Especially those explosives buried deep underground, they are like time bombs with incredible power, threatening the lives and property of local residents all the time.
"Look, butterflies! Mommy, there are butterflies!"
Qin Wan was using his spiritual sense to scan around to see if there were any deadly explosives nearby when Dabao suddenly pointed at a sea of flowers not far away and shouted excitedly.
Everyone looked and saw colorful butterflies dancing among the flowers, like a moving painting.
Dabao excitedly pulled Qin Wan and pointed at the butterflies dancing among the flowers, his eyes sparkling with curiosity and joy.
Those colorful butterflies, in the morning light, are like little elves, flying and playing among the flowers, forming a breathtaking picture.
Just then, a little boy in his teens came running over from a distance.
The little boy was holding a small net bag with a bamboo pole in his hand, with an innocent smile on his face.
He ran to Dabao and said breathlessly, "Use this net bag and we can catch butterflies together."
The little boy's eyes were full of anticipation, and he longed to share this childhood joy with Dabao.
Dabao looked at the net bag in the little boy's hand, his eyes flashing with excitement, and he was obviously very interested in this proposal.
Qin Wan looked at this scene and felt a warm feeling in his heart.
She understood that for children, being close to nature and playing with friends is the simplest and purest happiness. She smiled and said to the little boy:
"Thank you for inviting Dabao to play with us, but please be careful and don't hurt the butterflies."
The little boy nodded repeatedly and assured, "Don't worry, Auntie, we know what to do."
Dabao refused:
"I don't want to play with you. I want to play with my brothers."
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