Cheng was absent-minded when he was eating.

Ling Sheng gave him a small potato: "what's wrong with our family? You should eat well and grow tall. "

Cheng is also depressed and worried: "sister Sheng Sheng, what will Xiaohui do when we leave? Where will it be sent? "

Ling Sheng said with a smile, "of course, donkey skin is made into donkey hide gelatin, and the donkey meat is sent to the donkey meat restaurant. Have you heard of the dragon meat in the sky and donkey meat in the underground? It's called "incense" if it's made of donkey meat

Cheng's eyes turned red in an instant, and his eyes were full of tears. He held back and did not speak. He picked up the bowl and began to pick up rice. He was not very uncomfortable.

Shilingyu was about to cry when he saw Cheng. He touched Lingsheng and bluffing: "don't listen to your sister Shengsheng's nonsense. Xiaohuihui is fed by the villagers. The program team will return it back. It's still small. No one will eat it."

Cheng also suddenly raised his head, and his voice was hoarse: "when he grows up, he will still eat it, right?"

Seasonal feather really can't answer this question, low cough: "Mo guide won't let people eat the ash, will let it die."

In the past, donkeys were labors, and they would not kill and eat them casually. But now the role of donkeys is only to eat, and no one needs them to pull carts and grind them.

Cheng also asked to look at Mo Ning: "Mo director, is it?"

Mo Ning a face embarrassed smile: "yes, I let people talk to fellow villagers, don't kill it, you don't have to worry."

This silly boy, didn't you hate this little donkey at first? Just a few days later, I still had feelings. I could not bear to tell him the truth.

Even if they give money, buy the donkey and let people take good care of it.

But when the time is thousands of miles away, who knows if the master will really take good care of it and die.

Any excuse, no one knows.

Ji fanchen has not spoken, thinking in his heart is not to send the donkey home, otherwise, small will be very sad.

Ling Sheng made a phone call to his grandmother after dinner. He hid himself in a corner, afraid of being found, and lowered his voice.

"Grandma, I'm Sheng Sheng. Let me ask you something. Is there a place in our family to raise donkeys?"

"Raising donkeys, where did you get them?"

"There is a little donkey in our program group. It's very poor. I'm afraid that after we leave, the owner will sell it for meat and want to take it home to raise it."

"Then you wait a moment, let your grandfather tell you."

Soon, I changed Huo Xiao to answer the phone.

"Sheng Sheng, you come back on the 15th. Grandfather will drive to pick you up. When is your plane, please tell me that you want to raise donkeys. There is a horse farm in our family. If you want to raise them, you can put them in the racecourse. We can raise as many as you want."

"OK, I see. Thank you, Grandpa."

Ling Sheng hung up the phone, when he turned back, he was suddenly startled: "don't guide you to do anything, eavesdrop on other people's phone calls, I accuse you of invasion of privacy!"

"Can you have donkeys in your family?" Moning snorted, I not only eavesdropped, but also videotaped it!

"Well." Ling Sheng nodded.

"Grandparents in the country?" Moning knows she's from the country. It's easy to raise a donkey in the village, just like here.

"Well." Ling Sheng's heart is not the countryside, but my grandfather's private horse farm in the capital. I don't want to scare him.

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