Chapter 122 Will the Donkey Die if It Is Not Fed for a Day?

Before dawn the next day, Xiao Huihui yelled in the yard.

Lin Ci knocked on the door: "Xiao Ye, your little Huihui has called you. It's hungry. Get up quickly and go mow its donkey grass."

Cheng was as sleepy as a dog, he had heard Xiao Huihui barking a long time ago, and pretended he couldn't hear because of his selective deafness.

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

Lin Ci: "That's not okay, it's your little donkey, you have to be responsible for taking good care of it."

Cheng was about to go crazy. He put on his clothes and went out. The program team handed him the sickle and the basket that had been prepared for him a long time ago.

Lin Ci: "Friendly reminder, if the little donkey eats grass with dew, it may have diarrhea!"

Cheng also got angry, the groundhog growled: "I know!"

Ling Sheng and Shi Ling Yu also got up, they had to eat breakfast, otherwise they would not have the strength to work, so they simply burned and fried potatoes.

As soon as breakfast was ready, Cheng, who had gone out to cut donkey grass before dawn, also came back, carrying a large basket of grass, his face wrinkled into a bitter gourd.

Ling Sheng came out to wash his hands, and faced him head-on, seeing that his body was covered in dew, his hair was wet, and grass was still stained on his head, his chin, his face was covered with grass and dirt, and he had a bitter face, embarrassed Just like a little beggar.

She couldn't hold back any of it, burst out laughing, and waved her hand to greet him: "Guo Lao, you are so hardworking!"

Cheng Ye didn't feel anything at first, but when he heard her say hello, he felt aggrieved in his heart. He didn't coax him or say anything, and was laughed at, tears streaming down his face.

"You...don't cry!" Ling Sheng was anxious, and hurriedly turned her head and shouted: "Shangxian, come out quickly, your brother is crying!"

I can't bear to watch the following photos: I said you guys are too much, how could you treat my brother like that, my brother is so pitiful, I want to laugh too, what should I do!

The staff in the yard all pursed their lips, looked at each other, lowered their heads, shrugged their shoulders, and held back their laughter.

I'm sorry brother, although you are very pitiful, I still can't help laughing, what should I do?

Hearing her shout, Ji Fanchen hurriedly ran out of the kitchen, helped him carry the basket, and comforted him: "I'll accompany you to cut donkey grass tomorrow, okay?"

Ling Sheng also pointed at the program group: "What's the matter with you? How could you treat my brother like this? Look, it made my brother cry. Why cut grass? Will the donkey die if it's not fed for a day?"

The director of the props group was wronged. He said that he insisted on asking for a donkey.

All right!

It's all the fault of their program team!

Who makes the children so pitiful!

After a hard day yesterday, he was the hardest one, and he got up to mow the grass in the morning, which made anyone feel uncomfortable.

Cheng is just like a child, he can feel bad quickly, and get well soon. His brother comforts his wounded heart, and his sister helps him teach those inhumane people in the program group a lesson, and also helps dry donkey grass.

After eating, seeing Xiao Huihui happily eating the donkey grass he cut, a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Brother Chen, what else do you think it eats? Do you eat potatoes? Do you eat carrots? Eat feed, right? Then when we have money, I don't have to mow the donkey's grass every day?" Cheng Ye gave Xiao Huihui another He took a large handful of grass that had just dried off the dew.

"Donkeys are omnivores, they will eat anything." Ji Fanchen couldn't help laughing as he watched the child's temper go and come back quickly.