The mule laid down a colt called "Boo"

"Roosters lay eggs, mules give birth to foals." Everyone knows that this is a shadowless thing, and occasionally a mule gives birth to a cub somewhere in the folk, which will be regarded as a strange story. The old man in our village said that a mule raised by a farmer in the neighboring village of Wang Silversmith Village in the old years had laid a cub, which was compiled into the "Jiaohe County Chronicle" of the Republic of China as an anecdote. What does the mule name under the mule do? Mules give birth to foals, of course, called foals, no, the old people in the village often ask us young people, "Do you know what the cubs under the mules are called?" We couldn't answer it straight before we told you proudly: "Don't guess, you don't know if you want to break your head, listen, that's called his." So why is it called "嘚"?

The following joke excerpt from "Toko Folk Tales" is called "The Mule Got a Colt Called "Higashi". See what it says.

Once upon a time, there was a man who loved Hu Yunba, who talked about the mountains and pulled the cannons, and had nothing serious to do.

Once, he rode a very thin mule to a distant friend for a drink. Originally he had been gone for a day and a night, but he told his friend that he had only been gone for two hours. Friends don't believe anything.

By the sound of wine, he pulled up the cannon and said, "I am not riding a mule, but a mule born of a 'hiss'." This thing can walk or run, but it will jump, jump eighteen ridges, and the rabbits can't catch up. People have thousands of miles, and I am a thousand miles of 'boo'.

After five flavors of the dish and three rounds of wine, his friend drank a red face and said, "Our friend has a game, let you give me a snort." We also rode it everywhere. "

The man said, "Lay the egg first, and then let the woman hatch." Only one egg is laid in a lifetime, and now it is time to carry the egg, and it is time to lay in twenty days. He whispered to his friend that this was a natural opportunity and should not be revealed, and that he should not tell anyone. In the end, he and Mingyou promised to send eggs in twenty days.

When he got home, he thought: Where to get the egg? There was a hanging melon in his yard, so he picked a white one, pasted white paper on it, glued layer after layer, and brushed with white glue, really like a big "boo" egg.

When his friend saw that he had really brought "eggs", he was very happy, and he was served with good wine and good food, saying, "How long does this egg need to incubate?" He said, "As the saying goes: chickens hatch chickens, twenty-one; ducks hatch ducks, twenty-eight." The woman hatched, thirty-three. In this way, his friend told his daughter-in-law not to do anything, and to incubate eggs every day.

After hatching for twenty-six days, the hanging melon became hot, and after a long time, it broke and began to turn into a soft and red soup. When his friend saw it, he let people play tricks, picked up the egg and went outside, looking for him to settle the account.

Dao'er was far away, from morning to afternoon, and he was too tired. The red soup of the hanging melon flowed, and he lifted the so-called egg in one breath and threw it into the distance, coincidentally, just smashing a rabbit. Startled, the rabbit swooped forward and ran up in a puff of smoke. At this time, a white-bearded old man next to him rode a small donkey and shouted loudly, "Whoa." He heard the sound of "hissing" before he suddenly realized: This "hiss" has only hatched for twenty-six days so fast, how fast it will have to run when it grows up! I really regret dying. (Narrator: Li Zhongsheng, Collector: Li Zhongqing)

Pay attention to local culture, Lixiang listens to the wind from time to time to carry you through the small stories you have not been.