Xiao Junuo raised her head in surprise when she heard his voice: "You, are you brother Zi Qian?"
Lu Ziqian sighed softly and tried to wipe away the sticky persimmon juice on her face with a tissue, but couldn't wipe it off.
So, he could only give up temporarily, and then took Xiao Junuo's soft little hand.
The little hands that were white and tender a dozen days ago were now covered with dirty dust and had several wounds.
"How did you get hurt?" Lu Ziqian helped her wipe her hands, but she couldn't wipe them off because they were sticky.
"When I was helping my grandma to weed pigs, I accidentally got scratched by a weed. It doesn't hurt Nono, Nono is brave!" Little Junuo raised her head and gave Lu Ziqian a bright, adorable smile.
"Let me go, what did I see?" Lu Zibai rubbed his eyes in disbelief when he saw such a gentle Lu Ziqian.
"Am I dazzled?" Lu Zizhong also rubbed his eyes.
"Is that still the stern fifth brother?" Ranran was equally astonished.
"What's wrong with Wubao today? Isn't he a little mysophobic? Why isn't he afraid of getting dirty?" Lu Zixun was also puzzled.
"I didn't expect Fifth Brother to be quite kind at heart." Momo tilted her little head and looked at Lu Ziqian with admiration in her eyes.
Only the second treasure, Lu Zili, was the last to return to the Lu family. He didn't quite understand the temperament of the fifth treasure, Lu Ziqian, before. He was very puzzled when everyone looked at Lu Ziqian as if he were an alien.
"Why are you looking at Wubao with such eyes? Don't you like the soft and cute little sister? Uh--, although this little sister looks a little dirty, her voice is very nice. What did you just say?
Didn’t you hear it? It’s soft, sweet, and so cute!”
Lu Ziqian, who was being hotly discussed by his brother, turned back and looked at his parents: "Shall we help little Nono pick the persimmons?"
Mo Xiaodie and Lu Chenxu looked at each other and found it difficult to understand the unusual behavior of their usually cold-blooded son.
However, since their son made the request and it was a good thing to do to help others, as parents they would certainly not object.
It is a good education to let these sons, who have been coddled in the greenhouse, do some farm work and experience rural life.
So, the couple nodded.
"Dabao, you guys help little Nono grandma put away these persimmons. If you behave well, dad will often bring you here to play in the future."
"By then, the hillsides and villages here will be filled with fruit trees. In spring, peach blossoms, pear blossoms, and apple blossoms will bloom, which is very suitable for a spring outing." Mo Xiaodie added.
Lu Zili was the first to run over like a nimble little monkey. He climbed up to the persimmon tree in a few moments, and then reached out directly to pick the red persimmons on his head.
As a result, the ripe persimmons were red and soft. He used too much force and crushed the persimmons. The sticky juice inside flowed out.
"What kind of fruit is this? Why does it rot as soon as I touch it? Isn't it all bad?"
Having lived in Europe since childhood, he has never seen or eaten persimmons!
"This is a persimmon. It tastes very sweet. It's a pity that you threw it away like this!" After Xiao Junuo finished speaking, he ran over and picked up the persimmon that Lu Zili had just thrown down on the leaves, and was about to put it in his mouth.
Lu Ziqian quickly snatched the persimmon from her hand, threw it further away, and then patiently explained: "Nonuo, this is too dirty to eat. It will cause stomachache if you eat it."