My village can't be like this

Chapter 190 The short-lived Donald Duck
"Li Yao, what's wrong, you are a big boy, why are you crying so sadly?"

Zhang An pulled Li Yao onto his lap and helped coax him.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo godfather, my mom dug my Donald Duck to death."

Seeing Zhang An coming, the little guy sniffed and complained to Zhang An.

When Zhang An heard this, he was a little dazed. He looked at Li Yao, and then at Zhou Lan.

No wonder there was some embarrassment on Zhou Lan's face today, it turned out to be unreasonable.

Donald Duck is not that Donald Duck, but Li Yao's name for his pet duck.

Some time ago, the water ducks in Zhang An's family hatched a new brood of ducklings.

All the ducklings were half black and half yellow, but one was a little strange.

It has no yellow fur on its body, but half black and half white.

Zhang An estimated that it was a genetic mutation, and the yellow hair degenerated into white hair.

Who knew that after being seen by Li Yao, this little guy fell in love with this peculiar little duck.

So he told Zhang An that he wanted to take this little duck home to raise.

Even Li Yao opened his mouth, Zhang An naturally wouldn't refuse, after all, he was his godson.

Let alone a duckling, even if he wanted a swan, Zhang An would probably find a way to catch it back for him.

And Zhou Lan was also thinking that Li Yao has been playing a lot lately.

Every day after eating, I run outside, basically not staying at home.

It would also be good to get him something and take away his playfulness.

In this way, this little duck was taken to Li Yao's house to be raised, and Li Yao even named it Donald Duck.

Seeing that his grandson liked it, Mr. Li even made a nest for the duck himself.

Then every day when he came back, Li Yao would feed Donald Duck with his own hands.

Not to mention, every time Li Yao wanted to run outside, Zhou Lan would ask him whether he cared about Donald Duck.

When Li Yao heard it, that's right, Donald Duck was raised by himself.

In this way, I slowly put away my playfulness, spent more time at home, and became obedient.

But now Li Yao said that Zhou Lan beat his Donald Duck to death.

Hearing this, Zhang An felt that he couldn't do it either.

Looking at Zhou Lan, he wondered what was going on, otherwise he would not be able to coax him.

"Sister Lan, what's going on?"

Seeing Zhang An's question, Zhou Lan told Zhang An about the matter.

It turned out that Zhou Lan and Mrs. Li were plowing the ground and planting vegetables in the vegetable garden today.

Li Yao's Donald Duck always liked to follow behind them, pecking at the earthworms and worms that came out of the ground.

Before Zhou Lan got married, her family was from the provincial capital.

Not to mention farming, even cooking and cooking were trained by Grandma Li Yao for her when she was about to get married.

But after living in Changqing for such a long time, I also learned something from Mrs. Li.

But this girl Zhou Lan is too fierce, and her hoeing method is relatively accurate.

Going down with a hoe, it quacked Donald Duck who came to peck the insects.

When she put away the hoe, Donald Duck was decapitated and his soul returned to the west.

Poor Donald Duck, not long after hatching from the egg, he has to go back to prepare for the next hatch.

And this scene happened to be seen by Li Yao who came back from school.

Now it's terrible, the house is turned upside down.

If this is another family, whose child would dare to dance with the adults in the family like this.

But Li Hongbin's family is different. When Zhou Lan educates Li Yao, he always likes to use reason to suppress him.

But today Zhou Lan didn't have any reason, so she could only coax Li Yao nicely.

But Li Yao didn't listen to her at this time, he was beaten a lot during this time.

Just now I saw her knock off Donald Duck with a hoe, and I always feel that his mother is a bad person.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, it's just a duck, there are dozens of them at godfather's place, and it's fine if we can't get them in the past."

Zhang An grabbed Li Yao onto his lap and coaxed him to behave first.

When children cry, don't let them cry all the time, especially boys.

From newborn babies to their teens, they cannot be left to cry.

Because it is easy to make problems with the body.

Now there are one or two in the village. When they were young, they were left to cry by the elders at home, and they all cried out.

"I don't want those ducks, they're not as good-looking as Donald Duck."

Facts have proved that Zhang An's words still have some weight.

After coaxing a few words, Li Yao stopped crying, but his nose still twitched a bit.

Zhang An didn't understand. They were all the same ducks, so the difference was yellow and white.

