Shen Miao was fully revived because she thought of her healing abilities.

She was planning in her mind how to use her supernatural abilities to heal Qingchen's injuries, but of course, she couldn't let Qingchen find out, otherwise she wouldn't be able to explain it.

This is a bit difficult because Qingchen is too perceptive; even the slightest abnormality can arouse his suspicion.

We need to think of a good solution.

As Shen Miao was pondering how to treat Qing Chen's injuries, she suddenly heard Da Bao shouting and cursing outside.

Shen Miao's heart tightened, thinking that someone had come to cause trouble again. She quickly put down what she was doing and ran out in a few steps.

He asked, "What happened?"

When she got outside, she saw that all four children were unharmed, and no one had come to cause trouble as she had imagined.

Just as I was wondering, my gaze shifted and I saw a somewhat unfamiliar female beast cub.

The female cub looked at her timidly, her expression somewhat flustered.

Shen Miao then asked, "Whose child are you?"

Before the female cub could speak, Erbao interrupted, "Mother, she's that annoying Green Pearl's cub, her name is Yaling."

It turns out he's Green Pearl's son.

Although Shen Miao didn't get along with Lü Zhu, she had no connection with this little one, so she didn't have any prejudice against her.

The children didn't seem to like Ya Ling.

Da Bao, in particular, revealed his rather aggressive side as an orc, yelling at Ya Ling and telling her to leave immediately, saying that he was not welcome in their home.

Ya Ling seemed reluctant to leave, her eyes constantly glancing at the bamboo baskets in San Bao and the others' hands.

Shen Miao had a gut feeling that something had happened. After thinking for a moment, she called Da Bao over to ask him.

Da Bao said angrily, "That female beast is so annoying. We were playing with bamboo weaving at home, and she stood guard at the door and wouldn't leave. She even asked me to borrow the bamboo weaving. How could I possibly lend it to her? I told her to leave, but she wouldn't."

"So you insulted her?" Shen Miao continued to ask.

Da Bao shook his head. "Of course not. She won't leave because she wants to sneak back to our house and take our bamboo weaving. Her mother is so wicked, she must be wicked too."

That's just how the little ones' values ​​are—black and white.

With tears in her eyes, Ya Ling said weakly, "I didn't mean to steal anything."

Da Bao didn't believe him: "Then why won't you leave?"

Ya Ling stopped talking and lowered her head.

"See, you can't say it now, can you? Did your mother send you here? She's just jealous of our family. Whatever we have, she wants too," Da Bao said angrily.

"No, my mother didn't send me. I came on my own," Ya Ling said hurriedly.

This time, it was Erbao who spoke up: "What are you doing here by yourself? Your mother doesn't like our family, so she definitely wouldn't let your mother come here so easily. You're lying!"

Sanbao: "Tell the truth, are you trying to steal something?"

Sibao: "A liar is not a good boy."

The little ones chattered away, four little ones with four mouths, while Ya Ling only had one mouth, and it wasn't very fluent. How could she possibly reason with them? She was so anxious that tears streamed down her face.

"No, that's not it. I really just wanted to borrow a bamboo weaving to take a look. If you won't lend it to me, fine, I don't want to play anymore." Ya Ling waved her hands anxiously.

Shen Miao finally understood.

It turned out that her son was playing with bamboo weaving at home when Ya Ling, who happened to be passing by, saw it. Ya Ling thought the bamboo weaving was very beautiful and wanted to borrow one from Da Bao. However, because Lü Zhu had come to cause trouble several times, Da Bao disliked her very much and even took his anger out on her son.

The little one not only has a good memory, but also a strong sense of right and wrong.

However, there were four of them and only one of them, making it seem like they were bullying each other.

Shen Miao glanced at Ya Ling, the little female beast looked a bit dejected, perhaps because she was afraid of being scolded by Da Bao, and she dared not look at the bamboo weaving anymore.

This appearance is quite different from that of Green Pearl.

Shen Miao thought for a moment, then went over and took a spare small bamboo craft, handed it to Ya Ling, and said gently, "This bamboo craft is for you to play with."

Ya Ling held the small bamboo basket in both hands and looked at Shen Miao in surprise.

She thought that when Da Bao's mother came out, she would definitely scold her. Unexpectedly, Da Bao's mother not only didn't scold her, but also gave her a small basket!

"You can use this basket to pick wildflowers or to hold snacks; you can use it however you like."

Overwhelmed with surprise, Ya Ling was speechless for a moment, only able to stare blankly at Shen Miao, her eyes filled with gratitude.

Shen Miao smiled and said, "Take it back and play with it."

"Thank you, Auntie," Ya Ling said cheerfully, then skipped and hopped happily home, clutching her little bamboo basket.

Shen Miao couldn't help but sigh inwardly, thinking that there were still too few toys in this world.

The little ones couldn't resist a bamboo weaving, which showed how scarce things were. However, she also discovered that bamboo weaving didn't exist in this world yet.

As she was thinking, she turned her head and met Da Bao's angry eyes.

Shen Miao was startled. The little brat had just finished arguing with someone, and she was the one who came to undermine him. He must be very angry now.

Sure enough, Da Bao snorted at her, turned around, and left.

"Da Bao, stop!" Shen Miao didn't chase after him, but instead called out to him directly.

Da Bao paused, turned around, and said angrily, "What is it?"

Shen Miao squatted down in front of him and asked softly, "Why are you angry?"

Da Bao didn't say anything, but just turned his head sharply to the side, not wanting to cooperate with her.

Shen Miao wasn't in a hurry; educating children is something that requires a lot of patience.

"Is it because I gave the little bamboo basket to Ya Ling that you feel I'm being nice to her, and that's why you're angry?" Shen Miao asked.

Da Bao pursed his lips and said defiantly, "Isn't that right?"

"Then why does Da Bao dislike her?"

“Because her mother is very bad,” Da Bao blurted out.

Shen Miao smiled and said, "You said yourself that she is her mother, but Ya Ling didn't do anything bad. She was very polite when she asked to borrow a bamboo craft to play with. Even if you didn't agree, you shouldn't have scolded her, right?"

Da Bao seemed to realize that he had made a mistake.

“Then I shouldn’t have scolded her, and you shouldn’t have let her play with the little bamboo basket. That’s Xiao Sibao’s favorite basket.” He was still a little unconvinced.

Shen Miao pointed to the bamboo basket in Xiao Sibao's hand: "I didn't give Xiao Sibao hers, I gave her the other extra one. You scolded Ya Ling, so your mother gave her a small bamboo basket as an apology. Why are you still angry?"

This time, Da Bao couldn't answer.

Shen Miao patted his head and said, "Da Bao, I'm going to teach you a lesson: we can't bully the weak, we can't be pushovers, and we can't be stingy."

"If others wrong us, we can just ignore them. But if others haven't provoked us, we shouldn't be rude to them. Otherwise, we'll have no friends."

Da Bao seemed to understand, and awkwardly said, "I understand, I won't do it again."