Chapter 67 Donkey Temper

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"It just hung up for a long time, just hung it up this morning."

After Yang Yuyao finished speaking, she called the housekeeper, "Go and find out if Wen Renjie is dead?"

The housekeeper also looked surprised, "What?"

Song Li quickly stopped him, "Uncle Wang, there's no need to go. I just looked at his... appearance and thought he was sun-dried."

"Oh, my lady, you scared me to death. He is just like Ichijo!"

"Yes, yes, he is always like that."

It turned out to be an own goal.

Song Li took a deep breath, his ears were no longer ringing, his heart was no longer blocked, and he started to eat hard.

Yang Yuyao couldn't help laughing, "You are quite interested in him."

Song Li chuckled, "I have no enmity with him, and I heard that our Northwest Army has never suffered losses from Xirong. On the contrary, Xirong was beaten and fled every time."

"Madam, I can't hate Xirong anymore. Do you think I'm unreasonable?"

Yang Yuyao touched her head and shook her head, "Without Xirong, where would the Northwest Army be?"

Song Li got the answer he wanted and felt more relaxed.

After dinner, she went for a walk to the south of the city, which was on the left and right of the city gate. She found a place and secretly put down the little flowers. "You go to the city wall to feed Wen Renjie some food and water. We will be there later." Gather at the fishing place.”

It is now the twelfth month of June. The mornings and evenings are slightly cool, but the sun at noon is very poisonous. It makes the city wall very hot. Don’t let it dehydrate you.

Xiaohua went immediately.

Song Li bought a roast chicken, an elbow, a bag of spiced peanuts, two taels of green bamboo leaves, and took Ah Huang for a stroll out of the city.

After walking out of the city gate, she glanced up and saw Xiaohua standing on Wen Renye's shoulder feeding him, and Wen Renye also ate cooperatively.

The flowers are so small, and the city wall is so high that you can't see it unless you look carefully. Song Li feels relieved.

Continue walking to the saline marshes on the outskirts of the city.

Song Li almost passed by. If the old man hadn't seen her and stopped her, she really wouldn't have recognized him.

In today's saline-alkali land, there is a patch of wolfberry on the hillside. A row of toon trees halfway up the mountain made a belt.

At the foot of the mountain are wolfberry trees, mulberry trees, apricot trees, and albizia julibrissin trees...all in a well-proportioned pattern. Now the albizia julibrissins are in bloom, and under the albizia julibrissin trees are a patchwork of albizia julibrissin flowers that have been knocked down by rain.

There is a circle of weeping willows beside the lake, and a pavilion is set up where the old man often fishes.

Ducks are raised in the lake and lotus flowers are planted. The lotus leaves have just unfolded. In the first year of planting, they did not grow much. There is one in the east and one in the west. The ducks can walk freely through it, which is also very interesting.

"Hey, granddaughter, you're here. Grandpa has been looking forward to your coming every day! You've finally come!" The old man was very happy to see her.

Song Li took him to go fishing, "Grandpa, I missed you and arrived twelve days earlier than expected!"

She opened her arms and turned around, "This land is so beautiful! I can fish here all day."

"That's a good relationship. Let's fish together for a day! Hahaha."

But in the evening, when the two of them had eaten all their food, the old man urged Song Li to go home, "Children can't stay up late. Go home quickly and come back to fish with me when you have time!"

Seeing that he was resolute, Song Li didn't give in. After saying goodbye to him, he led Ah Huang home.

This old man gave her a familiar feeling. Sometimes she would wonder, what does the old beggar who raised him look like? The original person only has a vague face in his memory, but he bends down every time he talks to the original person.

He must be a very, very kind old man!

Walking to the city gate, Song Li asked Xiaohua to feed Wen Renjie again.

Xiaohua was a little passive and sabotaged her work, "I gave medicine to me in Xirong and fed my son in Daqi. What sins did I commit in my previous life? I owe him and his family."

"What a good little flower. Doing one good deed a day will help you practice. What level are you at? Have you worked hard?"

Xiaohua: "..."

Ah Huang also advised her, "At least you are just helping to feed me something, you are not selling your body."

"Okay, okay..." Xiaohua accepted her fate.

Song Li shook his head helplessly. The older the children are, the more they have their own ideas and are no longer easy to control.

When he returned home, he saw people running around and busy. Song Li caught someone and asked, "What's going on?"

When the servant saw her, he almost cried with joy, "Hey, my lady, go and have a look! The white horse you brought back kicked all the horses in the stable! No one can stop it!"

"That's right, the horse has a donkey temper and will kick anyone who comes near it! It even kicked the captain of the guard!"

Song Li didn't dare to delay, so he went quickly.

When she arrived, she saw that everyone in the horse pen was on their backs, and the only one standing was her little white boy.

Just like this, it's not enough. Running back and forth in the horse pen, the horses passing by have to kick a few times.

"Xiao Bai!" Song Li shouted.

"Hiss~~" Xiaobai jumped up and gracefully jumped out of the horse pen.

"Hey! Can't it come out?"

"I have never seen such a bad horse. If it can get out, it won't come out. It will kick all the other horses to death inside!"



Listening to the whispers of the servants, Song Li apologized and quickly ran away with Xiao Bai.

After returning to the yard, Song Li asked: "Xiaobai, why do you kick other horses? You are so powerful, aren't you a dimensionality-reducing blow to them? It won't do you any good!"

Xiaobai blew out a stream of air from his nose, flicked his head and pointed his butt towards her, "You think I want it, who made those toads want to eat swan meat and get into heat on me!"

Song Li: "..."

"So this is ah."

Xiaobai is a mare with a beautiful head, so it's not surprising that she can attract stallions. However, she is a spirited horse, and there is no way she would like those ordinary people. Those stallions are just toads who want to eat swan meat.

"But there are mares in the stable? Why did you kick them too?"

It's okay if I don't say it, but when I mention it, Xiaobai becomes even more angry, "Those stupid women actually said that I seduced their men, a bunch of clowns, all of them are flying for me!"

Song Li: "..."

"Oh, that's how it is."

"That's their fault, they don't know themselves! We, novices, have done a great job and there is nothing wrong at all! From today on, we will not go to that horse pen. Master, I will install a trough and water tank for you in this small courtyard. From now on Can you just eat here?"

Xiaobai turned his head proudly, seemingly relieved, "I only eat the freshest green grass, alfalfa, barley, and black beans..."

It reported a long list of names, and Song Li nodded hurriedly.

This ancestor is very capable and has a great temper. He can run faster than a train on four legs without bumps or motion sickness. What's wrong with her wanting to eat?

"Okay, okay! It must be the freshest. From now on, I will take you out when I go out to play. You can find the food you like."

"Humph," Xiaobai didn't say anything, nor did he look at her, but he waggled his tail leisurely, probably coaxing her.

Song Li quickly arranged for someone to do it, calculated the losses with Uncle Wang, and gave the money to Uncle Wang to buy a new horse.

Uncle Wang was determined not to, saying that the general and his wife had already explained it.

Song Li turned back to Yang Yuyao.

She happened to meet Song Yihuan looking for her, so he put his arm around her shoulders and took her to Song Yannian's study.