When Orange felt his body lighten, he knew that the bag had been thrown away. Then he rubbed his head against Ning Jian in a coquettish manner, and Ning Jian touched his head to comfort him.

This year marks the tenth year that Orange has been in Ning Chengyong's family. When he was first picked up, he was probably less than one year old. Because he was smart, his family has always loved him very much, and Ning Chengyong even raised him like a child.

I will never let it work too hard no matter what I do. If it really works hard, I will reward it well afterwards.

Before encountering the system, Ning Jian also planned to let Orange carry some things, but later when he had the space, he naturally didn't want to let it work hard, so he didn't put anything on it, and naturally couldn't put other people's things on it.

"Hey, brother, your cow is just sitting there doing nothing. After all, we are neighbors. What's wrong with you helping out?" Ning Chengcai said with some dissatisfaction.

Although he was dissatisfied, he stood there motionless, with no intention of going forward to pick up the bundle, as if he could get Ning Yan to put the bundle on the ox's back again by just saying something.

After hearing what Ning Chengcai said, Ning Yu took a step forward and kicked the package at Ning Chengcai. Then he snorted and said, "Whether my cow carries something or not is none of your business. Stop meddling in other people's business."

Ning Jing, who was held in his arms, looked up at his uncle in confusion, wondering what the hell was going on.

Ning Chengcai, who was standing behind, was hit by the package and fell on his butt with a cry. When he fell to the ground, the package was pressing on him. However, apart from the pain in his butt, he was not hurt.

The rest of the Ning family stood there, and no one went to help him. Finally, it was Old Lady Ning who spoke up: "Dagui, help your father up."

Ning Dagui heard this and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Grandma, I'm carrying such a big package, I can't free my hands, please let Dad get up by himself."

Their family didn't have an ox cart. Ning Xiu had married two years ago, and he was the only child left in the family.

Last month, because of food problems at home, my third uncle and aunt wanted to split up the family property, and my grandparents lived with them.

There are a lot of things in the house. His grandparents are too old to carry things, and his wife has to hold the child, so basically he and his parents carry all the things in the house together.

Each of them had a big bag with scattered things hanging on it. After walking for such a long time, he was almost exhausted. How could he have the energy to help his father? Moreover, where would he put his bag if he helped others?

When Old Mrs. Ning heard this, she was silent for a moment, but she walked forward and helped Ning Chengcai up.

Ning Chengcai covered his sore butt and complained, "Mom, this bag is too heavy. I won't carry it anymore. Whoever wants to carry it can do so."

After that, he muttered, "Whose cow is as precious as theirs? It doesn't pull anything, and it wears a raincoat. It's simply living a better life than humans."

At this time, someone in the village also said, "That's right. Brother Zheng's cattle are really pampered. I've seen him feed his cattle chestnut cakes before. Those chestnut cakes sell for 50 wen a bag in town, which is six yuan a bag. I'm so jealous of them. I want to be his cattle."

The man's tone wasn't particularly sour, but rather a bit envious, and even a bit yearning.

However, Ning Qian didn't hear these words. After throwing down the bag, the family continued to move forward.

There's no point dawdling here. It's better to go to town early to avoid heavy rain on the way, which will make the road even more difficult to walk on.

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