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124. Different aesthetics 2

The old lady understood in her heart and laughed: "This is really embarrassing for you, let's go! Let's go back to the village!"

As the old lady took the lead, the group walked quickly towards the village.

It was already getting late when we returned to the cottage, so the old lady called for Little Pigtail.

The pigtail looked at the old lady's unkind expression and bowed: "Old lady, what are your orders?"

"Little braid, didn't you tell me that the owner of the village was checking the accounts in the restaurant?" Feng Tianjiao picked up the teacup on the table next to her, opened the lid and blew on it gently.

"Old madam...this is what the village leader told Xiaozizi!" Xiaozizi wiped the sweat from his forehead. Dasha explained the situation to him on the way here. He didn't know that the village master was not there.

The restaurant went to Qianjiacun.

He doesn’t know anything!

"You really don't know that the leader of the village has gone to Qianjia Village?" The old lady took a sip of the food and glanced at the pigtail with an expressionless face, which made her feet tremble.

"Little Pigtail swears, I really didn't know that the leader of the village even hid it from me! His martial arts skills are better than Little Pigtail's, and every time he would trick Xiao Pigtail into waiting for him at the gate, and then he would sneak out somewhere else on his own!"

The pigtail said aggrievedly.

"Okay, I understand, where is the village leader now?"

The old lady looked at the pigtail and raised her finger to swear, and immediately shook her hand.

"Back to the old lady, this time I can be sure that the leader of the village is in his room!"

"Well, what is he doing?" the old lady put down the cup and said calmly.

"I don't know about this. In the afternoon, the leader of the village came back with a little donkey. After struggling for a while, he went back to the room. He is still in the room now!"

"Well, go and keep an eye on the door of the village master's house. If he wants to go out, just come and tell me!" Feng Tianjiao said, stood up, straightened her clothes and walked out.

The pigtail responded and followed him out of the lobby. He trotted all the way to the door of Huang Shulang's room. When he saw the little donkey still standing guarding the door tenaciously, his hanging heart was immediately relieved.

He was afraid that Huang Shulang would secretly go down the mountain while he was going to see the old lady.

In this case, it was not easy for him to explain. With this little donkey around, he felt relieved. After some troubles in the afternoon, Xiao Zhuizi discovered that this little donkey had been following his village owner, wherever he went, even if the village owner

When he tried to sneak out of the window, the little donkey followed the scent and caught up with him.

Little Pigtail loves this little donkey from the bottom of his heart. If it keeps following the village leader from now on, it will be impossible for the village owner to hide from him. This little donkey has such a big goal and can walk with four hooves.

Yeah, it’s hard not to find out.

Thinking of this, Little Pigtail smiled silently, and was really grateful to the owner of this little donkey. Dasha said it was a girl named Qian Duoduo, whose nickname seemed to be Fat Ya.

I also heard that the fat girl was so fierce that she even forcibly kissed the leader of the village. Thinking that the leader of the village was being forcibly kissed by a fat girl whom he disliked the most and would avoid hiding whenever he saw her, Xiaozi couldn't stop laughing, and his whole shoulders trembled.

Yes, even the braids on his head kept shaking.

Qian Duoduo carried the rice and oil he snatched back from Mrs. Fan's house and regretted the loss of his little donkey all the way back home in a depressed mood.

When she got home, Xiaoyun happened to wake up. Aunt Li saw that Qian Duoduo had also come back, and Xiaoyun also woke up, so she was about to say goodbye and go home.

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