How can there be such a clear difference between these two colors? Why do you think the white hair that is slightly lighter looks better?

Besides, after a while, when the duck grows up, the feathers will also fall off.

"Then be good, I'll take you to see Sun Monkey."

The duck was useless, so Zhang An moved the monkey out.

Li Yao really likes Monkey King, Li Hongbin usually buys a lot of Journey to the West comic books for him at home.

When Journey to the West was playing on TV, they all stood in front of the TV without blinking.

But he is not alone, all the dolls like it.

When Li Yao's house played Journey to the West, a group of children didn't go anywhere, they all stayed at their house obediently.

Originally, Li Yao was so fascinated by watching TV, but Zhou Lan didn't agree.

But with so many children in the village at her home, she couldn't turn off the TV like this.

Because if you do this, some parents may have thoughts in their hearts, saying that she is stingy.

I don't think I just went to watch TV for a while, why did the child turn off the TV as soon as he went.

When Li Yao heard Zhang An talking about monkeys, he immediately stopped crying.

"Godfather, where are the monkeys?"

Although this monkey is common to the dolls in the village, they don't pay much attention to it.

But Li Yao is different, he hasn't seen much before.

Hearing Zhang An's words, he immediately attracted his attention.

"Want to see it?"

"think."

Li Yao nodded quickly.

"If you want to see it, wipe your nose and wash your face. I'll take you to find the monkey."

Hearing what Zhang An said, Li Yao immediately wiped his nose clean and asked his grandma to wash his face.

He is still a little angry with Zhou Lan and doesn't want to talk to Zhou Lan.

"Hey, Zhang An, it looks like my son was born to you for nothing."

Zhou Lan recalled that in normal times, Li Yao didn't really listen to what she said.

But as long as Zhang An said a few words casually, Li Yao immediately obeyed.

"No, Sister Lan can't say this casually, it's not okay if my brother Li overhears it."

Zhang An didn't dare to answer these words, it was like giving birth to me for nothing.

I was only very old when you gave birth to Li Yao, so don't talk nonsense about it, it will cause big trouble.

"Besides, isn't Li Yao also my godson?"

Hearing Zhang An's slick tongue made Zhou Lan laugh.

"Godfather, I've finished washing, let's go."

Within a few minutes, Li Yao had washed his face and ran out to urge Zhang An to take him to see the monkeys.

Li Yao's appearance mostly inherited his mother's handsomeness.

This look of not crying or making trouble, has a little handsome temperament.

"All right, all right, let's go."

Zhang An took Li Yao across the courtyard and walked towards his home.

Originally, there was a ditch separating the two courtyards, and a wall was built when the house was built.

So if you want to go from Li Hongbin's house to Zhang An's house, you have to go out and take the road.

Li Hongbin thought it was troublesome to walk like this, so he simply opened a door on the wall.

He called a few people under his command and built a small bridge over the ditch in the middle.

In this way, it will be much more convenient for the two families to visit each other.

When we arrived in the pen room, the eldest brother was sleeping on the floor.

Li Yao didn't see it for a while, and thought it was a puppy from Zhang An's family.

"Godfather, where is the monkey?"

"Well, this is not it."

As Zhang An spoke, he yelled at the lying monkey.

The monkey was sleeping soundly, but was suddenly woken up. From that look, he knew that he was very unhappy now.

But looking up, it was Zhang An, and it was Zhang An who woke it up, so it didn't dare to show its lips.

Instead, he got up and smiled at Zhang An with a grin.

"Godfather, Wukong, it's Wukong."

Although Zhang An's macaque is far from the one in the TV series.

But it is not too different from the ones drawn in the villain books of Li Yao's family.

Although it is said in the book that Sun Wukong is a stone monkey, look at him with a golden hair.

Zhang An guessed that Monkey King might be a golden monkey.

But the six-eared macaque can pretend to replace it, and few people can distinguish it.

So Zhang An felt that Monkey King most likely belonged to a macaque.

This little guy, Li Yao, is like a prince in Zhang An's family.

The animals in the house are Huatou and Xiaohu who are afraid of him.

No one else dared to disobey his ideas, so they often got used to it.

But he also has his own sense of propriety. When playing with Zhang An's animals, his hands are always light.

So even though the animals at home hated him, after being targeted, they could only obediently be taken care of by him.

Today, when he saw this macaque, he immediately started to make a plate.

