Chapter 122

The next day there was no light, and little ash called out in the yard.

Lin CI knocked on the door: "Xiaoye, your little ash called you, it's hungry, you quickly get up to cut donkey grass for it."

Cheng is as sleepy as a dog. He has long heard the small ash barking and pretends to be deaf.

The director knocked on the door and could no longer ignore it. He opened the door and knelt down crying: "director, I don't want a donkey. I'm wrong. You take it away! I beg you. "

Lin CI: "this can't do. It's your little donkey. You should take good care of it."

Cheng is going crazy. He puts on his clothes and goes out. The program team hands over the sickle and the basket that have been prepared for him.

Lin CI: "friendship tips, if the donkey ate with dew grass, may loose Oh!"

Cheng also gets angry, and the groundhog growls, "I know!"

Lingsheng and the seasonal feather also got up, and had to eat breakfast, otherwise he had no strength to work. He simply burned the potatoes and fried the shredded potatoes.

Just after breakfast was ready, Cheng came back to mow donkey grass before dawn, 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 faced him face to face. He saw that his body was covered with dew, his hair was wet, and his head was still covered with grass. On his chin, there was grass and dirt on his face. He was miserable and looked like a little beggar.

She couldn't help it. She chuckled and waved to him, "Guo Lao, how diligent

Cheng also did not feel what, heard her a greeting, originally in the heart is oppressed, did not coax don't say, also was laughed, tears Shua of shed down.

"You Don't cry Ling Sheng was in a hurry and turned his head and yelled: "Shangxian, come out quickly. Your brother is crying!"

I said that you were too much to do with my brother. My brother is so pathetic. I want to laugh!

The staff in the yard all pursed their mouths, looked at each other, lowered their heads, shrugged their shoulders and laughed.

I'm sorry, brother, although you are very poor, but I still can't help laughing. What should I do?

Ji fanchen listened to her cry, ran out of the kitchen, helped him to take the basket, comfort: "I will accompany you to mow donkey grass tomorrow, OK?"

Ling Sheng also pointed to the program group: "what's the matter with you? How can I do this to my brother? Let's have a look at my brother's crying. What's the matter? Will the donkey die if it is not fed in a day

The director of the props group was wronged. He said that he had to ask for a donkey, but he could not give it. He was swallowed by her eyes.

All right!

It's all the fault of their program group!

Who makes other people's children really poor!

Yesterday, he had a hard day. In the morning, he was made to mow the grass, which made everyone feel uncomfortable.

Cheng is also a child's temperament. He is quick to suffer and quick to be good. His brother comforts his injured little soul. His sister helps him teach the inhuman people in the program group and helps to bask in donkey grass.

After dinner, looking at small ash happily eating his cut donkey grass, his face on the happy smile.

"Brother Chen, what else do you think he eats? Potatoes? Do you eat carrots? Eat feed, right? When we have money, will I not have to mow donkey grass every day? " Cheng also takes a bunch of grass that has just dried the dew.

"Donkeys are omnivores and eat everything." Ji fanchen looked at the child's temper to go quickly, also quickly, can't help but laugh.

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