As the sun sets in the west, the people of Xiao'an Village have finished their day's work.
Woof woof woof woof!
咩! What!
Moo—
The dog that herds sheep and cattle in the village is back!
Several little girls were riding leisurely on the back of the cow, their faces were tanned, and their eyes of different colors were shining with joy and pleasure.
They were wearing washed white cotton clothes, and their hair was neatly combed early in the morning. They broke free at some point, and the breeze blew, bringing a little bit of coolness.
Yan Yu was driving the bullock cart home when he heard the barking of a dog and stood looking around.
Saw a familiar dog silhouette and shouted hello.
“Stay there! I’m here, I’m going home!”
Gouzhu Wangwang ran over wildly, and a group of ignorant people behind him also ran after it.
As if he just thought of it, Gou Zhu turned around suddenly and barked at the dog behind him.
Yan Yu felt that he should be punished.
Even the barking of the dog boys has lost its momentum and has been replaced by growling and grunting, and they are circling in circles. They can see that they want to follow, but they are afraid of the authority that they hold tight, so they are unable to move forward.
Some dogs began to turn around, run toward the cattle and sheep, and bark wildly.
The cows are fine, but the sheep are even worse.
Especially those sheep that like to crowd together, squeezed into a big ball next to each other, and move like a big ball of cotton rolling on the ground.
There were dogs who were still working hard and without complaint. They were so tired that they drove the cattle and sheep back to the pen, panting and panting. Then they shook their heads easily, wagging their tails regularly, and went back to their homes.
Grazing sheep and cattle every day, such a large amount of exercise, the dogs in Xiaoan Village have undergone earth-shaking and amazing changes.
All the fat dogs I bought before have successfully lost weight.
Dogs have muscles. You can believe it. When running, the lines of the dog's body are stretched and powerful.
Gou Zhu finally ran to his owner, and he still looked like the king of dogs in the village. He was cuddling and wagging his tail, rolling on the spot with his belly exposed, whimpering and begging for petting.
Yan Yu had no choice but to stop and pet the dog.
Helping and praising at the same time.
It’s great that we are surviving, we have worked hard today!
Are the sheep, sheep, and cows obedient?
Hibernate the dog-talking answers, one person and one dog chatting quite happily.
Three Treasures are chewing the cud.
The cow looks at the dog acting cute.
Chew grass calmly.
Chew! chew! chew!
Stop chewing and swallow it in one gulp.
Mow a long cry!
The cow lowered its head and gently nudged Yan Yu.
Yan Yu was urged: "Go home, go home, I'm hungry, just hang on, get in the car!"
Gouzhu jumped into the car and Sanbao continued to walk.
The little girls who came back from grazing came after them one by one and shyly called out to someone.
“Old...boss!”
“The second youngest is the eldest!”
Yan Yu always speaks more gently to girls.
Especially these little mixed-race girls who are so bold.
"Sisters, thank you for your hard work! We have a guest at my house, and the goat milk we originally promised is not enough to drink. My sisters go back and bring a message to the aunts. They will prepare more tomorrow. If it is inconvenient to deliver them, I will get up early to pick them up. become."
“We can deliver!”
“This is what I gave you today, and I gave it to Madam Rong without spilling a drop!”
Several little girls said anxiously.
“Okay, then I’d better send it to you. Sisters, go home quickly. If you don’t come back, your aunts should be anxious.”
Yan Yu said this for a reason. It is helpless to let these little girls go out to graze.
On weekdays, Ze would be accompanied by one or two ladies.
Who said now is the spring plowing season?
A meeting was held in the village, and these women were registered and allotted land.
Unlike other families, the land was cleared last year, and the ladies started from scratch.
They are not willing to give up their work of helping other people in the village to herd cattle and sheep, so it is even harder.
The prince held the young master in his arms, and the old man and the young slept soundly.
The young master is so skillful that he gets tired from playing wildly.
Wang Gonggong, on the other hand, insisted on showing off his courage. Seeing that his sweet grandson was working so vigorously, he also picked up a **** to help. His back was so tired that he was so tired that he was still holding on even when the young master was not confused. The young master was snoring in his sleep. He hugged and protected him, and when the cart shook, he fell asleep.
The one who is always in high spirits is Miss Mu.
I saw those little girls with different-colored pupils leaving.
Ms. Mu asked: "Are there many children like this in the village?"
Yan Yu naturally knew what she meant by "like this".
"We have many villages, not counting those who were rescued before. Later, we won the battle and rescued more people. Some were kidnapped by the Beirong, some were in the mines, some didn't want to go home, or for various reasons. For those who couldn't go back, the master registered them and assigned them to the villages below. The people in our village accepted almost all women with children. There were also some who were less obvious and easy to hide, and some were assigned to other villages. "
Xiao'an Village does not engage in discrimination.
This is something that Yan Yu is very proud of.
The people in their village shine with kindness.
Of course, she, the leader of the Boy Scouts, treats everyone equally. All the children in the village are now under her Boy Scouts' rule, except for those who are under age or height and can't say anything. The rest, whether they are regular or reserve forces, she has not let go of them anyway. Pass.
Didn’t you hear those people calling her “boss” just now?
The Boy Scouts are out now!
You are sensible!
There are very few people who still call her boss "Little Er".
Ms. Mu didn’t know that her students’ thoughts had jumped away, and she was still thinking about the way out for these children with different eyes.
“These children are still young and don’t realize the difference between themselves and other people. When they grow up..."
Yan Yu suddenly interrupted her: "Teacher!"
Mu Guan could only see the backs of her students Qian Niu and the round backs of their heads.
"they know!"
Even though she couldn't see her face, Mu Guan could still hear Xiao Er's seriousness from her voice.
“Our village has never been shy about these things. The villagers can accept them where they come from, and they don’t need to hide their presence. They can walk around the village freely. Xiaoan Village is their home and their paradise.”
Ms. Mu smiled and asked Yan Yu: "Do you know what the paradise is?"
“A land that makes people happy to live in it!” Yan Yu said without thinking.
Mu Nuguan: It’s quite easy to understand.
"Our village is big enough and has enough surnames. When they grow up, they can get married and have children in the village, generation after generation. If a boy is good at school, he will go out to study and travel. He has a beautiful heart. What is there to be afraid of? If he is skilled in bow and horse and joins my father's command to make great achievements, I will never bury him."
“What about my daughter’s house?” Ms. Mu became interested and wanted to hear what else her student had to say.
This child seems innocent in his words, but he is very insightful when he thinks carefully.
“You know your roots well when you marry in this village. If someone from another village comes to hire you, doesn’t it just mean that our village girl is well-raised and people want to ask for her? If she cares about her in her heart, she won’t come. If she comes, she doesn’t care.”
As he spoke, the ox cart entered the Yan family’s yard.
Yan Yu reached out to the teacher, but Mu Guan waved her hands away and jumped out of the car neatly.
As soon as he turned his head, he met the prince's eyes that had lost his smile.
The manager of the Wangfu shouted with a thin throat: "Those who have no eyes, but can't come to the handle, lightly, first pick it up to the young man, don't move me, my leg is still numb!" (This chapter is finished)