Chapter 576: Tuanzi doesn't want to be slapped in the face by himself
Sure enough, as expected, before he had gone far, Tuanzi really felt that his little body had been hollowed out, but he thought of what he said not long ago, and didn't want to slap his face so quickly, so he shouted at his mother:
"Mama, can you rest?"
Ye Wanying didn't refuse this proposal: "Okay, then let's eat something first and then go up." "It's almost time for dinner.
The little belly of the dumplings had already begun to croak, Ye Wanying found a relatively wide grass and spread the newspaper that had been prepared a long time ago:
"Come and sit."
"Oh, okay."
Ye Wanying saw that the little guy was really tired, so she blocked the view of the surroundings with the bag, took out a few small desserts from the space, and then found a bag of shredded beef, of course, the packaging was directly torn before being taken out.
"Baby, eat some of this first."
Tuanzi looked at a small cup-shaped thing handed over by his mother, sniffed with his nose, felt so fragrant and sweet, and couldn't help asking:
"Mama, what is Suke?"
"The corn juice with cow's milk' is a little hot, do you know it?" This kind of hot drink is very suitable for children to drink, and Ye Wanying tried to mix it according to the taste she had drunk before.
The dumplings took a small bite, and a strong corn flavor suddenly filled the entire mouth: "Wow, hemp, drink it well~"
"You can't drink too much if it's good, otherwise you won't be able to eat anything else."
Tuanzi listened to Ye Wanying's words very much, and put the cup aside after a few sips.
Ye Wanying had already found the small table she carried with her and put it on the newspaper, and there were several small plates on the table, one plate contained some barbecued meat, the other plate contained a few fruits, and a plate full of broccoli.
The mother and son ate slowly, anyway, at this point in time, there would be no one halfway up the mountain.
After eating for about half an hour, the dumplings were full of burps: "Ma Ma... I can't eat it anymore. "There are still two broccoli left in front of me, but they are too strong.
You must know that the big glass of corn juice with "milk" has been drunk by the little guy, just such a big belly, how much more can you eat?
"Then stop eating, stand up and twist."
Looking at her son's way of eating, Ye Wanying couldn't help but laugh.
This little guy can always hold himself up every time.
On the other side, the poor Gu Yujin didn't enjoy the mother and son so much, and he was carrying a large backpack weighing dozens of pounds over the mountains and mountains.
His stomach was growling with hunger, and his whole body was wet with sweat.
I couldn't hold it anymore, so I stopped, took out a steamed bun from my bag and ate it.
Who would have thought that Young Master Gu, who was still in Kyoto a month ago, would be able to eat steamed buns in the mountains at this time?
I'm afraid no one will believe it!
A steamed bun was in his stomach, and he was finally not so hungry, so Gu Yujin continued to walk forward.
It's only six hours, and now I've walked less than half of the way.
..........
It's the mother and son, who have already arrived at their destination, and the dumplings are tired and don't dislike getting dirty on the ground, so they sit directly on the stones, panting heavily:
"Mama, people are dying of exhaustion."
When Ye Wanying arrived on the ground, she took out the tent from the big bag and set it up, listening to the words of her son next to her, she couldn't help but hook her lips:
"Don't worry, I'm tired, there's water over there, drink it yourself, mom is a little busy now."
The dumplings sighed, and then slowly got up from the stone, went to the side of the big bag, found the kettle and drank a few sips of water.
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