"Yes, let's sprinkle some medicine on the grass," Zhuo Feng muttered through his nose.
"That won't do, if the cattle and sheep die, we will have to compensate," Feng Xing disagreed, but looking at his wife, her eyes were glowing, seemingly serious.
"Auntie, that's not necessary. Besides, we don't need medicine, there are already things here that will keep the cattle and sheep from coming back," Xiao Xian said smilingly, glancing at the chewed-up fodder on the farm.
The next day, while Zhuo Feng and Feng Xing were taking Xiao Xian back to school, the group of cattle and sheep came again.
By Wednesday, Zhuo Feng excitedly made a call to Xiao Xian: "Success, the cattle and sheep went back and immediately vomited and had diarrhea. Now, the Milk Feed Factory's people won't dare to let their animals graze recklessly anymore."
Life at Sacred Heart Middle School continued as usual. Meanwhile, far away on the banks of Chishui River in Guizhou, on a river beach.
