Song Baoxuan dragged Fu Yichen to the firewood, where the Tibetans were better.

Song Baoxuan said to Fu Yichen.

"Don't make a sound"

Then he went to open the door, and Fu Yichen obediently stayed behind the firewood.

"Mother, why did you come back today?"

Li Dahua mysteriously closed the door again, and then whispered.

"My mother brought you something good"

Li Dahua took out two big and red persimmons from his pocket and put them in Song Baoxuan's hands.

"Xiaobao, you eat it at home as a snack, my mother knows that you love to eat these"

"Mother one, I one"

Song Baoxuan handed one of the larger ones to Li Dahua, and Li Dahua waved his hand.

"My mother doesn't like to eat this thing, do you know if you keep it for yourself? Don't let your sister-in-law see it, those people are very greedy."

"Okay, mother, where did you get this?"

Li Dahua said in a low voice.

"My mother picked it up under the tree, I don't know who fell there, it's really big, but it's cheaper for me"

Li Dahua didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he was doing, and these two persimmons were guarded by no one, and no one was an owner.

If you pick up something that you have picked up, it will be your own.

Li Dahua drank a few sips of water when he came back, and was about to go out in a hurry.

"Mother, let's go after lunch."

"Mother has eaten, Xiaobao, you stay at home by yourself, the sun is panicking outside"

Li Dahua wrapped her clothes around her head to protect herself from the sun, and she gave them to the rest of the family with a few straw hats at home.

Although the clothes are wrapped in some sun, the heat is really hot, and the wrapping is too tight, and it is too stuffy.

Song Baoxuan thought that she should buy a few straw hats and come back, otherwise her mother would be too prone to heat stroke.

After Li Dahua left, Song Baoxuan bolted the door again, and Fu Yichen also came out of the firewood.

He looked at Song Baoxuan and said.

"Your mother is so good to you"

"Well, mother, she's fine"

Fu Yichen was very envious of Song Baoxuan for having someone who loved his mother so much, but thinking about his grandmother, he felt that he was also very happy.

Yes, he also has a grandmother who loves him, Fu Yichen came home and hid Song Baoxuan's own money just now.

Although his family is so poor that he has nothing, occasionally his aunts will take a walk around and take anything good when they see it.

Grandma Song couldn't stop them, so she could only watch them take them.

And Fu Yichen learned to hide things, and what he hid was never found out.

After Fu Yichen hid the money, he went out, he knew that there were a few chestnuts on the mountain, and small animals usually liked to find food.

He quickly went up the mountain, the place of the chestnut tree is still quite far from the village, Fu Yichen is very flexible on the mountain, and walks very fast.

Walking in the mountains is like flat land, and last time he took care of Song Baoxuan, he walked much slower.

Even if Fu Yichen walked quickly, it would take more than an hour to arrive.

There were several squirrels eating chestnuts under the chestnut tree, and they swished and ran away when they heard the sound.

Fu Yichen saw a lot of chestnut shells under the tree, and after looking around, he only found five or six whole chestnuts, and the others were almost eaten.

He found a stick around and climbed to the top of the chestnut tree with it.

Fu Yichen moved quickly, even if he brought a stick, he climbed to the tree at once.

Even if there was a small hole in his clothes, he was hooked by the tree just now, and then it was directly torn into a big hole.

Fu Yichen glanced at the place where he had broken a big hole, and sighed in his heart.

It's going to trouble grandma to make up for it again, Fu Yichen also tried to mend his clothes by himself, but he made up for it twisted and twisted, and it was easy to collapse.

In the end, Grandma Song had to remove the stitches and mend them again.

Since it was all broken, there was no way, Fu Yichen no longer cared about this hole, he picked up a stick and beat the chestnut under the tree.

It is also dangerous to knock chestnuts on trees, and the chestnut shells on your head will fall off if you move too much.

The chestnut shell is full of thorns, and it is conceivable that it will hit your head.

And it's still in the tree, and one accidentally falls down and it's in trouble.