The latter was feeding Bao'er roasted sweet potatoes, just like a loving mother.

She took the sweet potato from Gu An'an's hand somewhat blankly, and watched Gu An'an leave with the sweet potato, even managing to discern a touch of nonchalance in her departing figure.

Jiang Mingyi followed anxiously, the sweet potato in his hand still a little hot, but he didn't care and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

Jiang Mingyi couldn't help but burp because he ate too fast.

This is too embarrassing. He tried his best to cover his mouth and glanced at Gu An'an, only to find that the woman was walking ahead with a basket on her back and hadn't noticed his embarrassment at all.

Was he just being delusional?

"careful."

Jiang Mingyi suddenly came to his senses and saw Gu An'an wielding the shovel and rushing towards him.

Should we take this opportunity to teach him a lesson?

Jiang Mingyi instinctively dodged, but a colorful line flashed before his eyes.

A few cool, smooth things brushed against his cheek, and before he knew it, he felt something icy cold splash onto his face.

Jiang Mingyi wiped away the blood.

On the ground, the snake, chopped in two by the shovel, was writhing in resentment.

He watched helplessly as the woman went over and slapped the snake's head twice with her entrenching tool, then walked towards him. "You weren't bitten, were you?"

Gu An'an turned around to talk to Jiang Mingyi, but when she turned her head, she saw the snake hanging on the tree branch.

Who knew that the little brat was distracted and lost in thought, failing to notice the danger.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly.

The boy's palms were sticky, and his back was sweaty. He didn't quite hear what the woman was saying, but murmured, "You were trying to save me just now?"