Chaochao was like a salted fish that had lost its dreams, easily picked up by Jiang Chi.

The live stream chat has turned into a sea of ​​laughter.

Hahahahahahahahaha

[A little activity for the brother and sister every day]

Jiang Chi licked his lips and poisoned himself.

[ChaoChao: Brother, how can your 37°C mouth say such cold things!]

[My dear Chaochao, don't listen to the bad comments. Listen to Mommy: once you can read, you won't be an illiterate person with no sense of direction anymore!]

[Damn it! You didn't let her off the hook upstairs either!]

Both teams have now officially embarked on their respective routes.

Jiang Chi was worried that the little dumpling in his arms would be scratched by the bushes that were blocking the way, so he simply held the person in his arms.

However, less than ten minutes had passed.

Chaochao leaned on Jiang Chi's shoulder, turned her head to look at Qingqing and Leibao, who were full of energy, both of them holding their father's hand as they walked.

Jiang Chi frowned and carefully brushed aside the thorny vines in front of him.

On his shoulder, Chaochao raised her hand to brush aside the young man's black hair and plucked out a few bits of leaf that had fallen onto his head.

Before setting off for this recording, Jiang Chi dyed his silver hair back to black, mainly because his grandfather always complained about his fashionable white hair at home, and he was most afraid that it would affect Xiao Tuanzi's aesthetic sense. What if she grew up and became obsessed with yellow hair?

"call……"

Chaochao blew the crumbs off her fingers and gently stretched her slightly rusty calves: "Brother, I want to get down and elbow myself."

Jiang Chi glanced at the tree trunk, which was as tall as a small dumpling and half a person, winding across his feet, and frowned in suspicion.

Are you sure?

"Isn't it good for me to hold you? You're not heavy."

In a corner where Jiang Chi couldn't see, the little dumpling pouted a little resentfully.

Hmph, so you always complain that I eat too much, brother.

After confirming repeatedly and receiving confident answers such as "I can" and "I can walk very fast," Jiang Chi, respecting the cub's independent human rights, sighed softly and finally put the little dumpling, who had been unable to contain itself for a long time, on the ground.

"Hey, hold my hand, okay?"

Jiang Chi cautioned, his next sentence seemingly carrying a double meaning, "Don't touch the wildflowers and weeds by the roadside carelessly, or you might cut your hand."

The small, exquisitely crafted cowhide hiking boots first lightly trod on the thick, sticky black soil. The little dumpling silently withdrew the fuzzy plant that looked like a giant foxtail grass from its head, and obediently put its little hands behind its back, at least for now. "...machine, machine knife."

Wow! How does my brother always know what she's thinking?!

"Chaochao, let me hold your hand!"

Lei Bao, who was walking behind the two, immediately took a step forward and happily grasped the little dumpling's paws that were behind its back.

He hadn't had a chance to have a proper chat with his little sister, Chaochao, who was always being held by an adult.

"Brother Jiang Chi, don't worry, I will keep an eye on Sister Chaochao."

Jiang Chi nodded with a forced smile: "...Okay, thank you."

Little devil, he's still holding one of Chaochao's hands.

Hao Guoli pretended not to see the young man's slightly narrowed eyes, and patted his son's head with a smile, "Okay, then remember to take care of little Chaochao."

Qingqing, who was leading the way with Peng Peng, turned around and saw the little dumpling on the ground. She dropped the stick in her hand and immediately ran over happily, "Chaochao! Me too! I just saw a very strange bug in the grass!"

Her eyes were fixed expectantly on Chaochao's other hand.

The one that Jiang Chi was leading.

“…”

Surrounded by her friends, the little dumpling was still happily asking, "What kind of bug is it? Is it round?..."

Fortunately, a vine obstacle appeared a few steps ahead, and Jiang Chi simply picked up the little dumpling and jumped over it, thus barely retaining guardianship of the beloved dumpling.

"Everyone, stop for a second." Peng Peng, who was at the front, suddenly lowered his voice to remind them, "Did you hear anything? A thumping sound?"

Everyone held their breath and listened intently.

Jiang Chi listened intently for a second, then made a guess: "A woodpecker?"

It is one of the seven animals specified on the task card.

The group walked forward for another ten meters or so and, following the sound, quickly found it on a tree trunk in the northeast direction.

The accompanying experts confirmed that the identification was correct; it was a Great Spotted Woodpecker.

"Knock knock knock—"

The bird's hard, straight beak struck the tree trunk with swift, powerful strokes, producing a rhythmic, muffled sound.

The children looked up at the tree from three meters away.

Chaochao asked, puzzled, "Why is it eating trees?"

Is it because it has nothing to eat, or is the tree too delicious?

Fine wood shavings fell with a soft rustling sound, and after watching them for a while, I found my head inexplicably starting to ache.

Will this bird secretly eat her head in the middle of the night?

Lei Bao, still looking up at the birds, explained in his childish voice, "I've watched Animal World. Woodpeckers actually treat trees; they eat the pests inside the trees, not the trees themselves—"

He turned his head, but didn't see Chaochao immediately.

Then she saw the little dumpling who had squatted down with its head in its hands at her feet, and she froze: "...Chao, Chao, what's wrong?"

Qingqing, who was standing outside, was quite shocked and exclaimed, "Wow, how come they didn't get a concussion?!"

Hao Guoli feigned a regretful sigh, but actually said jokingly, "It's like a forest doctor, who can it turn to for brain treatment?"

"Why doesn't it go find other woodpeckers and let its colleagues treat it?" Qingqing asked logically.

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