I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

Ji Xiaobei threw away the saddle and replied, "I'll go get the donkey!"

That man regarded Ji Xiaobei as his accomplice.

Ji Xiaobei rushed over and grabbed Ma Debiao's reins. Ma Debiao stared with bloodshot eyes and wailed with his head raised.

It turned out that the idiot was spinning in circles in such a hurry that the reins were wrapped around his neck and he almost strangled himself to death.

When he saw Ji Xiaobei coming, he was shaking with excitement.

Ji Xiaobei took a lot of effort to untie it.

The big man just walked towards Ji Xiaobei: "Damn it, what are you dithering for? Are you trying to kill yourself..."

Ji Xiaobei turned around and saw the big man lying straight on the ground.

The weakling holding a big wooden stick and wearing a bellyband shouted at Ji Xiaobei: "Go away! Don't worry about your life!"

Seeing the weak and unruly look of the man, Ji Xiaobei tore off the man's clothes and stuffed them into his sleeves.

She pulled Ma Debiao, and Ruoji followed closely behind Ma Debiao and walked out.

Ma Debiao was so excited and scared that he couldn't control himself for a moment. He raised his tail and started to poop out balls of donkey dung.

The weakling didn't pay attention to his feet and slipped. He reached out quickly and grabbed Ma Debiao's tail.

Ma Debiao cried out in pain and raised his hoof to kick forward.

Ji Xiaobei was quick-witted and quick-handed. He picked up the weakling and dodged to the side.

Ma Debiao: Damn it, that was a close call, you weakling, do you want to live?

The weak chicken was so scared that his body felt like a sieve: You stubborn donkey, just wait and see how I will deal with you in the future.

The two men and the donkey went to the back door.

The back door had been opened and the panicked people were rushing out. The wooden door was too small and they were squeezed against the door frame.

Ji Xiaobei asked the weakling to pull Ma Debiao.

She strode over, picked up a wooden door with one hand and threw it out.

The door was cleared and people ran out.

The weakling pulled Ma Debiao and followed Ji Xiaobei to escape.

Fu Jichang and Heita were waiting anxiously outside the door when they saw Ji Xiaobei striding towards them holding Ma Debiao's hand.

Looking back, there was a huge fire in the yard, with thick smoke billowing...

They led Ma Debiao and ran all the way, and only after they had walked a mile did they gradually slow down their pace.

The donkey cart is lost again!

The faces and bodies of the three people were all blackened by smoke.

The only part left on the weak chicken's upper body was the chest, which fluttered in the wind like a bellyband.

He hurriedly hugged his arms, Woo woo woo, why are they tearing their clothes when there is a fire?

He angrily tore off the cloth tied on his head and threw it away!

Ji Xiaobei threw the clothes in his sleeve to the weakling.

Along the way, Ma Debiao could be heard sobbing and calling in a low voice.

Ji Xiaobei touched its back and comforted it: Don’t be afraid, Debiao, it’s okay!

"Is it injured?" Fu Jichang asked. He checked its legs and feet in the moonlight and found no wounds.

"Let's find a place to rest for a while. De Biao is frightened, so walk slowly!" Ji Xiaobei suggested.

The weakling nodded hurriedly: He was also frightened and hasn't recovered yet!

However, he secretly made up his mind that no matter what happened, he would not leave Ji Dong's family!

This hero, no, this heroine, is brave and powerful, smart and brave, and I have to rely on her protection all the way.

They found a cave in the mountains and stopped to rest.

Ma Debiao lowered his head and ate grass while whimpering.

Ji Xiaobei curled up in the haystack, closed his eyes and rested, and fell asleep unknowingly.

When she woke up again, she saw the weakling looking at Ma Debiao with a sad face.

How come Ma Debiao became so ugly? The white hair on the tip of his nose turned black, and his whole head was burnt and bald, shaking from side to side in a resentful manner.

It seems like something is missing?

Ah...my ears are burned!

There is a big head like a hammer hanging in front of the body, which is very weird!

Ji Xiaobei rubbed his eyes. The triumphant Ma Debiao turned into an earless bald donkey...

If Ji Decai finds out, will he go crazy?

Ji Xiaobei stood up, walked over, and smelled a foul smell...

Her stomach cramped. The smell was so terrible.

"Yue, Yue..." She covered her mouth, ran to the side, squatted down and vomited everything in her stomach.

Ma Debiao burst into tears: Am I that disgusting?

Ji Xiaobei said enough and turned around to look at Ma Debiao apologetically.

I kept apologizing to it in my heart. It’s not that you are too disgusting, it’s that my body doesn’t allow me to smell that smell.

"Yue..." Ji Xiaobei vomited again.

Ma Debiao cried out in pain: Ah... uh... uh...

Ji Xiaobei finally finished vomiting, and she guaranteed that there was nothing left in her stomach.

"De Biao, don't feel inferior. Ji Decai is not a person who judges others by their appearance. She will definitely get to know you again..."

Ji Xiaobei patted its back to comfort it.

"No, Debiao, you still have ears... they are not completely burned..."

Ma Debiao's eyes flashed with joy: Really? I still have ears?

Ji Xiaobei picked up a small wooden stick and gently lifted up the only bit of earlobe left on its head.

"Don't worry, you will grow a new one! But, it's not certain..."

Ma Debiao burst into tears again: It hurts so much, I’m so ashamed…

Ji Xiaobei took out alcohol and cleaned and disinfected Ma Debiao while the weakling was not paying attention.

Ma Debiao screamed in pain!

The weak chicken's eyes were red as he stared at the porcelain bottle on the ground and sniffed hard...

When Ji Xiaobei turned around, he saw the weakling holding the porcelain bottle of alcohol and putting it into his mouth.

"Don't drink..." Ji Xiaobei yelled.

He originally wanted to take a sip, but Ji Xiaobei shouted loudly, which frightened him so much that his hands shook, and he gulped down a big gulp.

He hurriedly covered his mouth: Damn, what kind of strong liquor is this, it's so spicy...

Ji Xiaobei rushed over angrily, snatched the porcelain bottle from his hand, and cursed: "Do you want to die? Drinking this will kill you!"

The weak chicken's face turned red, he stuck out his tongue and scratched his throat with his hands.

"It hurts. My throat is burning so much..." He knelt on the ground and wailed.

Ji Xiaobei took out a gourd of water and gave it to him to drink.

The weakling's expression finally relaxed.

"Thank you, thank you very much, lady, for saving my life!" said the weakling with a pale face.

"Go ahead. You've helped us a lot along the way. We're even this time!"

Ji Xiaobei was very dissatisfied with his behavior and actually drank secretly!

Ma Debiao panted heavily and spit at the weakling twice in dissatisfaction. He sneered at the weakling's behavior.

The weakling blushed and explained in a low voice: "I'm sorry, lady, I have a little problem, that is, I love drinking! Once I smell the smell of alcohol, I can't control myself... Well, I guess I will never drink again in the future...

I can't walk alone in this desolate countryside. I will not trouble you again when your followers buy a donkey cart and take me to a prosperous place."

As he spoke, he handed over a silver note.

Ji Xiaobei took it and took a look. It was one hundred taels of silver.

Ji Xiaobei's expression eased a little and asked, "What business are you in?"