At all times, money gives people a sense of security that cannot be replaced by many other things.

Fusheng felt that he was stupid and didn't know how to express his gratitude, so he wanted to help Hongdou and them do more work.

"Cousin, I'll take the peas down and put them away, and you can lead the way."

The children of the poor were in charge of the family at an early age, and Fusheng followed him to work in the fields since he was sensible.

Over the years, although the food and water are insufficient, the body looks strong.

It's a good job!

"Cousin, you help me carry a bag down, I'll soak it in water first, and then grind it after eating."

Xiaoya consciously ran to the kitchen and took out the largest pots in the house.

And poured the water.

"You help me move the rest to the firewood house. Peanuts moved into the kitchen. ”

Fusheng honestly did what Hongdou told him.

Chrysanthemum didn't want to wait for dinner idlely, so she picked up the broom under the corner of the wall and wanted to clean the yard.

Red beans really can't stop it.

…… They are all good children with life in their eyes!

She still went to the kitchen first, and when she asked her mother to marinate pig's trotters and pork ribs, she also marinated some peanuts by the way.

Braised peanuts are also a rare delicacy.

Xiao Ya and Brother Tuan, who had nothing to do, felt that they were being compared again.

After looking around, I found that there was only a donkey and no one paid attention to it.

The two of them followed to the firewood room and fetched straw to feed it.

It's a pity that no matter how the two of them coax, the donkey just won't eat it.

even turned his body sideways, unwilling to deal with the two.

"Sister Xiaoya, isn't the donkey hungry?" Brother Tuan is a little confused, don't you eat straw?

Xiaoya also shook her head suspiciously: Maybe you don't like to eat?

Just as the two of them were staring at each other, Fusheng just finished putting things out.

Their village is not wealthy, and there is no one with a donkey.

However, when he went to work in other villages, he saw donkeys raised by other people's families.

There is no donkey spirit of my aunt's house.

He walked up to the two of them and told them everything he knew: "In addition to straw, donkeys also eat wheat bran, and if they are mixed with some tofu dregs, donkeys like to eat more." ”

It's just that the tofu dregs have to be made at home, otherwise you have to spend money to buy them.

Most people try to save trouble, they feed the straw directly, as long as they don't go hungry.

Donkeys are also not too picky eaters.

"Cousin, but what if there is no tofu residue and wheat bran at home?"

Brother Tuan frowned, will his donkey be a picky eater?

"Sister, sister, come quickly." Brother Tuan had to ask for help from his almighty sister.

Red beans in the kitchen to help with braised pig's trotters, pork ribs and peanuts, just cooked for a while.

The younger brother called out in the courtyard.

At this time, the four of them were coaxing around the donkey.

"Sister, donkeys don't eat straw, cousin said, donkeys also eat wheat bran and tofu dregs."

"But I don't have it at home."

Brother Tuan said helplessly, and looked at his sister with ignorant eyes.

Red Bean really didn't understand, and she tried to put the straw in the donkey's mouth.

However, not only did the donkey not eat, but also seemed to show a look of contempt.

Red Bean: ... This donkey has such a character?

Maybe you're not hungry yet?

Hongdou tried to put the donkey on the stone mill again, and since he was not hungry, he first adapted to work.

As a result, the donkey broke free and trotted around the yard.

Red Bean: ... Could it be a picky eater?

Hongdou couldn't, so he had to ask Brother Tuan to take his cousin out to buy some tofu residue and wheat bran.

After eating, you have to rely on donkeys to work, but you can't pick a child.

The thing was bought, but the donkey only tasted it twice.

Red Bean only felt the corners of his forehead twitch now.

After tossing for a long time, I didn't do it, and I bought something to feed it, which is not in line with its wishes.

This donkey grew up after all.

She doesn't know donkey language, how can she understand your mind!

Stubborn donkey heart, submarine needle!

"Isn't it going to be hot?" Fusheng said tentatively.

Xiaoya didn't care if it was useful or not, so she directly fetched half a bucket of water from the well.

When the donkey saw the water, he reached into the bucket and took two mouthfuls, but he didn't move again...

Red Bean: I want to eat donkey meat!

Fusheng was also anxious when he saw it, why was this donkey so stubborn.

"Why don't you brush it?"

He also observed when he was hunting in the mountains, and many animals liked to lick their fur.

It cleans and tickles at the same time.

Xiaoya is a man of action, and she took the brush out and brushed it directly.

This time, the donkey finally stopped resisting and directly enjoyed Xiaoya's bristle service.

The crowd finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the donkey was served.

After brushing the hair, the donkey uncle was finally willing to appreciate his face, walked to the front of the food, and ate peacefully.

But the straw still didn't smell it.

Several people couldn't help but sigh: This donkey has a lot of requirements, and he would rather eat late, but he has to brush his hair first, and only eat what he likes to eat.

This is more particular than people.

Hongdou reacted a little, why can the donkey seller go so simply.

Who can always serve a beast so carefully?

Maybe after someone else bought it, it was troublesome and came out again.

Red Bean: Remorse is coming!

At this time, the aroma of the food came, especially the domineering aroma of lo-mei, which spread out, making the people in the courtyard unconsciously hungry.

Fusheng and Chrysanthemum even felt that they could make two bowls of rice just by smelling the taste, and they didn't dare to imagine what it was like to eat it in their mouths.

Goo-dong.

Even with all my patience, the swallowing sound could not be stopped.

"Cousin, cousin, the donkeys are all eaten, let's go eat too."

Hongdou asked a few people to sit in the house after washing their hands and wait, and went to serve the food themselves.

But before she could enter the kitchen, the squeamish donkey not only knocked over the wooden bucket that had just been filled with water...

Even continued to cry out: Ahhhhh Yes... Belch.

The voice was so loud that if it continued like this, the neighbors around it would have to scold.

…… She just felt that this was the most difficult moment she had encountered since she came into this world!

Xie Pozi and Zhang heard the donkey's constant call in the kitchen, and thought something was wrong, so they hurriedly ran out.

"What's going on?"

Brother Tuan, Xiaoya, and Hongdou looked at their grandmother with a helpless expression: They also want to know!

This stubborn donkey is determined to jump repeatedly on her patience today.

"Auntie, this donkey looks at the one who is not sick or sick, but he is a little squeamish, and he has just served well, and he is stubborn again."

"Looks like you smell the kitchen?"

Fusheng said with some uncertainty, and they couldn't stand it when they smelled it.

Mrs. Xie feels squeamish, just be squeamish.

After all, it was a labor force that was bought back for four taels of silver, and it was of great use.

This donkey has just arrived in a strange place, maybe he is not used to it?

Xie Pozi thought for a moment, went in and put half a bowl of boiled peanuts out, and put them in the donkey's food.

"Look, isn't that obedient? I don't call anymore. ”

"You're young and impatient. Donkeys, like oxen, have to live and serve well, after all, they work by strength. ”

"Alright, let's wash our hands and eat."

Mrs. Xie looked like a person who had come over, and said proudly.

Although she has never had a donkey either.

Xiaoya, Fusheng and others: It's still grandma (aunt) who has a hand, but it's too expensive.

Red beans can't help but open their minds: . . . Someone wouldn't have possessed this donkey?

Thinking like this, she couldn't help but lean forward to see if there was anything else unusual about the donkey.

Burst...

The stubborn donkey who ate obediently in her grandmother's mouth sprayed her with tofu dregs.