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37, Zhao Chen's little temper

Wei Yun's little life during this period was very comfortable. His father seemed to be a new person. He no longer looked at him coldly and turned into a child slave. He also seemed to be a new person. He had been cooking since he was a child. The little nanny became a young master.

He really couldn't figure out where his father's 90-degree turn came from. He thought about it for a long time. The only difference was that he was sitting with sister Shi Ke at that time. Could it be that sister Shi Ke was his lucky star? The more he thought about it, he felt that what he had guessed was correct. Why? Because before this, he had been in the same room with other children, but never once did his father change so much. Only when he was with sister Shi Ke, his father changed. .

Wei Yun spent a lot of time playing, and gradually, Wei Yun's face had the childlike smile that a child of this age should have. He was grateful to the little lucky star, and went to play with Shi Ke when he had nothing to do, and Shi Ke was also willing to get close to Wei Yun .

Wei Yun was quite high-ranking in Shi Ke's mind. The little brother was educated and could write so many words, unlike her, who could only recite a few poems and write some common words.

When two people play together, a common game they play is word guessing. This word guessing is not a word guessing puzzle. The two of them carve the words back to back on the ground with wooden sticks, then cover it with a layer of soil, then switch places and put the words on top. Remove the floating soil and follow the carved grooves to figure out what word it is. Of course, after playing this game, Shi can make more mistakes and fewer, but whenever she encounters a typo, Wei Yun will teach her over and over again.

At the beginning, four children played together. Gradually, the impatient Zhao Yu didn't want to play anymore. He thought the game was clingy and wasted his brain. It was not as fun as running and jumping, so he ran away after playing it a few times. No one was seen.

Zhao Chen was willing to play with the two of them, but he couldn't play with them. He was young, didn't know many words, and guessed more slowly. Often before he could guess, Wei Yun was already leaning against his sister. The two little heads are learning new words.

Zhao Chen felt isolated. He often stood aside pitifully watching Wei Yun and Shi Ke interact. After too many times, Zhao Chen became unhappy. She is obviously my sister, why do you have to occupy her every time she comes? , when Wei Yun came to play with his brothers and sisters again, Zhao Chen pouted and made a face.

They were all children, and they were not very good at observing words and emotions. Everyone ignored Xiao Douding's mood. Only Yan Siqin, a mother, felt that her youngest son was unhappy and asked: "Erchen, what's wrong with you? You're so talkative." You can even tie a donkey’s head.”

Zhao Chen was very aggrieved. He stretched out his little arms to wrap around Yan Siqin's neck and buried his head in the crook of his mother's neck: "Mom, that's my sister."

Yan Siqin looked at the children who were laughing and joking: "Yes!"

Following his mother's gaze, Zhao Chen looked over. It was so dazzling that he immediately fluttered his legs in anger: "Mom, my sister is not brother Wei's sister."

"Oh~" Yan Siqin understood. The youngest son is jealous. How old is this boy? He is not yet 4 years old. He has learned to be jealous?

Yan Siqin couldn't help laughing and pinched Zhao Chen's little nose: "You stinky boy."

Mom won’t help me! Zhao Chen’s eyes were filled with tears and he was about to cry, which made Yan Siqin feel very distressed.

Her precious egg was about to cry, and the mother was reluctant to let it go. She carried Zhao Chen and walked between Wei Yun and Shi Ke: "Wei Yun, you take your brother to play together."

Someone supported her, and Zhao Chen was very powerful. He broke away from Yan Siqin's arms, walked to Shi Ke, took Shi Ke's little hand, stared at Wei Yun and declared ownership: "She is my sister."

Wei Yun was confused by Zhao Chen's performance: Yes, I never said she wasn't your sister.

Zhao Chen's little face turned to the side and raised, and he let out a loud "Humph!" from his nose.

Neither Wei Yun nor Shi Ke knew what caused Zhao Chen's sudden temper, and they looked at each other in confusion.

Yan Siqin only found it funny. She knelt down, held Wei Yun with her left hand, and Shi Ke with her right hand: "Let's go, Auntie will take you to the hill to pick up eggs."

"Oh ---, let's go pick up the eggs!" Shi Ke cheered, holding Zhao Chen's little hand and going to get the basket.

Shi Ke likes to pick up eggs the most. The hens don’t necessarily have to build their nests in the green grass. It feels like a treasure hunt. Every time you find a nest, you will be excited. Then you touch the eggs from the nest.

The joy of achievement filled my entire chest.

Shi Ke and Zhao Chen walked hand in hand at the front, while Yan Siqin led Wei Yun behind. The four of them climbed up the hillside along the narrow path.

The hill is not big, at best it is just a super large bag of mixed rocks.

There is not a single tree on the mountain, and it is covered with weeds and thorns. In winter, the grass and trees are dry and yellow, and the birds feed on grass seeds. When spring comes, when flowers bloom and everything revives, the hills become lively, with mountain flowers and weeds vying for the first place.

The purple lilacs, yellow dandelions, white bitter cauliflowers, and various colors of immortal flowers are in full bloom. The hibernating insects wake up and crawl to the ground one after another. The industrious little bees have already

Start working, eating honey from thousands of flowers, and the butterflies dance, adding a beautiful color to the beautiful hills. From this time on, the chickens are blessed, and they hang around the hills all day long.

They stayed there until nightfall. If it weren't for the fear of being taken away by weasels for dinner in the wilderness, these chickens would probably not even want to go back home.

The hill is closest to Zhao Liangsheng's home. Within a minute of turning right after leaving the house, he is already standing at the foot of the hill, enjoying the blessing of being close to the water and building. The hill has become the family's back garden and a playground for domestic chickens.

As soon as the chicken pens are opened every day, twenty or thirty chickens flap their wings, spread out their two slender legs, and disappear in the blink of an eye at a speed of 100 meters.

Zhao Chen couldn't be more familiar with the hillocks. He remembered clearly where the hens sat in their nests. He took Shi Ke and ran directly to the first henhouse. It was a large green grassland.

A hen was lying quietly in her nest among the lush ryegrass. She gently pushed aside the grass branches that blocked her view. The hen was startled by the sudden appearance of two little people.

He fluttered his wings and moved uneasily. His round eyes flashed for a few times. After he saw clearly that it was the two little masters, he continued to squat there peacefully.

Shi Ke let out a "shush" and pulled Zhao Chen back a few steps: "Brother, wait until the chicken lays this egg before coming here again. Let's go look for it in another nest first."

"Well, sister, come with me." He knew exactly where his chickens were nesting. The three of them followed him and listened to his instructions. Wherever he told them to go, a few people went there. In a short time,

I picked up half the basket. The child's face was like a June day. The rain came quickly and the sky cleared up quickly. Not long after, Zhao Chen completely forgot about his tantrum and started chattering.

Playing around with Wei Yun and Shi Ke.

After picking up the eggs, Yan Siqin did not take the children down the mountain immediately. Instead, he found a shady area on the hillside, sat directly on the grass, pinched a lot of wild flowers, woven them into a large garland, and put it on Shi Ke's head.

head on.

Well, he's so handsome! Yan Siqin tilted his head and admired the little girl's appearance. The girl's big black and white eyes were shining with pure and transparent light because she had just run and jumped. Her little lips were pink and moist, and this was her skin...

..., Alas! Yan Siqin sighed, not sure if it would be in vain.

Even though Yan Siqin wrapped Shi Ke tightly, he still couldn't resist Shi Ke's monkey nature. The big straw hat was thrown away long ago if it was an obstruction. It was hot, and under Shi Ke's protest, his long robe and mandarin jacket had long been replaced by a short one.
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