Chapter 31 Looking Back
The sunset glow today is beautiful.
Red and radiant, with waves of majestic beauty.
Jiang Mianmian woke up from her sleep on her mother's back, drank milk in a daze, and urinated.
She was completely awake.
She stretched out side by side with her brother under the big tree at the door to bask in the sunset glow.
It was like the scarves that old ladies were waving while taking photos.
Sometimes they flew up, sometimes they were raised high, and sometimes they were crisscrossed.
Jiang Mianmian's face was flushed.
She turned her head to look at her brother. His eyes were closed, as if he was asleep, but the flowers in the corners of his eyes were alive, perhaps because of the sunset glow.
Then she looked at the little ant beside the wooden basin. Did the little ant smile at her? A little.
Jiang Mianmian felt that she had accepted it very well.
After all, after seeing the giant python's head staring at you with its eyes wide open and falling asleep.
Looking at the little ant's head again, it was simply friendly, adorable, gentle and amiable.
She even boldly reached out to touch the little ant's tentacles.
It's so hard. If it grows bigger, steam it, crack it with an iron spoon, dip it in vinegar, and sizzle~
No, it's a swimming crab...
She couldn't help but want to wipe the saliva from the corner of her mouth.
Then she felt her brother's fingers wiping the corner of her mouth.
Head...
She waved her little arms.
"Yiya!" (Thank you.)
Then her brother's hand began to stroke her head again, and it stroked over naturally...
Her head was rubbed by her brother, and rubbed again, and rubbed again.
"Yiya." (Don't touch my head)
Jiang Mianmian stretched out her arms and wavered in protest.
She was so angry that she opened her mouth and spit out a bubble of saliva.
It seemed that resistance was futile.
The more she resisted, the more seriously her brother seemed to rub her.
She felt her brother rubbing her skull with a very gentle force.
She could even hear her brother snoring slightly.
Jiang Mianmian puffed up her face.
Jiang Mianmian was thinking, when she suddenly found that the little ant was carrying a red fruit from somewhere and climbing up the wooden basin step by step.
Not pushing, nor rolling, but carrying!!
Jiang Mianmian recognized that this, this, the scientific name is raspberry, and the local dialect is called red bubble, sweet and delicious.
This little ant has become a spirit.
Jiang Mianmian's heartbeat quickened, and she felt a special sense of excitement.
Because she is still a baby, she can't even control her own poop.
This feeling of powerlessness is the most terrifying.
But now she can control a small ant.
She watched Xiao Hei carrying a red bubble and walking towards her steadily, looking very relaxed, and he reached her hand in just three or two steps.
An ant can carry things that are more than 400 times its own weight, and can drag objects that are more than 1,700 times heavier than its own body. This is the information she looked up when she was raising an ant workshop before.
However, the ants she raised were very lazy, probably because they were domesticated and did not work.
But this ant really gave back.
Knowing that she was not good at it, it actually pushed the red bubble into her palm, and was careful not to let its tentacles touch her.
Ao ao ao.
Looking at the beautiful red bubble rolling in the palm of her hand, Jiang Mianmian couldn't control the secretions from the corners of her mouth...she wanted to eat.
However, should it be washed before eating?
Jiang Mianmian looked at the beautiful red color, with the sharp thorns on it still fresh and upright. She couldn't take it anymore, as more secretions came out from the corners of her mouth.
She tried hard to control her strength, fearing that if she got excited, the red bubble would be crushed again.
God knows how difficult it is for a baby to use her hands to accurately put things into her mouth.
She can bite her hands whenever she wants.
But when she holds something in her hands, she just can't get it to her mouth.
Finally, Jiang Mianmian used all her strength to suck milk and put the red bubble into her mouth.
The sweet taste exploded in her mouth. It was so sweet and so delicious.
Because she had no teeth, she experienced the feeling of the old lady sipping it slowly, the long sweetness.
She was very happy after eating.
She had fed the little ant spiritual spring water, and she felt a little distressed. Today, she finally saw the money back.
"Aaaaa."
"Aaaa."
She couldn't help dancing.
Her sister's voice suddenly rang in her ear.
"Hey, there is the smell of meat buns."
Jiang Mianmian sniffed her nose. No, she didn't smell it even with her five senses.
"Dad, it's Dad who is back. There are meat buns." Jiang Yu stood and danced.
Jiang Mianmian saw a tall man walking step by step in the darkness, with long hair fluttering.
Jiang Yu ran down happily, not caring about the new embroidered shoes on her feet.
It was dark.
Chickens and dogs were barking.
Children were crying.
Jiang Feng woke up from a nap, touched his sister's head, watched Jiang Xiaoyu run to pick up his father, and looked back to see his mother leaning against the door. This was the best picture.
Jiang Mianmian moved her head anxiously. She was a little worried that she had premature baldness in her childhood... The hair
on her head was considered lanugo.
Will the lanugo grow back after it balds? Will it?
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