Yi Yue, who was affirmed, was very happy at first, laughed happily a few times, and was a little embarrassed after laughing, and moved her short legs, and she didn't dislike the ashes on her father's body, and hugged the adult's legs and didn't let go.

The bottle fell to the ground and rolled aside.

"Come, I'll give you a mission." Zhan Changran squatted down, put his hands on the small shoulders, and almost held half of her arms, "I believe in your ability." ”

He said solemnly: "Go and help the other uncles, like you just did, touch the big tree, can you do it?" ”

The little girl tilted her head, her eyes blinked, and she quickly understood what he meant, nodded her head, turned her head to look around, and was eager to try without forgetting her original intention: "What about Dad?" ”

"Come back and help me when you turn around, one, two, three, run!" Zhan Changran let go of his hand, turned her around, counted, and pushed lightly, and the little guy ran towards Aman next door like a wild horse.

She giggled when she ran, and she was happy that Dad and her were playing this starting game affectionately, and everyone was so happy that they would become unrestrained foals.

Looking at the cheerful departing figure, Zhan Changran stood up and turned around, his brows furrowed, his steps swayed, and his hand suddenly covered his mouth and coughed twice.

The palms of his hands were spread out, revealing a few traces of red blood.

He grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and wiped the blood from his hands, picked up the bottle that Izuki had left aside, and continued to carry the military shovel to find the next place to dig a pit as if nothing had happened.

The task assigned by the old father to Yiyue was a big project, and she couldn't hold on to it until she got to Og with her physical strength, and helped more than a dozen big trees rejuvenate, and she was so tired that she was covered in sweat, and sat down against the tree, panting and resting in the shade.

I saw my father's busy figure from a distance and wanted to go to him, but I remembered that my father said that he could only go after a turn, so he just looked at it.

A drop of sweat on her forehead slid onto her eyelashes, itchy, and Yiyue felt uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but reach out and rub her eyes.

When I rubbed it, I kneaded out an adult in a robe.

Og crouched beside her, much taller and foiled little Yiyue, like a gray cat crouching next to the mouse, quietly watching the prey with the eyes of the ghostly beast.

The little one's clear round eyes met the gray eyes, and soon turned into a small crescent, and said happily, "Uncle look at me." ”

Og's cold hand touched her forehead, it was very cool and comfortable, and Izuki couldn't help rubbing it, letting her hot body temperature drop a little.

However, the hand moved down quickly like a snake, avoiding her closeness, slightly making her tilt her head sideways, looking at her neck, and quickly retracting his hand, he looked down at the dazed child, and asked her, "Aren't you afraid of me?" ”

The man's voice was low, with a quaint rhyme, not so amazing, but there was a faint and enduring buzz.

Yi Yue looked at him puzzled, reaching for an adult's hand with her soft little hand, and the very low temperature when she touched it instantly made her shiver, and her eyes suddenly lit up, rubbing straight into the man's arms like a little milk cat, squeamishing straight straight.

How rare it is to be able to meet an air conditioner on a hot day.

The task assigned by Dad was like a bird flapping its wings and flying away.

She was rubbing around here, trying to pursue the cool relish, but the adults over there were unmoved, letting her pull her clothes into a mess, and said calmly, "You have a fever." ”

When Yi Yue heard what he said, she raised her hand and touched her forehead, which was so hot that she could warm the baby, and felt that what her uncle said was right, so she raised her eyes and looked at Og stupidly.