Hearing this, the little milk boy has nothing to say, he is just curious, he always feels that there is something in the grass, and sometimes he can hear the sound of 'cuckoo'.
Maybe, you can find a nest of eggs?
"Is it cold?"
Qian Jiyun hugged the two little guys, felt the coldness coming from them, and used her own spiritual power to dry the wet clothes of the two little guys.
This is also Jiuyue's intention for him to hold the two little guys.
"Not cold, not cold at all."
The two little guys shook their heads at the same time, they were used to being wild in the mountains and forests, and my aunt often took them running on the mountains before.
What's more, now that their father and mother are leading them into the mountain together, it's too late for them to be happy, so how can they feel the coldness? It's really not cold at all.
"It's good if it's not cold."
Hearing that they said it was not cold, and felt that their bodies were indeed warm, Qian Jiyun didn't say anything.
"Then Daddy is holding you, and you can go wherever you say you want to go." He said.
"Yeah."
An Yizhou clapped his little hands and responded happily.
It was the first time for them to be carried for a walk in the woods by their father. It is best to have this kind of experience a few more times.
"Mother and brother Nuonuo follow us, mother, it's over there, not far away." An Yixing looked behind him, and said to An Jiuyue, mother and son, who were following them.
It's not far away. They are very familiar with this place. They often come here to pick wild fruits to eat, but the road is a bit difficult to walk.
Moreover, there are quite a few people who come here to pick wild fruits. In the morning, there are not too many people. In the afternoon, there are more people. They are all aunts in the village who brought their children to pick them.
Mainly, there are no large beasts in this place, only small pheasants and hares.
If you can catch it, you can add a meat dish to your family, but wild game is not something anyone can catch if they want to. Those pheasants and hares can run very fast.
"That's right, mother, it's not far over there. There are a lot of wild berries there. We can definitely pick a lot later." An Yizhou also responded, pointing in a direction with his little finger.
An Jiuyue found that it was obvious that when Qian Jiyun was hugging the two little guys, they talked a lot and became happier.
"Okay, let's pick a lot later." She responded softly, and followed along.
It's just that before the two little ones reached the place the two little guys said, they heard the voice of a child talking, not only she heard it, but An Yixing and the three children also heard it.
"Someone came before us."
The little guy's originally excited face suddenly collapsed.
In the past, few people came to pick them in the morning. It was only in the afternoon, when people in the village were not busy, that someone would bring their children to pick some to satisfy their hunger.
What happened today, they wanted to bring their parents and Xiao Nuonuo, but someone else came to pick them?
"Fourth brother, someone has already come, will we not be able to pick it?" An Yizhou looked at An Yixing and asked softly.
"Will not."
An Yixing shook his head, how could such a large piece of wild berries not be picked.
"Let's pick it together, dad and mother, that field of wild berries is huge, and many people come to pick it every year, and they can't finish it. Don't worry, little Nuonuo, it won't be finished."
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