Leo, still grumpy from his afternoon nap, buried his head under the pillow, unwilling to listen to Teng Yi's nagging by the bedside.

"I don't want to get up, I want to sleep!"

In a hazy, dreamlike state, Leo seemed to hear his little sister Chaochao's voice coming from the distant horizon, "Brother Leo... come out... Brother Leo... come out..."

Did Chaochao come to see him?

Leo, who had his eyes closed, suddenly jolted awake, sprang to his feet in bed, and dashed out the door in his sneakers to see what was happening.

Teng Yi, who had tried everything and said all sorts of nice things but still couldn't get his son up: "..."

Hey, you brat, who just said they weren't getting out of bed?

As soon as Leo opened the door, he saw Chaochao standing at the door of the neighbor's house across the street, looking up and calling out earnestly, "Brother Leo, let's go do a mission!"

Changchang stood to the side with a conflicted expression. When she saw Leo come out, she looked relieved, as if she had just realized it and was finally able to relax.

Leo: "...Chao Chao, I'm here."

Hearing the voice, Chaochao turned around in confusion. When she saw it was him, her almond-shaped eyes widened in surprise. "Brother Leo, you moved!"

Leo: ...Is it possible that I've always lived here?

Teng Yi then came out of the house, greeted the two children with a smile, and then said to Leo with a slightly serious expression, "Alright, your brother and sister are here, let's all do the mission together, understand?"

Leo, carrying the bamboo basket Changchang handed him, drawled, "I know."

If I had known that Chaochao and he would be in the same group, I wouldn't have stayed in bed.

After dealing with his son's matter, Teng Yi also went to meet up with the other fathers.

"Dad, where are you going?" Leo asked.

Teng Yi: "Of course, we're going to fix the roof."

A gentle reminder came from behind: "Then remember to buy insurance!"

Teng Yi: "..."

Shut up!

Chaochao flipped through the cards in the basket, "Tomatoes, potatoes, bean sprouts, cucumbers..."

Just looking at the cartoon pictures of vegetables makes Chaochao feel hungry.

No, no, she just finished eating.

"Okay, let's go!" Leo shouted, raising his arms.

"Let's go!" Wang Chao, who was also there to cheer, shouted.

Changchang hesitated for a moment, then finally said, "Send..."

Leo, the social butterfly, took the lead and knocked on the door of a nearby house, asking in a childish voice, "Auntie, can you give us three tomatoes?"

The production team had already informed the villagers of Hongyao Village, and the middle-aged woman in her forties who opened the door was clearly a warm-hearted person. "Sure, sure, of course, we have tomatoes!"

The auntie had sharp eyes and spotted the cards in the little baby's basket at a glance. "You want potatoes and cucumbers too? I'll get them for you right away!"

They received three items of food at once.

The three children were all wide-eyed with surprise at this unexpected happiness.

After thanking the aunt, everyone went to several other places. The villagers were very kind. If they didn't have the food the children wanted, they would give them something else, such as scallions, ginger, garlic, cilantro, winter melon, etc.

Chaochao's little basket was getting fuller and fuller, and she was having a hard time walking, like a boatman pulling a boat on the river.

At this moment, Leo and Changchang were cosplaying as Sun Wukong while holding a big peach, with shouts of "Awoo!" echoing throughout.

The old lady, her body hunched over, came out of the house and kindly placed a piece of pumpkin into the little dumpling's basket. "Little one, this is for you. It's delicious when steamed."

"Thank you, Grandma..."

She can't hold on any longer!

Chaochao lost her balance, leaned back, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Grandma's love is just too heavy QAQ.

The two little boys, holding cabbages in their hands, were cosplaying as Guanyin Bodhisattva with her eyes closed, completely unaware of the commotion around them.

The old lady was hard of hearing and didn't hear the little dumpling struggling to get up behind her.

Chaochao sat on the ground with her two short legs spread apart, trying hard to stand up, but the heavy bamboo baskets behind her were like the Five Finger Mountain that suppressed Sun Wukong. The way she was trying to stand up was just like you when you were doing the sit-and-reach test in PE class.

Someone please save her!

The comments section was making everyone anxious.

[Chaochao, your mother said, "You don't actually have to carry that basket."]

[Help! Are you acting out how I wake up for work, Chaochao?]

[Hahaha, Leo and Changchang are cosplaying Action Kamen again! Listen to their little sister's cries for help! (Laughing and crying emoji)]

[ChaoChao: Destroy it.jpg]

[Cameraman, stop shaking! Doesn't it hurt to watch like this?! Please let me see it again. (doge)]

Just as Chaochao stopped moving and decided to give up, a pair of small hands exerted force on her basket and lifted her up.

Chaochao, who successfully stood up: "???"

Suddenly, she felt lighter. Could it be that her Ultraman identity could no longer be hidden?

He pondered deeply every day.

A sound came from behind.

She turned around and saw that it was a girl about the same age as Xiao Qing who had helped her unload her basket.

"Thank you, sister~" Chaochao said sweetly.

Oh dear, this young lady is such a kind person, saving her from being crushed by a mountain.

The little girl looked thin and frail, with dark skin and little flesh on her cheeks, and her large, striking black eyes. Because she was so thin, her long sleeves and pants hung loosely on her body.

She didn't respond to Chaochao's thanks, but just lowered her head, pursed her chapped lips, glanced nervously at the camera with her dark eyes, and then immediately turned her head away as if startled.

She's a quiet young lady.

Chaochao tilted his head and thought.

She felt around on her body but found nothing, so she squatted down and rummaged through her basket.

"Sister, this is for you~"

Chaochao took out a few bright red cherry tomatoes, which a kind old man had given her to eat.

Suddenly, four or five bright red, beautiful fruits appeared in her field of vision. The little girl looked up in surprise, staring blankly at Chaochao. Suddenly realizing something, she waved her hand in a panic, turned around, and ran away.

Chaochao remained standing in the same spot, still holding those few cherry tomatoes in her little hands, her brows slightly furrowed.

She just saw it.

On the young woman's dark and thin wrist, there were two or three terrible bruises crisscrossing.