Ermao: "...Hahaha... I'm back, I'm back! I scared the geese to death, there's a tigress under the bridge!"

Xiao Hei: "Mee mee, I'm so scared! I'm so scared!"

Not seeing Uncle Su following behind them, Song Chucheng hurriedly asked, "Where are Ermao, Xiaohei, and Uncle? You didn't run back on your own and abandon Uncle in the mountains, did you?"

Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai were worried that Uncle Su didn't know how powerful the tigress was, so they quickly turned around and went back to the door to take a look. Seeing that he had already stepped onto the concrete floor, they turned back with relief and called out to Song Chucheng twice.

Ermao: "...hahaha...no, the big idiot is here, there's the tigress, he's back!"

"Is it your uncle who is back?" Grandma Su said with a smile as she looked at their reactions.

Xiao Hei ran to Song Chucheng, squatted down, and twisted his body to show her the backpack.

Seeing a small cloth bag in the backpack, Song Chucheng reached out and took it out.

She opened it and saw that it was full of cooked peanuts. Then she understood: "Did the little soldier above give this to you?"

Ermao: "Haha! The one who peed his pants gave it to me. It's ugly now. It's become ugly now."

Song Chucheng naturally didn't understand what Ermao said, but she knew that it must have been given to them by the young soldier on duty on the mountain.

Song Chucheng did not stop these things. Su Mushang had told her that Ermao and the others would often give the prey they caught in the mountains to the young soldiers on duty.

She felt that this was a personal matter between Ermao and the others.

If it is valuable, she will return it to them on behalf of Ermao.

As for ordinary food and the like, she just let them do it, as the saying goes, there is a give and take.

However, since Ermao and the others looked so mischievous, she didn't need to worry about them at all. If they didn't want to give it themselves, no one could coax them away.

Song Chucheng divided the peanuts into five portions, one for each peanut!

Our oranges are ready for unloading.