Changshuo took out a few hats in the material shed and distributed them to Fu Xiaojian, Zhang Xiaochuan and Xing Youqian, and the four of them turned around and walked into the depths of the woods, Xing Youyou watched their backs slowly disappear into the center of the dense fog, and the raindrops fell from the sky one by one, fell on the leaves, and then slid from the leaves onto the grass on the ground, wetting the trouser legs of the passing soldiers. Xing Youyou watched as all the soldiers in front of him were all busy, covering the stove and other items in the open space with extra tarpaulins. Each of them was wearing a hat, but they were still soaking wet, and they couldn't help but start worrying. Since Zhang Xiaochuan saved her last time, he has been sick twice in a row, and the last time was the most serious, I don't know if he will be fine this time.

Zhang Xiaochuan, whom she knew, had always been gentle and forbearing, and would never do anything too dangerous because he was afraid that Aunt Li would worry about him, but this time he took the initiative to ask to go hunting with them, and it was still a rainy day, if Aunt Li knew, she probably couldn't help crying and blaming herself.

Xing Youyou stood by the door like this, looking at the raindrops dripping from the tarpaulin in a daze, but suddenly felt that her body left the ground and rose up, and when she turned her head, it turned out that it was Tian Ye who picked her up.

"Little Yoyo, what are you looking at? You won't agree to me. ”

Xing Youyou looked at the field in front of him, which was slightly higher than the eldest brother, and felt that this child was really getting better and better, his scattered black hair was slightly wet because of the rising mist, and some of the hair was too naughty to hang down to cover his eyes, and the owner casually lifted it up with his hand and fixed it on the top of his forehead, revealing a good-looking forehead, and the two thick eyebrows seemed to be glowing with soft ripples, with a hint of smile. The skin is porcelain-like, without a little impurity, the corners of the lips are slightly hooked, bringing out a good-looking arc, the most difficult thing for her to take her eyes off is his eyes, his eyes are not as big as the second brother, so black, but slightly brown, his gaze is very deep, people look in at a glance as if they see a mysterious door, but they can't really see it, these eyes with a slight smile are looking at her with inquiry and a little warm emotion.

Looking at such eyes, Xing Youyou smiled, temporarily forgot the worry in his heart, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the little Zhengtai in front of him, "Hehe, it's really slippery, this feel is amazing." ”

Xing Youyou smiled so much that his eyes narrowed, revealing his good-looking dimples. Tian Ye smiled sweetly when he saw the little little girl in his arms, and his face also laughed,

"It's so warm to hug, no wonder your brother likes to hold you. ”

Tian Ye's favorite thing to see is this little dimple, every time he sees it, he can't help but be happy, sometimes he doesn't know what he's laughing at, but he just thinks that the dimple makes him very relaxed, she always smiles so sweetly, laughs so cutely, he wants to keep looking at the smile on her face, so that he can forget his father's betrayal of his mother, indifferent to himself.

"The fog is getting bigger and colder, and there is food, why don't we go back first?"

Xing Youliang wrapped the cotton clothes on his face that he didn't know how many times he had mended, and the cotton in the cotton clothes was a little uneven, and the cotton was piled up together in some places, while in some places there were only two thin layers of fabric. The place where there was no cotton was always like a breath of wind, which made him shiver with cold.

"Okay, let's go home and boil the water so they can have hot water to drink when they get home. ”

Xing Youliang told Wang Sheng and then walked back, along the way, the rain dripped down from the leaves, big ones, smashed into the neck of the field, the cold rain made him can't help but squeeze his neck, and then his whole body was cold, afraid that the little one in his arms would also be smashed, so he hurriedly unbuttoned his cotton coat and wrapped the little one.

Xing Youyou was tightly wrapped, surrounded by warmth, with the smell of the field, a faint smell, a little good, as if there was a trace of aroma.

When he returned to the thatched hut, he saw that the little girl had fallen asleep in his arms.

"There is food, look at your sister. ”

Xing Youliang turned his head and saw that his little sister was sleeping like a cute little pig, and the corners of the little pig's mouth were still hanging with crystal silk threads, and he couldn't help but smile and shook his head, gently picked her up, and gently put her on the bed, covering the quilt. Seeing that Tian Ye's clothes were all soaked, he quickly found some of his own clothes and gave them to Tian Ye for him to change into.

Tian Ye pinched the orchid finger in his hand and twisted the clothes Xing Youqian gave him, stretched out his hands to keep the clothes as far away from his body as possible, and then looked left and right, and wrinkled his good-looking eyebrows in disgust,

"Your clothes are too torn, look at the patches on this, there are ten of them, it's not the same as asking for food when you wear it, if you add a broken bowl, no one will doubt it." ”

"If you don't like it, put it aside, and wear your wet clothes if you don't want to, I don't care. After Xing Youliang finished speaking, he went to the kitchen and began to boil water, as soon as the fire was lit, Tian Ye came over and snatched the position of his fire, Xing Youliang looked at the clothes on his body and quietly smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"In the future, leave the work of lighting the fire in your house to me, and I will help you save some effort. Tian Ye leaned close to the fire in the door, felt the warmth coming from it, and brought his long, white-frozen hands close to the fire and roasted it.

"Then you should tell Youqian, it's his job. ”

When it was almost dark in the afternoon, when Song was cutting the long, one-person-tall weeds on the edge of the yard, she saw a tall figure in the dim distance rushing towards her direction, she rubbed the corners of her eyes that were beginning to presbyopia, but she still couldn't see it clearly.

"Mother, look, what do you see me holding?" Fu Xiaojian had everything in his hand, showing off proudly in front of her, like a child who didn't grow up.

"Ah, hares, pheasants, and what is this, it seems to be a pangolin!"

"Wang, Wang," Rhubarb felt very strange when he looked at the thing in front of him that was trying to curl his body, and he jumped up and screamed violently, and kept wagging his tail, curious and excited.

"Isn't this a pangolin, Pegatron took it out of the hole, mother, you don't know, Pegatron he',,,,"

When Fu Xiaojian crackled and told about their hunting process, Zhang Xiaochuan and Xing Youqian walked down slowly. Song was very distressed when he saw that his grandson was covered in mud, and he didn't care what his son was still talking about, so he quickly led Xing Youqian into the house, and Fu Xiaojian, who was talking enthusiastically, looked around and saw that his mother had entered the house, and quickly followed, and continued to tell Song how he fought with ferocious beasts in the wild.