I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

Unable to figure out what was going on, Song Manman simply stopped thinking about it and went straight to bed and fell asleep.

......

On the second day, in order to let the children experience life and relax, Song Manman decisively took the children to watch sheep herding.

After driving all the sheep raised by Chen Fengzhi to the mountain, Song Manman handed each of them a small iron bucket and said, "Let's have a competition to milk the sheep today. Whoever milks the most will get a reward."

"Milking goat's milk...this is not a good idea!" Looking at the ewe beside him, Ling Zheng took a half step back and said to Song Manman with difficulty.

Song Manman glanced at Ling Zheng and said, "What's wrong with that? This is an experience of life. But if you really don't want to do it, forget it. I won't force you."

"Forget it, let's fight for the reward."

Thinking about making money from the winter vacation competition, Song Manman took out her unique building block toy. Ling Zheng gritted his teeth and walked forward to grab the ewe.

After preparing themselves mentally, the other guys also came forward one by one.

Song Yi and his friends were milking the goats, while Song Manman and Tao Shaoshao stood beside them and took pictures of them.

"Looking back on this, it should be considered an interesting summer vacation!"

"Ok!"

The boys who were milking the goats nearby were not always calm either. After a short while, the scene became chaotic.

Ling Zheng, who was almost kicked by the sheep's hoof, glared at the ewe and roared, "Why are you so rude? Can't you be a little gentler? Look how quiet the people next door are."

After Ling Zheng finished roaring, the ewe sat down on the ground, turned her face to the side, and didn't even look at Ling Zheng.

Seeing this scene, a burst of laughter broke out.

Originally, she just wanted to let her nephews experience it, but Song Manman didn't expect that there would actually be a master in milking goats.

Seeing Ling Lu carrying two large buckets full of goat's milk, Song Manman looked at him in shock.

The others standing by were all envious when they saw Ling Lu's two large buckets of goat's milk.

"Brother Lu is really amazing, how come there are so many people squeezed in?"

"Yes! My sheep is not obedient and keeps moving around."

Hearing these compliments, Ling Lu blushed in embarrassment and said, "It's not that great, it's just... maybe my sheep is more well-behaved!"

After the acceptance was completed, Song Manman took her nephews to find Song Shi and Tang Yao who were piling firewood to prepare for a fire.

"The goat milk has arrived. When can you start the fire?"

"immediately."

After replying, Song Shi worked even harder to add firewood.

When the fire was about to start, Song Manman poured the goat milk in the bucket into the teapot and put it on the fire.

"Try the goat's milk you squeezed yourself."

"I won't drink it. This goat milk has a strong smell." After saying that, Song Zhan wrinkled his nose when he smelled the goat milk.

"Don't despise this goat milk. It's a good thing with high nutritional value. It's good for your body after drinking it." Glancing at Song Zhan, Song Shi explained.

Seeing that Song Zhan was really resisting, Song Shi said again: "If you really don't want to drink, then forget it. We can share it later."

When the goat milk was almost cooked, Song Manman picked up a few spoonfuls of honey and added a few spoonfuls of it, saying, "Adding a little honey to the goat milk will make it less smelly. You kids should drink more later."