The moon burrowed into the clouds, and the footsteps behind it dimmed.

It wasn't until he was sure that the footsteps were far away that Chen Bao'er clumsily twisted his body out of the bushes.

Carefully ripped the wooden thorns off his body one by one, but he thought in his heart that these people who wanted to arrest him were really stupid to the extreme.

It's the same, no one would have thought that he was really hiding in this sour jujube wood that has not yet grown tall, with long wooden thorns, and those who stepped on straw sandals didn't even have the courage to kick into it.

In this way, Chen Baoer's grievances dissipated most of them, and he picked a sour jujube and threw it into his mouth, chewed it twice, and then grinned and spit it out.

The jujube was too sour, and the saliva flowed down the corner of her mouth half of the way down the corner of her mouth before Chen Bao'er wiped it off with her sleeve, and hurriedly ran to the river to hold the saliva, and the green toad who closed her eyes and recuperated frightened each other.

The green toad was frightened, jumped into the half-dry river, and used a ripple to express its dissatisfaction to its companions, so that the frog chirping throughout the night was quiet, but Chen Bao'er's stomach learned to cry frogs.

Chen Bao'er washed his face and sat on the riverbank, a little worried, he couldn't sleep in the water like the careful-eyed green toad, and he couldn't eat mosquitoes.

There were still stars and lights on the other side of the river, but Chen Bao'er's thirteen-year-old body could not cross the river, and after walking along the river for about two miles, he saw something that was barely called a bridge.

After crossing the bridge and finding a straw stack, Chen Baoer breathed a sigh of relief, accompanied by the sound of rice fragrant insects, and fell asleep.

I just never thought that when I sat down against the haystack, I actually alarmed the owner inside, Chen Baoer was overjoyed, God finally gave him a little surprise, gently opened the haystack, Chen Baoer saw a hole the size of a bowl, and did not hesitate to put his hand in, and when he came out, he had a fat old hen in his hand.

For Chen Bao'er, the arrogant old hen put on a good shelf, but when the chicken in the grass hole was touched, she was no longer calm.

Chen Bao'er didn't care, Wu Zi took the clothes and wrapped the mother and son a few pieces, ran to the river like a thief to dig some mud and pick some lotus leaves, mixed with straw and reconciled, and then used flint to build a fire, and then plucked the hair and smeared the mud to wrap the lotus leaves, everything was done, Chen Baoer put on his clothes again, leaned on the straw stack, dozed off, and when he woke up, there was a beautiful flower chicken to eat.

Young people are greedy for food, and they are also greedy for sleep, and when they fall asleep, they forget everything.

What woke Chen Bao'er was the scolding of the milk murderer.

Chen Baoer opened her eyes a little reluctantly, and saw a girl standing next to her with her waist crossed, so she planned to ignore her and continue to sleep herself.

Seeing that Chen Bao'er didn't look at herself, the girl was even more fierce: "Where did the thief come from, the weather is dry, just light a fire next to someone's firewood, didn't the adults teach you?"

Chen Bao'er finally raised her eyes: "Your family?"

Hearing this, the girl raised her chin high, and did not answer, but only let out a soft snort from her nose.

Chen Baoer didn't expect to find a firewood stack to sleep on, and she could meet the master's house, but the place where she lit the fire was indeed a little inappropriate, and there was nothing to argue with others.

Seeing the burned remnants of the fire, Chen Bao'er swallowed her saliva, remembered something, looked at the girl, and said very seriously: "It's me who is wrong, since it is your family's firewood stack, I will make amends to you!"

The girl didn't seem to expect that the thief in front of her would admit her mistake so neatly, and she couldn't react a little: "What do you use to make amends to me?"

Chen Bao'er finally had a smile on his face: "How about I invite you to eat?"

The girl's eyes widened, and her crossed hand was also lowered, and she seemed to hesitate a little when she pulled the corner of her clothes: "What can you invite me to eat?"

Chen Bao'er pointed to the pile of ashes, squatted down and dug out a lump of mud from the soil and smashed it fiercely, emitting a strong fragrance.

Seeing that the girl was swallowing saliva, Chen Baoer tore open the lotus leaf, first peeled a chicken and stuffed it into her mouth, then tore off the chicken leg and handed it over and said vaguely: "Eat, this chicken is very fat!"

That girl can't resist the temptation, the person is not big, but the appetite is surprisingly good, maybe it has not been touched with meat for too long, I want to eat and I am embarrassed to open my mouth again, I just watched Chen Baoer say something nonsense to cover up, the girl said: "My chickens are also so fat!"

Chen Bao'er, who was gnawing on the chicken bones, suddenly stopped, looked at the bones in his hand, and then looked at the girl, and was silent for a long time before asking: "Early in the morning, just to see if your haystack has been burned by me?"

The girl shook her head innocently: "I'm here to find the lost hen at home!"

Chen Bao'er pushed all the lotus leaves in front of him without a trace: "You have eaten them all!

The girl didn't seem to believe it: "Really, I'm very good at eating!"

Chen Bao'er nodded: "Seriously!"

At this point, the girl was no longer polite, but as she ate, her chewing mouth stopped, and she just looked at the pile of chicken bones in front of her, and when she raised her head, she was already holding tears in her eyes.

Chen Baoer buried her head very low, grabbed her hair and was a little at a loss, and after a long time, she said, "You also eat, and eat more!"

In a word, the girl couldn't hold back any longer, sat cross-legged on the ground and cried, sobbing and choking: "You little thief, you still have ...... Got the point, my family's ...... How much chicken do I eat, and you need to take care of it?"

Chen Bao'er looked funny and asked, "Then do you still eat it?"

The girl was desperately squeezing tears out, and her head was also very heavy!

So, Chen Baoer really watched the girl gnaw the remaining half of the chicken with a handful of snot and tears.

When she finished eating, the little girl sobbed and explained: "I want to take it back to my mother, but if I take it back, she will know that you have eaten my chicken!

Obviously he was arguing for his greed, but Chen Bao'er was still a little warm in his heart, but he still opened his mouth to emphasize: "You eat! I only ate a little!"

The girl cried again, Chen Baoer was really hurt by crying, wiped the little girl's wet face with her sleeve, and said, "I have a way to ......"

When I took the little girl's hand and rushed to the village in front, the belly of the fish on the horizon had sunk, but the sun did not come out, and it seemed that it was about to rain.

It's time for it to rain, Chen Bao'er thought to himself, only when it rains, the crops in the field can grow better, the crops in the field grow well, this little girl, maybe she won't cry for a long time because of a chicken, of course, the most important thing is that when it rains, he Chen Bao'er, maybe he won't have to die......