Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, after the fastest update of the book, I married the protagonist and his uncle's latest chapter!The next day, Xiao Huihui cried out in the yard before dawn.

Lin Ci knocked on the door: "Xiao Ye, your little Huihui called you, and it's hungry. Get up and cut the donkey grass for it."

Cheng was also as sleepy as a dog. He had heard Xiao Huihui barking long ago, and he was selectively deaf and pretended not to hear.

The director knocked on the door and couldn't ignore it anymore. He opened the door and knelt down crying: "Director, I don't want a donkey anymore. I was wrong. You take it away! I beg you."

Lin Ci: "That's not good. It's your little donkey. You have to take care of it."

Cheng was going crazy too, put on his clothes and went out. The program team handed over the sickle and basket that had already been prepared for him.

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

Cheng also got up, and the groundhog roared: "I see!"

Ling Sheng and Shi Lingyu also got up, and they had to eat breakfast, otherwise they didn't have the energy to work. They simply burned the potatoes and fried potato shreds.

Just after breakfast was made, Cheng, who went out to mow donkey grass before dawn, also came back, carrying a large basket of grass, his face wrinkled into bitter gourd.

Ling Sheng came out to wash his hands and faced him. He looked at his whole body covered with dew, his hair was wet, there was grass on his head, there was grass on his chin, and there was dirt on his face. He was bitter and embarrassed. It's like a little beggar.

She couldn't hold back any of them, and laughed out loud, shook her hand to greet him: "Guo Lao, really hardworking!"

Cheng Ye didn't feel anything yet. Hearing her hello, he felt aggrieved in his heart. If he didn't coax, he was laughed at, and tears flowed down.

"You... don't cry!" Ling Sheng was anxious, turned his head and yelled, "God, come out quickly, your brother is crying!"

I can’t stand the shots at the back: I said you were too much, how could you be so pitiful to my brother, I want to laugh, what should I do!

The staff in the yard all pursed their lips, glanced at each other, lowered their heads, shrugged their shoulders, and smirked.

I'm sorry, brother, although you are very pitiful, but I still can't help but want to laugh. What should I do?

Ji Fanchen heard her shout and ran out of the kitchen hurriedly, helping him with the basket, and comforting him: "Tomorrow I will accompany you to mow the donkey grass, OK?"

Ling Sheng also pointed to the program group: "What's the matter with you? How can you treat my brother like this and see what kind of grass my brother has made him cry? Will the donkey die if it is not fed for one day?"

The director of the props group was wronged. One sentence was that he himself had to be a donkey, and he would be swallowed by her staring at him.

Ok!

It's all their fault!

Who is so pitiful for a child!

After a day of tossing yesterday, he was the hardest to toss, and he got up to mow the grass in the morning, and everyone felt uncomfortable.

Cheng is the child's disposition, and the uncomfortable is fast, and the good is fast. The brother comforts his injured little soul, and the sister helps him teach the innocent people in the program group, and also helps to dry the donkey grass.

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

"Brother Chen, what else do you say it eats? Do you eat potatoes? Do you eat carrots? Eat feed, right? When we get rich, don't I need to cut the donkey grass every day?" Cheng Ye gave Xiao Huihui again I took a large handful of grass that had just been dried with dew.

"Donkey is an omnivorous animal and eats everything." Ji Fanchen couldn't help laughing as he watched the child's temper quickly go away.