It was only after a few sips that he remembered something, and raised his head to look at Ye Wanying, who was busy setting up a tent: "Ma Ma, are you thirsty?" ”

"Well, mom isn't thirsty."

But the dumplings still hugged the kettle: "Ma Ma drinks." ”

Ye Wanying really couldn't refuse her son's filial piety, so she took two sips: "Okay, mom is not thirsty, can you play at the same time?" Mom quickly set up the tent so that she didn't have to sleep on the floor at night. ”

Only then did the group obediently step aside, no longer bothering Ye Wanying.

The tent is not small when it is propped up, at least the mother and son can sleep and set up a small table inside.

Tuanzi has been paying attention to this side, and when he watched a small house-like thing set up under his mother's hands, the whole person was excited:

"Wow, Mama, is it a tent? It looks like we live in a small room! ”

Zipping the tent open, Ye Wanying looked at her son: "Do you want to come in and see if it looks like a small house?" ”

"Yes!"

Tuanzi jumped over a few steps from the side, and a small head got into the zipper buckle, and found that the inside of the small room was all sky blue, and there were transparent windows on both sides:

"Wow, Ma Ma, it's a small room ji, it's very beautiful~~"

Sky blue "color" is originally a color that a little boy will like, Ye Wanying deliberately found this tent, and sure enough, her son looks really liked.

"Then we'll stay here tonight."

Tuanzi nodded violently: "Okay!" ”

In fact, at this time, the mountain has begun to darken, looking at the time, it has passed five o'clock in the afternoon, but there is really a sense of one day on the mountain, the world has been a thousand years.

After that, the mother and son went around to collect some firewood and came back, set up a fire in the open space outside the tent, and sprinkled insect repellent powder around it.

Tuanzi stood curiously by the fire, reaching out and shaking it a few times from time to time.

"Are you going to roast your little chubby hands? Well, you can eat it after it is baked, and it must be delicious with chubby hands like yours. ”

The dumplings were so frightened that they immediately retracted their hands: "Mama, the hands and hands of the dumplings are not delicious, unpalatable, and smelly!" ”

Poof, is this to keep his mother from eating her own hands, all self-destructing image?

Ye Wanying beckoned to the little guy funny: "Come here." ”

Tuanzi expressed his suspicion, worried that his mother would really roast him, so he didn't move his feet: "No, unless Ma Ma promises not to eat the dumplings, the dumplings will come." ”

Yo, this has also learned to negotiate on terms?

"Why should I eat you? You said that you are not delicious and smelly, but your mother and I are still very picky, okay? ”

Tuanzi suddenly wanted to cry, I wanted to say that people don't stink, but I didn't dare to say it, what if my mother wanted to eat herself again?

You're thinking too much, little dramatist!

Ye Wanying watched her son in front of her show his face with great interest, it was so funny, it was really funny.

"Mama, people want to sleep."

Poof, the king of topic shifting, can you think of such a lame reason?

However, the little guy did not take a nap today, and he has been climbing the mountain with him, and it is inevitable that he will be sleepy.

Anyway, in the tent, no one could see it, so he directly took out two quilts from the space and spread them underneath: "Okay, you can sleep." ”

The dumplings came over with a twist, and when they arrived at the door of the tent, they took off their shoes and threw themselves in, rolling in a few laps in it.

Sleeping in a tent for the first time, I was a little excited.

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