Disastrous year!Before the whole family is wiped out, a little blessing falls from the sky!

Chapter 57: A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor!
This reminded the old man, and he hurriedly said, "When you arrive at the city gate in a while, go in and buy two boxes of snacks for Zhuzhu, and remember to buy another jar of spirits and six or seven heads of garlic."

Tai Jiye continued to nag, but his father slapped him on the back and stopped.

In Tai's Village, the villagers couldn't stay idle. Those who went to the fields, those who chopped firewood, and those who, like Liu Dongniang, were looking forward to the sprouts of wild vegetables on the mountain.

When coming and going, everyone looked at the children of Tai's family guarding the village entrance, and they would smile and ask a few words.

"Yong'an, what are you guys doing here?"

"Yeah, your neck is stretched so long, what good things are you looking forward to?"

It has to be said that the children learned the rules from Yang Lihua on weekdays, and it was somewhat effective.

Whether the villagers believe it or not, the brothers all responded with smiles on their faces.

"Let's come out and get some air."

"Yes, basking in the sun."

Even Zhuzhu, who was caught in the middle by her brothers, nodded her head, and her face was trembling and trembling.

The villagers couldn't help but be envious. Uncle Liu's family had a better life.

How long has it been? The boys have lost their yellow and thin faces, and they look much cleaner and healthier.

As for Zhuzhu, this baby bump, not to mention, she is getting whiter, fatter and cuter.

It wasn't until the sun set on the west mountain that a horse-drawn cart appeared on the dirt road in the north of the village.

Tai Yongan was tall, looked like a family member, and immediately ran over with his sister on his shoulders.

Tai Yonglu and Tai Yongyue were slow for a moment, but they followed closely behind. Their shoes ran away without even bothering to pick them up.

Mr. Tai was happy to see his grandson coming to pick him up, but when he saw his little granddaughter swaying like an ear of wheat in the wind, and could fall off his eldest grandson's shoulders at any time, he was so frightened that he quickly jumped out of the car and picked up his granddaughter.

When Tai Yong'an saw that his sister's pigtails were all gone, he knew that he was about to get into trouble. He slithered to the other side of the cart and yelled, "Dad, is this the horse our family bought? Why is it half dead?"

Tai Jizu glared at his son, and cursed in a low voice, "How old are you, you're so dazed, I'll settle the score with you when I go home."

Tai Yongan scratched the back of his head and giggled.

On the contrary, Tai Yonglu and Tai Yongyue immediately jumped up excitedly when they saw the puppy lying next to the black horse.

"Puppy, puppy!"

"Did grandpa buy it for us?"

The old man felt relieved after hugging his granddaughter, and told the driver, "Just walk a few more steps and we'll be at the entrance of the village."

The driver flicked his whip, and arrived at the door of Tai's house in a short while.

Carriages are rare in the village. When the villagers see them from a distance, they all gather around to join in the fun.

The naughty boys were attracted by the little black dog, and they all begged Tai Yonglu and Tai Yongyue to hug them.

In the past few years, every household has not had enough to eat, so how can they have enough food to raise a dog?

Suddenly seeing a puppy, the naughty boys went crazy with joy.

Tai Yonglu held the puppy high and shouted, "No, this belongs to my sister! My sister hasn't hugged it yet!"

Tai Yongyue also looked for her sister everywhere, but Zhuzhu was sent back to the house by the old man, together with two boxes of snacks carefully selected by Tai Jiye.

The villagers ignored the noise of the naughty boys and helped lift the black horse down. When the cart was sent away, everyone couldn't help it anymore.

"This...this horse seems to be seriously ill?"

"That's right, where did Uncle Six pick it up? Look no further!"

"It's a pity, what a pity! If this big skeleton is not sick, it must be a good helper for work."

Third Master Tai also came from home at this moment, walked around the black horse twice, and only clicked the cigarette pot in distress.

Mr. Tai brought a pottery bowl out of the courtyard, but his elder brother grabbed his wrist and said, "Old Liu, don't tell me that you bought this horse! What a loss!"

Grandpa Tai quickly waved his hand, "Third brother, wait a moment. I'll give the dark horse medicine first, and we'll talk about it later."

After that, he asked the villagers to help open the horse's mouth and pour the garlic wine juice into it.

The black horse was probably a bit spiritual, guessing that the old man was saving it, he didn't struggle much.

However, the villagers felt that the black horse was definitely doomed and had no strength to move.

Mr. Tai Sanye took the empty pottery bowl, smelled the pungent smell, and asked, "Did any veterinarian prescribe this medicine? Does it work?"

The old man laughed, and replied, "Isn't there a saying that a dead horse should be treated as a living horse? I am right now! Whatever it is, try it first."

Mr. Tai San angrily slapped his old brother in the face and complained, "You have been a gangster since you were a child, and you are still so unreliable as you get older."

Mr. Tai didn't take it seriously, and while everyone was there, he directly grabbed a dozen helpers to clear out the corners of the yard, and temporarily built a grass shed to shelter the black horse from the wind and snow.

The black horse lay motionless. Except for the slight trembling of its belly, which showed that it was still alive, the rest looked no different from a dead horse.

Tai Jizu took the sickle and ran to the outside of the village to cut hay. He chopped it into small pieces with a kitchen knife and fed it to the black horse bit by bit.

Tai Jizong also quickly filled a basin with warm water, and when he saw the black horse eating a few mouthfuls of hay, he gave him a little water.

The black horse eats for a while, then rests for a long time, and then continues to eat.

Everyone looked on and gradually stopped talking, silently encouraging the dark horse.

Zhuzhu ate snacks in the house, waited and waited, but her grandfather and father did not come in, but her mother and aunt stood at the door and looked out.

She leaned over, slipped out from the gap between mother and aunt, quickly ran to grandpa, and hugged grandpa's thigh.

Grandpa Tai was startled, he looked down and saw that it was his granddaughter, he was afraid that she would be frightened by the appearance of the black horse, so he wanted to coax her back.

Not wanting Zhuzhu to stare at the black horse with big eyes, ran over to touch the black horse's face, and shouted in a childish voice, "Ma Ma, Ma Ma!"

Everyone couldn't help laughing, teasing the little girl.

"Zhuzhu is wrong, this is not a horse, this is a cow! A cow that plows the land!"

"No, it's a donkey, it can kick people!"

Zhuzhu looked at the villagers with watery eyes.

These people are so pitiful, they don't even know Ma Ma!
When she was in heaven, there were always horses with wings wandering near her.

Of course, Ma Ma didn't eat her, and even made friends with her.

I didn’t expect that there are horses in the world, but why don’t they have wings?
Could it be that the horse in the sky has descended to earth and its wings will be cut off?
So scary, so pitiful!
Her chubby hands were stroking up and down the black horse's back, which frightened Mr. Tai and quickly picked up his granddaughter.

With tears in her eyes, the fat girl hugged her grandfather's neck and begged, "Grandpa, Ma Ma is so pitiful, can you save it?"

How dare the old man refuse to agree, the granddaughter has to pick up the stars immediately, let alone the dark horse who has been saving!

"Save, must be saved! Don't worry, Zhuzhu, grandpa is amazing, and he will definitely save the big black horse! Go play and go to bed at ease. When you get up tomorrow morning, it will be fine!"

The old man just patted his chest as a guarantee and finally coaxed his fat granddaughter to get better.

But the villagers were listening and couldn't help muttering in their hearts.

It is not so easy to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

In case the dark horse dies when I wake up tomorrow morning, where will the old man put his face...

(End of this chapter)