At this time, there were no children in the village, and some were five or six years old.

He Qinghe has no desire to play with these children, and Xiaobao basically doesn't go out to play, because those people always like to fight, he was taught by Zhao Ze very well, he is very polite, and those children who are full of swear words at the age of seven or eight are simply two worlds.

"Mom, where are we going?"

"Let's go mow the grass." When He Qing was feeding the chickens just now, he found that the chicken feed was less, anyway, Zhao Xiaogu and Zhao Xue were not at home, and she had nothing to do, so she planned to take the child to mow the grass.

You don't need a lot of feed to feed the chickens, and when the time comes, it's not fresh, and it's not good.

"Mom, where are you going?"

"Go mow the grass." Didn't you just say that?

"But we shouldn't go that way." Xiaobao went to mow the grass more times than He Qing, and Zhao Xiaogu took him there before.

He Qing looked at Xiaobao's puzzled expression and met those pure eyes, and immediately felt blushing, she was not as good as a child.

"So where should we go?" Fortunately, she will humbly ask for advice.

"I used to walk with my aunt over there." Xiaobao's finger pointed to a forest not far away, and He Qing looked at it and was puzzled: "Isn't there a long tree over there?" How can there be grass? ”

Although he was puzzled, He Qing still followed Xiaobao over.

"We've walked through this wooded area a lot." Xiaobao said as he walked, a little like an adult, and it was a little funny to look at it.

"Then let's go over." I followed Xiaobao's steps, and sure enough, I saw a piece of grass, which was very fat.

Zhao Xiaogu can find such a place.

He Qing looked at this piece of grass, and there were still traces of people cutting it, but there were still many of them.

"Is there so much more?"

"Yes, no one else knows about this place except me and my aunt."

"That's it." He Qing thought about it, it should be the same as what she thought just now.

He Qingzuo looked and looked, found the place where Zhao Xiaogu cut the grass last time, and then cut it back, this piece is all water celery, close to the river, and it grows very well.

If someone finds out, it can be cleaned up right away.

"Xiaobao, don't come over here if you stand over there." The grass was covered with water, and if you stepped on it, your shoes would get wet.

Her shoes were taken off, and it was a little cold to put her feet in such a hot weather, and the cold was biting after standing for a long time.

"But......" Xiaobao wanted to speak and stopped, wanting to come down.

"Okay, listen to Mom, Mom will be back in a while." Xiaobao's clingy appearance pleases He Qing very well, she likes the way Xiaobao needs her, very cute.

"Okay." Xiaobao tugged at the corner of his clothes and stopped talking, standing on the shore and watching He Qing's movements.

In the past, his mother didn't like him and didn't like to talk to him, but now this mother who plays with him is really good, just like the mother of the second dog next door.

In fact, He Qing didn't dislike Xiaobao before, but she didn't know how to face this child, this child was born to a man she looked down on, even if she knew that it was her child, but she still resisted a little in her heart.

After following Xu Feng out of here, she realized how important Xiaobao was to her.

He Qing finished mowing the grass in a few clicks, returned to the shore, and put on his shoes, this water is really cold, how did Zhao Xiaogu come down before, her legs and feet are not convenient.

Thinking of this, He Qing felt even more sorry for Zhao Xiaogu.

"Alright, let's go." Xiaobao saw He Qing coming back step by step, and his eyes lit up.

"Mom, you're back."

"yes, let's go back." He Qing was just about to take Xiaobao to go home, when suddenly he saw the mulberries on the tree next to him.

It's red, probably because there are so few people here, so it's all red.

He Qing put down the basket in his hand and walked forward.

"Xiaobao's mother is going to pick mulberries for you."

"Huh?" Xiaobao's eyes were on He Qing's body just now, and when he heard He Qing's words, he turned his gaze to the mulberry tree on the side.

"Wow, that's a lot." Xiaobao's mouth has grown into a small circle, which looks very cute.

He Qing's desire to express himself came up.

"You wait for Mom to pick it for you right away." Although He Qing can't climb trees, it's okay to be narrower and shorter.

She picked one and stuffed it into Xiaobao's mouth.

"Sweet or not?" He Qing asked.

Xiaobao's eyes narrowed, and he realized it carefully.

Xiaobao smiled very happily, he felt that his current mother was simply a legendary angel.

He Qing looked at the mulberries full of trees, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Wait a while, mom will pick some more and go back to make some delicious food for Xiaobao, okay."

"Okay." Hearing the delicious little treasure's head frantically clicked.

He Qing found a large leaf by the river and put the mulberries he had picked into it.

"Okay." Xiaobao wanted to reach out to help He Qing, but because he was short, the roots had no way to help He Qing, and he lowered his head a little frustratedly.

He Qing saw Xiaobao's dejected appearance, touched his head and said, "Okay, can you help your mother hold this, and after a while, will your mother take it off and hand it over to you for safekeeping?" ”

"Okay." Sure enough, after He Qing said this, Xiaobao's mood suddenly improved.

He Qing put the simple small bowl made of leaves in his hand into Xiaobao's hand.

Xiaobao was happy to take it.

He Qing walked around and picked all the lower places, she was still thinking about what fruit to use that day, isn't this natural?

"Okay, Xiaobao, let's go home." He Qing turned out the mulberry in Xiaobao's hand, held Xiaobao with one hand, and went home happily.

Just enough time to cook when I went back.

Although He Qing only picked the long and low ones, there was also a big bowl.

She asked Xiaobao to take it out and eat it, maybe the other children on the mountain have picked it up, and today they were lucky to see this mulberry that has not been touched by anyone.

Xiaobao shook his head: "Don't." ”

"Why?"

"Because Dad and Aunt haven't tasted it yet." The child's sensibility made He Qing feel ashamed.

"Okay, let's keep it for Dad and Auntie." Hei Qing touched Xiaobao's head, very pleased.

At noon, when Zhao Ze and Zhao Xiaogu came back, Xiaobao happily held the mulberries of the enamel bowl that He Qing had separated to share with them.

"Aunt Daddy."

"Where did this come from?" Zhao Xiaogu had a good relationship with Xiaobao, and when he talked to Xiaobao, he was not as restrained as when he talked to He Qing, but he seemed very lively.

"I picked it when I went to mow the grass with my mom today."

"You're going to mow the grass today?" Zhao Xiaogu was a little surprised.