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Chapter 544 I can’t bear to part with even one strawberry

 "Then let's get started." Zhang Xuehan said.

The person who answered her was Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu made an Ultraman gesture and shouted "Come on!", and he rushed down like a small firecracker.

Wu Yaxi also turned back to Zhouzhou and said, "Zhouzhou, let's go pick strawberries."

Zhouzhou nodded, and then walked towards the strawberry field, but there was a small steep slope from the top to the strawberry field, and Zhouzhou seemed afraid to go down.

Before Zhouzhou could go back to her mother for help, Wu Yaxi said in a childish voice: "Zhouzhou, I will hold your hand, and you won't be afraid if I hold you."

Zhouzhou nodded again, then stretched out his little hand, held it with Wu Yaxi's, and then took a small trembling step.

Ye Wanwan watched from behind. Even though he knew Zhouzhou might not be able to walk steadily, he did not go to help.

Su Tong hugged Ye Wanwan's shoulders from behind. When Ye Wanwan turned back to look at her, he smiled at Ye Wanwan, "Don't worry, isn't this good?"

"Yeah." Ye Wanwan also thought it was pretty good.

"I'll help you take care of them in a while, and we'll take care of the strawberry picking." Su Tong added.

Ye Wanwan was not a fool, so she naturally knew that Su Tong said this because he was taking care of her.

The two children Xixi and Xiao Yu are not introverted, but they are not jumping up and down and disobedient. Zhenzhen's personality is a bit awkward. The little girl seems to be crying all the time, while Zhouzhou is too quiet and is An An at all times.

Quietly.

The only ones who really need more attention are Zhen Zhen and Zhou Zhou.

But none of them had considered letting Zhao Yingling look after the child at this moment. Although some things were not said out loud, they seemed to have tacitly understood them.

If Zhao Yingling is asked to look after the children, I'm afraid none of them can rest assured.

There was not much time, and they didn't waste any time. They all went into the strawberry garden and started picking strawberries.

Ye Wanwan was picking strawberries and watching the activities of several children from time to time. Later, Xiao Yu picked a big and red strawberry and ran to find Zhang Xuehan.

Zhang Xuehan took it in her hand and praised it a few times seriously, which made Xiao Yu's little nose turn up to the sky, as if what Zhang Xuehan was praising was not the strawberry but him.

However, the next moment Zhang Xuehan wiped the strawberries in her hands and ate most of them in one bite.

Xiao Yu looked at it with an expression of disbelief at first, and then cried "Wow".

Su Tong was close, and he heard what the mother and son were talking about just now. Now when he looked up, he understood the reason for the matter.

Su Tong held back her laughter and scolded Zhang Xuehan, telling her not to bully children.

Zhang Xuehan started to pretend to be aggrieved again, saying that her baby couldn't bear to give her even a strawberry, so she must not love her anymore, etc.

Xiao Yu stopped crying again and quickly coaxed Zhang Xuehan, saying that he loved his mother the most.

Perhaps Zhouzhou heard Zhang Xuehan's words, "If you don't want to give your mother a strawberry, you must not love her anymore." Zhouzhou also brought a strawberry and handed it to Ye Wanwan.

The strawberries were not that big. Perhaps Zhouzhou couldn't tell what kind of strawberries were good-looking and delicious. He just wanted to give her strawberries and prove that he loved her.

Ye Wanwan was very pretentious and couldn't help but blush. She took the strawberry given by Zhou Zhou, wiped it casually, stuffed the strawberry into her mouth and ate it in one gulp.

"The strawberries are delicious, thank you Zhouzhou." Ye Wanwan said.

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