Mei Cuiping glanced at the mistress and the children, and found that the mistress was almost half a head taller than the children, and she felt at ease.
"Mianmian, when you get to the mountains, you must listen to your brother Chu and brother Xiaohuzi. You are not allowed to go into the mountains. Come back early."
Mei Cuiping gave several children many instructions before letting them go.
Cack!
Not long after the children left Lao Yun's house, they heard a clicking sound behind them.
Yun Mian and the mistress turned their heads at the same time.
Seeing the flower hen flying towards Yunmian, the mistress' expression suddenly changed.
You can really see this chicken wherever you go.
Wang Xiaohu turned around and saw the flower hen that had rushed to Yun Mian's feet. He said in surprise: "Sister Mianmian, isn't this your flower hen?"
Cack-clack, click-clack!
The flower hen jumped twice at Yun Mian's feet, then rubbed its fluffy head against Yun Mian's calf, as if it was coquettishly treating Yun Mian.
Wang Xiaohu's eyes became even more surprised.
"Sister Mianmian, does your little flower want to go to the mountains to catch bugs to eat? Otherwise, let's take it with us. There are a lot of bugs in the mountains."
"No... don't take this chicken with you."
Wang Xiaojun's chubby face turned pale, and he was frightened by the fierce flower hen of Lao Yun's family.
Yun Mian was planning to scold Xiao Hua and go back to take care of the chickens. When she heard Wang's little fat man trembled and spoke, she glanced at Wang Xiaojun and found that Wang Xiaojun's face was pale. She immediately changed her mind, bent down and hugged Xiao Hua in her arms.
"Brother Xiao Huzi is right, Xiao Hua must want to go to the mountains to catch bugs to eat."
Several older children continued to move towards the Goddess Mountain, but Wang Xiaojun stayed far away from Yun Mian and did not dare to cause trouble for Yun Mian on the way.
The roots of Yun Mian Er are pure and the mood is comfortable.
But after she walked along the rugged path for a while holding Xiao Hua, her little face turned as red as a ripe apple, and there was sweat on her forehead. The mistress didn't know whether she was tired or hot. After thinking about it, she was right.
Then she stretched out her hands.
"Pink Dudu, give me the chicken."
Yun Mian held the chicken in one hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead with one hand, and then looked at the mistress with big bright eyes.
"Chu Grasshopper, the little flower is very fierce."
"Give it to me, just give it to me. I can deal with this chicken myself."
"......oh."
Yun Mian, with her short arms and short legs, was a little tired carrying a chicken that weighed several kilograms on the mountain road, so she let it go. She was also afraid that Xiao Hua wouldn't be able to keep up and got lost. After hearing what the mistress said, she happily stuffed Xiao Hua into it.
In the arms of the mistress.
Cack!
When the little flower fell into the arms of the mistress, she clucked and howled wildly. The mistress frowned and cut off a few pieces of paper mulberry bark from the roadside, and then tied the little flower with the paper mulberry bark like a dog.
Got up.
"This way you don't have to carry the chicken all the time."
Seeing the mistress walking on the rugged mountain road with Xiao Hua like a dog, Yun Mian twitched the corner of his mouth, and a sentence came to his mind: He knows how to play in the city!
Cack!
Xiaohua was led away by the mistress, and she screamed at Yunmian, looking at Yunmian with a pair of round chicken eyes.
Yunmian gave it a sympathetic look.
"Xiao Hua, be patient, there are a lot of bugs on the mountain, I'll make you full later."
The little master said so, so Xiaohua had no choice but to follow the mistress obediently with her head down like a dog.
When they arrived in the mountains, except for Yun Mian and the mistress, the other children were as wild as monkeys, climbing up trees and climbing hills to pick horse milk berries and other wild fruits.
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