his sister-in-law of the Wang family said is very reasonable, and their family does need a donkey cart, but she always feels that it is not good to take advantage of others.

Mother Wang saw that the old lady was still thinking about it, so she didn't want to have more trouble with her, older people always like to drill the horns.

Thinking about this, she gave Chen Sanchuan a look. "It's really far enough along the way, and when we come over, the adults are stunned, let alone the children. Alas~ What a sin. Chen Sanchuan shook his head after speaking, meaning: He doesn't want to go a second time.

Mrs. Song: "...... Alas! ”

At this moment, Mother Wang saw that Mrs. Song was not so resistant, so she waved her hand to Chen Sanchuan, meaning: Let them go quickly. In his mouth, he talked to the calf: "Maverick, goodbye to Mother Wang." ”

Chen Sanchuan followed Wang's mother's wishes and drove the donkey cart forward, and the calf obediently waved to Wang's mother. "Mother Wang, goodbye."

"Goodbye, calf."

Finally seeing the three members of the Song family sitting on a donkey cart out of the alley, Wang's mother was just about to retreat, when she saw the three Dongzi sisters and brothers running over in a hurry. The red girl was afraid that the little brother would run slowly, and she held his hand.

The three sisters and brothers ran to Wang's mother and greeted Wang's mother very politely: "Mother Wang's morning." ”

"Early, you three brothers and sisters are really capable." It is said that the children of the poor are in charge of the family early, and Wang's mother has truly experienced it in these three children.

"Hehe, thank you Mother Wang for the compliment, let's go to work." After the three sisters and brothers finished speaking, they nodded politely to Wang's mother, and then ran into the courtyard where the Meng family lived to work.

Mother Wang looked at the backs of the three children, closed the side door and plugged it in from the inside, and then returned to the yard.

Along the way, Chen Sanchuan was explaining to Song Dagang how to drive the donkey cart well, and told him that the donkey was very docile and he should not be afraid.

Song Dagang also took out all his confidence and patience, and carefully remembered every word Chen Sanchuan said.

Chen Sanchuan sent them out of the city gate, and asked Song Dagang again: "Brother, have you learned?" ”

"Learned. Still, I don't know what to do. Song Dagang was telling the truth, he was afraid that he would not be able to catch up, after all, the donkey was a living creature.

"Don't be afraid, it's a big deal that you don't sit in the car, just take the reins of the donkey and walk with the donkey."

"Eh~ That's a good idea." Song Dagang thought that he would lead the donkey cart back, and there must be no problem.

Chen Sanchuan saw that Song Dagang had completely mastered the essentials of driving the donkey cart, so he said goodbye to them and went back.

Song Dagang dragged the reins of the donkey with one hand and the whip with the other, and his feet were like stepping on cotton wool. From time to time, I glanced back, the old lady who was as uncertain as herself.

Only the calf sat happily in his grandmother's arms, he patted east and west, and then seemed to think of something to talk to grandma. "Milk, my godmother said that she and my godfather gave me a donkey cart so that we don't have to walk when we go to the county seat to see them."

"Little Maverick, when did Mrs. County Commander tell you?"

"Mrs. Prefectural Order? Milk, who is the county lady? ”

"Mrs. County Ling is your godmother, why don't you even know this, what a child." Mrs. Song helplessly pinched her grandson's little face.

"Oh, the godmother said it yesterday after eating."

After listening to the calf, Mrs. Song lovingly touched her little grandson's hair, and said to her son: "Our calf is still young, he doesn't know yet, he has ascended to the sky in one step." ”

"yes!" Song Dagang is still dazed, and the donkey reins in his hand always give him a feeling of unreality.

At this time, Mrs. Song also accepted the reality, she reached out and touched the two bags again, and continued to grind with her son: "Mrs. County Ling is careful, and she also brought us a bag of millet and a bag of white noodles, your father will be happy if he sees these grains." ”

As soon as he mentioned his father, Song Dagang opened the conversation. "Mother, let's go back, my father can't sleep happily when he sees this donkey cart."

"I guess your dad won't be able to sleep for a few nights, and he feels a few pounds brisk when he walks."

"People like us never dreamed of having a donkey cart." After Song Dagang finished speaking, he looked at his little son who was playing happily against the rice bag.

"Dagang, it's been so far, you can also sit in the car, don't always follow the donkey cart." The old lady also felt sorry for her son and asked her son to sit in the car and rest for a while.

"Mother, I'm not tired." Song Dagang shook the reins in his hand, and said in his heart: Don't talk about leading the donkey cart home, even if you lead the donkey cart from the county seat to the town, he won't feel tired.

Mrs. Song looked at her son Meizizi's back, and her heart was much brighter.

"With this donkey cart at home, our eldest girl can say goodbye. It's just that after we go back, we can't let outsiders know that the county magistrate accepted our calf as a godson. ”

Listening to the old lady's words, Song Dagang was very puzzled. "Mother, why can't you let outsiders know?"

"Da Gang, think about it, if you let those who have a heart know, if there are any bad thoughts about the relationship between the county magistrate and our calf, our big girl will suffer in the future."

Although Song Dagang was not smart, he knew that the old lady would not lie to him, so he nodded and agreed. "I listen to my mother. It is....... Speaking of which, Song Dagang peeked at the old lady again, and then he was not confident enough to say his plan. Mother, let's go back and steam a pot of pure white noodles steamed buns. ”

"A pot of big steamed buns with pure white noodles is not enough for our group of big-bellied men."

"Mother, we can't wait to climb a mountain all day, and we don't dare to wear shoes when the weather is warm, for fear that the soles of our shoes will wear out if we can't walk in the dark."

"Mother knows your hard work." When Mrs. Song thought of her three underage grandchildren, daughters and grandchildren, she felt uncomfortable for a while.

"Then steam more, my sister's family is also eating at our house these days."

"Before the rainy season comes, be sure to help your sister build their house."

"Sure, especially now that we have a donkey cart, we don't know how much faster we can transport things than before."

"Well, this donkey cart came in handy."

"Mother, then let's go back and steam a big steamed bun with pure white noodles!" Song Dagang was happy to see what his mother said, and hurriedly mentioned the white-flour steamed bun again.

"It's better to eat it with mixed noodles, so that you can eat a few more meals."

Song Dagang sighed, and said with a bowed head: "Mother has the final say." ”

Calf: "It's always the milk that has the final say." ”

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