The sky is clear and the air is fresh.

Among the woods on the mountains.

The air is exceptionally fresh.

They were a group of people, chatting and laughing, walking down the mountain road.

It took two or three hours.

Beads of sweat appeared on the foreheads of the three cubs, but their physical strength was indeed quite amazing.

At this time, he did not show any sign of fatigue.

After all, Qiao Anle has always used Lingquan stream water to feed the three cubs.

Unknowingly, the physical constitution of the three cubs slowly changed.

Gradually.

They finally reached a wide, flat area of ​​the Education Commission.

Next to the hillside.

There are also two big chestnut trees.

The chestnut fruit is a large round fruit with long sharp thorns on the outside.

When the fruit is ripe, the ball bursts open and falls from the tree to the ground.

The chestnuts growing inside the thorns also fell to the ground.

Many chestnut fruits fell around Qiao Anle and her three cubs. Some were brown and exposed one by one, while others were still hidden in the thorns.

As soon as the three cubs saw the chestnuts, they immediately became happy and wanted to pick them.

At this time, Qiao Anle hurriedly stopped their actions.

"Wait a minute, there are too many sharp thorns around here. If you are not careful, your hands will be pricked. Don't be anxious, put on your gloves before picking up..."

Talking.

Qiao Anle took out a pair of knitted woolen gloves from the small backpack on her back.

"Ah! They're new gloves!"

"Mom! You actually gave us new gloves."

"Ahahaha! Sanzai has new gloves!"

The three cubs showed shocked and happy smiles on their faces.

Then they all stretched out their hands.

No one wanted to put on gloves themselves, but instead put their hands in Qiao Anle's palms.

Let Qiao Anle put gloves on them gently and tenderly.

There was a loving look on Qiao Anle's face. She silently indulged the three cubs' little willfulness or coquettishness.

Her movements were meticulous and nuanced.

Help them put on the gloves carefully.

Qiao Anle gave another reminder.

"Don't be greedy, just pick up the chestnuts that have popped open. Don't pick up the others that are still inside the thorns."

"Don't worry, Mom. We will be good and obedient! And with our gloves, we won't be afraid of getting pricked by thorns."

After the three cubs put on gloves.

Not only are my hands protected, but my heart also feels warm.

Soft wool is really warm.

Then the three cubs ran away together.

Each of them had a small cloth bag hanging on their body, and they could put the chestnuts they picked up into the pocket, and they couldn't wait to fill the pocket up immediately.

Liu Chunsheng also wanted to follow closely.

He was worried about the three cubs, and his main job was to look after them.

However, the moment he took a step forward.

Qiao Anle also called out to stop him.

"Chunsheng, wait a moment. This is for you—"

at the same time.

A pair of blue woolen gloves was handed to Liu Chunsheng.

A look of disbelief flashed across the boy's face.

He spoke seriously.

"This glove... is for me?"

This pair of blue gloves is not only made of the newest wool, but is also larger than the ones given to the three kids just now.

If gloves of this size are not for Liu Chunsheng, then who are they for?

Qiao Anle knew that the boy was embarrassed to accept it.

So she stuffed it directly into Liu Chunsheng's hand.

At the same time he said.

"I can't bring gloves of this size, and they won't fit three kids. If you don't accept them, it will be a waste of this new pair of gloves. Put them on quickly..."

"Thanks--"

The word "thank you" almost came out of Liu Chunsheng's mouth.

But at this moment, Qiao Anle gently pushed him.

She had heard so many words of gratitude from this young man.

I really don't want to hear it again.

Liu Chunsheng also seemed to sense this.

He strode forward without saying thank you again.

And those gloves.

He held it tightly in his palm.

It's so hot and warm.

…

In the blink of an eye.

It's time for lunch.

The three cubs have been picking chestnuts under the big tree for a long time.

Their little faces and fluttering, black eyes were shining brightly, and even tiny beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.

The small cloth bags on their bodies were now bulging with food.

"Mom, come and see, these are all the chestnuts I picked up. There are so many, aren't there? It's full and I can't put any more in."

Sanzai ran happily to Qiao Anle's side.

He opened the cloth bag and showed it to Qiao Anle.

Her rosy face was full of a look of showing off.

The second child followed closely.

He didn't have as many chestnuts in his pocket as Sanzai did.

So there were protests from the sidelines.

"Mom, don't listen to Sanzai's nonsense. Many of his chestnuts were picked by Brother Chunsheng, not by Sanzai himself. His chestnuts don't count. Mom, look at mine... I picked them all myself."

"Humph, Brother Chunsheng cut it for me, so it's mine too! Everything in my pocket is mine."

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