But this Pohou didn't know Li Yao, and when he saw Li Yao wanted to play it.

Immediately, she bared her teeth and stretched out her hand to grab Li Yao.

But before it got hold of Li Yao, Zhang An stretched out his hand and gave it a brain collapse.

The head of the senior brother who was full of momentum just now was buzzed by Zhang An.

At this time, it realized that the little two-legged beast in front of it had a strong backer behind it, and it was the one it couldn't provoke.

This monkey is no better than Zhang An's other animals, it is slightly smarter.

So seeing Zhang An protecting Li Yao so much, he was ready to accept it.

It's just that it bared its teeth and looked hideous just now.

It really frightened Li Yao quite a bit, so how dare he do it now.

Perhaps it was because he felt that the monkey was not good at all, so Li Yao was not interested in playing with it later on.

It happened that Zhang Tie brought Wang Bao to give birth to a few kids, and Li Yao quickly got along with them.

It took no effort to forget about the fucking thing about Donald Duck being knocked off.

"Brother, is the watermelon in our house ripe? I saw that some watermelons have been stolen and eaten, and the watermelon rinds are all over the floor."

Zhang Tie cared more about Zhang An's watermelon than Zhang An did.

The main reason is that in Zhang An's place, there are few people who grow watermelons. In the past, all the watermelons were grown were local melons.

Although it is delicious, the output is pitifully low, so in order to keep the cost, watermelon is naturally more expensive.

So here, watermelon can be regarded as a luxury among fruits, and many people are unwilling to buy it.

Children like Zhang Tie have eaten watermelon as many times as they were young, and they can't use up their two fingers.

So this year Zhang An's family planted melons, and they were all very concerned about it.

There is no need for Zhang An to go on patrol, they have to help Zhang An go to see it every day.

When they went to clean up the small watermelons smashed by the hail, they put in a lot of effort.

"Oh? How do you know it was stolen by Yun?"

"It's all said in the language documents: Badger pigs, hedgehogs, and yun are to be taken care of. Under the moon, listen, there is a rattling sound, and yun is biting melons."

Then Zhang Tie recited passages from "Young Runtu" for Zhang An.

This text is one of Mr. Lu Xun's "Hometown" trilogy, which was just compiled into the sixth grade textbook a few years ago.

When Zhang An and the others were in elementary school, although they were not blessed to enjoy this rich cultural heritage.

But it is good only if the children behind can learn the literature and spirit of Mr. Lu Xun.

"Sure, Zhang Tie, you have memorized this text so proficiently."

Now that Zhang Tie can memorize the text so well in front of Zhang An, it is indeed a great improvement.

Because in the past, it was very difficult for Zhang Tie to pass every exam, even passing [-] points.

In Zhang An's memory, since last year, Zhang Tie's academic performance began to rise.

He was praised by the teachers of various subjects, and during the parent-teacher meeting, Uncle San also felt the feeling of being praised.

"Brother, should we be like Runtu and guard the melon fields at night?"

When Zhang Tie thought of holding a steel fork and driving in the melon field, he was just like what Runtu said, how majestic it was.

"It's also night for you. Your parents will definitely not let you out at night, so don't worry, just wait and eat melons. As for stealing melons, leave it to me."

They usually still have to go to school, usually before nine o'clock or ten o'clock, the adults at home will drive them to bed.

How could it be possible to let them come out in the middle of the night? This era is not peaceful, and there are robbers who steal cattle and horses at night.

After dinner in the evening, Zhang An kept this matter in his heart.

Because of the hailstorm in May, there were not many watermelons left in my melon patch.

Now there are still things coming to cause disasters, Zhang An will definitely not spare them.

Zhang An didn't know what a chrysanthemum was, but when he thought about it, there were only a few animals, so the mountain badger might be bigger.

This thing is also called a badger. It is about the size of a badger and likes to eat things grown in everyone's fields.

It's just that pig badgers are not very common here in Changqing, but there are quite a lot of mountain badgers here.

So when everyone sees these guys, they usually try to catch them.

This will not only protect the crops, but also make them into badger seed oil to treat burns.

At ninety o'clock in the evening, the moon and stars were thin in the sky, and there was only the sound of frogs outside.

Zhang An went out with a steel fork, intending to squat in the melon field to see what was harming his watermelons.

If this thing is not resolved, then the strawberry field next to it must be in bad luck.

(End of this chapter)