Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Burning of Donkey Meat

Funny?

Ping An glanced back at the little girl who was riding a little donkey and enjoying herself, and only felt cute, and even thought that his daughter was so cute - first of all, he had to have a girl.

But it seems that these two children haven't reconciled yet, young master, this is a joke.

After walking for almost a quarter of an hour, Lin Shilang finally came late, he was in a hurry, almost running, but in order to conserve his strength, he just walked quickly.

Seeing Lin Jiang riding a little donkey from a distance, Lin Shilang couldn't hold back anymore and immediately ran over: "Jiang Bao! ”

Jiang Bao immediately showed a bright smile at his father: "Dad, you're here!" ”

Lin Shilang's heart softened, and the panic of being late instantly dissipated, and he hugged Lin Jiang: "It's not good for my father, it's too late." ”

Lin Jiang shook his head: "It's okay, I can do it alone." ”

How can it be, such a young child, and so cute, if it is seen by Huazi......

Lin Shilang touched her head and said, "Next time Dad is going to be late, you just wait for Dad in the school, you know?" ”

Lin Jiang didn't want to agree, what she hated the most was waiting, and it was this kind of waiting without a time limit.

But looking at the dusty and sweaty father, she still responded: "I know." ”

"Jiang Bao is good." Lin Shilang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her responding, for fear that his daughter would be stubborn.

He went to thank Ping'an and Zhang Nian'an, the Zhang family's carriage was so slow, it looked like he was taking care of his own children.

Listening to Ping'an saying that he listened to the young master's orders, he immediately thanked Zhang Nian'an even more, and felt that this child was as good as his own.

Zhang Nian'an, a cheeky one, actually responded to it all and accepted it calmly, as if he was really the kind and lovely person in Lin Shilang's mouth.

Anyway, when he saw it safely, it felt quite complicated, and he didn't dare to imagine what Lin Shiro would do if he learned the truth.

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"Dad, you're coming to pick me up tomorrow." When Lin Jiang mentioned this, his expression was a little depressed.

When Lin Shilang heard this, he was a little surprised: "Isn't I picking you up in person now?" ”

Lin Jiang paused and pouted and explained, "It's not this, I mean, I can't bring Xiao Huang here tomorrow." ”

"What's the matter, isn't your husband not allowing it?"

Mr. hadn't said anything before, but...... Jiang Bao sighed, counting it as a default.

"It's fine." Lin Shilang didn't care, "I didn't expect you to really ride by yourself, and I sent you the same." ”

"But I can't ride Xiao Huang anymore."

"You can ride it at home, and Xiao Huang bought it for you to play with." At that time, as soon as he saw this young donkey, with smooth and soft fur and a docile personality, he felt that it was very suitable for his daughter.

Even if he knew that it was useless to buy it, it might just be an ornament, but he gritted his teeth and bought it, because he knew that Jiang Bao would definitely like it.

"That's all it can be." Lin Jiang sighed, the little person looked very weird.

Lin Shilang couldn't help but touch her head: "Don't sigh, child." ”

Seeing that she was really low, he thought about it and said to her: "Actually, Dad not only bought a donkey, but also bought a cow and ordered a cart, and then you can take the oxcart to school." ”

Lin Jiang sighed: "Did our family buy cows?" How I didn't see it. ”

Lin Shilang smiled and said, "I haven't bought it yet, but I'm already optimistic about it." ”

"In half a month at the latest, you will be able to go to school in an ox cart." Parents who come to pick up people are basically in a car, and the poor ones are donkey carts, better ox carts, and even better ones, horse-drawn carriages.

He couldn't afford a horse-drawn cart, but the ox cart was okay, and the oxen were still very versatile, and could plow the land!

"Why does it take so long?" Lin Jiang can't move his deadline very much, is half a month a short time?

"Because it takes time to make a pallet car." Lin Shilang said, "This is already fast, your father and I will personally start to transform you, if you find other carpenters, I'm afraid it will drag on for a month." ”

Lin Jiang was flattered for a while, and Lin Shilang was very happy.

"When the ox cart is loaded, your mother can also come to pick you up, so I don't have to worry about being busy with work and too late to pick you up." Lin Shilang said happily, looking forward to it, and didn't feel bitter, but Lin Jiang just had a sour nose.

The fluffy head drilled next to his neck and stuck to his father.

Lin Shilang felt the rare closeness of his daughter, and he was also very happy.

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I don't know what kind of mentality, even if Lin Shilang came, the carriage of the Zhang family still didn't go faster, it was still slow, walking in front of the Lin family's father and daughter at all, and it didn't speed up.

Lin Jiang felt sorry for his father, he had already sat on the back of the little donkey, touched its smooth fur, and suddenly thought of Zhang Nian'an's donkey, which was injured, and finally ran crazy again and was knocked unconscious...... I guess I can't live, right?

Thinking of this, her eyes lit up, and she immediately made Xiao Huang speed up, and when she got close to the carriage, she shouted Zhang Nian'an at the top of her voice.

The carriage curtain was lifted, revealing a fairly round little face: "Something?" ”

Lin Jiang pulled his throat and asked him, "How is your donkey, is it still alive?" ”

The words were asked, but Zhang Nianan strangely heard the meaning of expectation from her words, expecting that the donkey would not survive.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Nian'an remained silent.

"Sell it to me." Lin Jiang's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously wiped his non-existent saliva, "I want to eat donkey meat and burn it." ”

"......" her face turned gloomy for a moment, Zhang Nianan gritted her teeth and looked at her, "What do you mean?!" ”

Knowing that he bought a donkey as a companion, although there was an accident, his identity remained the same.

"What's the matter, can't you?" Seeing his sudden change of face, Lin Jiang was also very confused and felt inexplicable.

If you sell, you will sell, if you don't sell, you won't sell, what to do with this attitude.

"Not for sale!" Seeing that she was pretending to be stupid, Zhang Nianan snorted coldly and closed the curtain directly.

Lin Jiang, who was riding a little donkey, looked innocent, and he didn't know which word he had poked again.

It's really moody.

"Peace! Hasten! Zhang Nianan was already urging.

Ping'an had no choice but to smile embarrassedly at the Lin family's father and daughter, and silently accelerated.

In the car, Zhang Nianan looked at the brown donkey being helped, and pursed his small mouth.

The donkey had been ridden and wounded, and was doomed to die.

When he got home, he asked Ping An to prepare, and he was going to bury the donkey.

Peace: "......"

Ping An couldn't understand this, and even felt that it was a waste, but he looked at the young master who was only high in his calves, and felt that it was normal for a child of this age to be innocent and not understand anything.

Moreover, there is nothing wrong with respecting lifeβ€”although he doesn't feel that the young master has such thoughts.

Burying a donkey is not burying a person, don't even deliberately look for a place, as long as it is sure that it is the territory of the Zhang family, and it is slightly remote.

Ping'an let people carry the donkey to the open space behind the Zhang family's house, where weeds are rampant.

The family dug a pit and threw the donkey's carcass down, and Zhang Nianan symbolically sprinkled a handful of soil.

Ping An even prepared incense candles: "Young master, do you want to worship?" ”

Seeing him nodding and worshipping sincerely, Ping An was comforted in his heart, and felt that his young master was very kind.

Seeing that he stared at the grave silently, and looked a little distracted, Ping An said worriedly: "Young master, don't be too sad." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Nian'an came back to his senses, didn't hear what he said, wiped his mouth, and asked, "You say, is donkey meat delicious to burn?" ”

Ping: "......? ”