Chapter 122: Will a Donkey Die If He Doesn't Feed It for a Day?
Before dawn the next day, Little Ash screamed in the yard.
Lin Ci knocked on the door: "Xiao Ye, your little gray ash called you, it's hungry, you hurry up and go to cut the donkey grass for it." ”
Cheng was also as sleepy as a dog, and he had already heard the little gray bark, and he was selectively deaf and pretended not to hear.
The directors knocked on the door, they couldn't ignore it anymore, opened the door, cried and knelt down: "Director, I don't want a donkey, I was wrong, you take it away!" I beg you. ”
Lin Ci: "This is not good, it is your little donkey, you are responsible for taking good care of it." ”
Cheng was going crazy, put on his clothes and went out, and the program team handed over the sickle and basket that had already been prepared for him.
Lin Ci: "Friendly reminder, if the little donkey eats the dewy grass, it may be diarrhea!" ”
Cheng also got up, and the groundhog roared: "I know!" ”
Ling Sheng and Shi Lingyu also got up, and they had to eat breakfast, otherwise they wouldn't have the strength to work, so they simply burned the potatoes and fried the shredded potatoes.
As soon as breakfast was ready, Cheng Ye, who went out to cut the donkey grass before dawn, came back, carrying a large basket of grass on his back, and his face was wrinkled into bitter gourd.
Ling Sheng came out to wash his hands, and confronted him, looking at the dew all over his body, his hair was wet, there was grass on his head, grass on his chin and face, and soil, and he had a bitter face, like a little beggar.
She couldn't hold back, burst out laughing, and waved her hand at him to greet him: "Guo Lao, you are so diligent!" ”
Cheng Ye didn't feel anything, but when he heard her say hello, he was aggrieved, he didn't coax or say anything, and he was laughed at, and tears flowed down.
"You...... Don't cry! Ling Sheng was anxious, and hurriedly turned his head and shouted: "Shangxian, come out quickly, your brother is crying!" ”
I can't stand the shooting image in the back: I said you guys are too much, how can you treat other people's younger brother so much, my younger brother is so pitiful, I want to laugh too!
The staff in the courtyard all pursed their lips, glanced at each other, lowered their heads, shrugged their shoulders, and smiled.
I'm sorry, brother, although you are very pitiful, I still can't help but want to laugh, what should I do?
When Ji Fanchen heard her shout, he hurriedly ran out of the kitchen, helped him with the basket, and comforted: "Tomorrow, I'll accompany you to cut donkey grass, okay?" ”
Ling Sheng also pointed to the program team: "What's the matter with you?" How can I do this to my brother, look at what grass my brother has made him cry and mow? Will the donkey die if he doesn't feed it for a day? ”
The director of the props team was wronged, and the sentence was that he had to ask for a donkey, and if he didn't give it, he couldn't be swallowed by her.
All right!
It's all their program team's fault!
Who makes the children so pitiful!
Yesterday he tossed for a day, counting the most ruthless of his toss, and in the morning he was picked up to mow the grass, which made it uncomfortable for anyone to feel uncomfortable.
Cheng is also a child's heart, uncomfortable and fast, good and fast, his brother comforted his injured little heart, and his sister helped him teach him a lesson to the inhumanity of the program team, and also helped to dry donkey grass.
After eating, when he watched Little Gray happily eating the donkey grass he had cut, he smiled happily.
"Brother Chen, what do you say it eats? Do you eat potatoes? Do carrots be eaten? Eat feed, right, then when we have money, I don't have to cut donkey grass every day? Cheng also took a large handful of grass that had just dried the dew for Xiao Ash.
"Donkeys are omnivores and eat everything." Ji Fanchen watched the child's temper go quickly, and couldn't help laughing.