Hearing that it was Wang Xiaojun who was crying, Mei Cuiping put away the anxious look between her eyebrows.

The kid was tall and sturdy, and it was good not to bully others.

"Mianmian can follow Brother Xiaohuzi and them to the Goddess Mountain to pick mare's milk fruit, but they can't go deep into the mountains."

The children in the village often go up the mountain to pick fruits, go down to the river to fish, as long as they don't go to the deep mountains, don't swim into the deep water, nothing will happen, Mei Cuiping agreed to Yunmian's request with a word.

"Thank you, grandma."

Thinking that she would soon be able to go to the Goddess Mountain to hunt for treasures, Yun Mian floated happily.

"Goddess Mountain...... Is Goddess Mountain fun? ”

The little third master looked at Yun Mian and stopped talking, and finally asked.

He also wants to go to the Goddess Mountain, in case he is lucky enough to find a medicine that can heal his grandmother's legs.

Yun Mian tilted her head slightly, moved her eyes to the little third master, and asked in a milky voice: "Chu Grasshopper, do you also want to go into the mountains with Brother Xiaohuzi to pick mare's milk fruit?" ”

"I'm not trying to eat mare's milk."

The little third master hurriedly put away the eagerness and eagerness in his eyes, and returned to his usual indifferent expression.

"I'm afraid that you will be bullied by those little kids, or bitten by snakes, so I'll follow you to protect you."

"But Brother Xiaohuzi will protect me."

The oil bottle is curious about the goddess mountain, and if you want to play, just say it, and use the excuse of protecting her.

Yun Mian was very dissatisfied in her heart, and deliberately blocked the little third master with words.

The third master had nothing to say for a while, and he was depressed for a while before he said in a muffled voice: "Don't believe the boy's words casually, be careful of being sold, and you will count the money for others." ”

The long, curly eyelashes moved.

"But Chu Grasshopper, you are also a boy."

"I ......"

The little third master was really angry, and stomped his feet very childishly.

"I'm your brother Chu, different from other boys."

"Mianmian, don't bully your brother Chu."

Mei Cuiping found that the little granddaughter was targeting the little third master, but looking at the cute and soft appearance of the little granddaughter, she couldn't bear to blame at all, so she only reminded her softly.

"Your brother Chu is from the city, you should have never seen mare's milk fruit, let your brother Chu also go to the Goddess Mountain to taste mare's milk fruit."

"Okay, Grandma."

Mei Cuiping spoke, and Yun Mian nodded obediently.

"Please rest assured, grandma, I will protect the Chu Grasshopper."

"Mianmian is so brave, I thought about protecting my brother at a young age."

Yun Mian said that he wanted to protect the little third master, but he made Mrs. Chu very happy.

"Little bottle, there is still so much chicken in this bowl, you divide some and bring it out for the children outside to taste."

After Mrs. Chu's words fell, Mei Cuiping went to the cupboard to get a clean bowl, sandwiched most of the half bowl of chicken and brought it to the door of the courtyard.

Counting the crying and crying little chubby dun of the Wang family, a total of five children stood at the gate of the yard, and Mei Cuiping stuffed two pieces of chicken by herself.

Wang Xiaojun, who was crying a handful of snot and tears, was stuffed with two pieces of chicken in his hand, and immediately stopped crying.

Wang Xiaohu looked at him taking a big bite of the chicken given by Mei Cuiping, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Wang Xiaojun, didn't you just say that you didn't want to take Sister Mianmian to the Goddess Mountain to pick mare's milk fruit, what are you doing eating Sister Mianmian's chicken now." ”

Hearing Wang Xiaohu say this, Mei Cuiping's eyes fell on Wang Xiaojun's body, and she began to be a little worried in her heart, afraid that when a few children arrived on the mountain, Yunmian would be bullied by Wang Xiaojun.

"Grandma Yun, with me, no one can bully Fan Dudu."

Mei Cuiping was about to stop Yun Mian from going, when a childish and rigid voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

The little third master stared at Wang Xiaojun, Wang Xiaojun was so frightened that his body trembled, and the chicken in his hand almost fell to the ground.

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